I Shall Seal the Heavens

On this day, almost all the Fang family members saw a green dragon flying out of the Medicine Pavilion of the Alchemy Line. The dragon soared into the sky and circled the Dongsheng Star for a long time before dispersing.

As it dispersed, bits of green crystal light scattered across the entire Dongsheng Star and landed on the earth, making the entire star seem to glow with some vitality, as if nourished.

This scene shocked all the monks in Dongsheng Star.

Fang Yanxu was in the Yaoxian Sect and saw this scene with his own eyes. He looked strongly moved and looked in the direction of the Alchemy Line. He murmured for a long time.

"The legend of the eighth floor is true... If any alchemist can unseal the green dragon of vegetation when he first steps into the eighth floor, this dragon will rush out of the medicine pavilion and nourish the earth.

This Meng Hao, his attainments in alchemy have reached such an extent..."

Fang Shoudao breathed rapidly, opened his eyes wide, and stared blankly at the crystal light that nourished the stars after the green dragon dissipated. When he raised his right hand, a piece of crystal light fell on the palm of his hand.

At the same time, in the midair of the ancestral house, the Taoist bell appeared again, ringing the bell, which echoed in the hearts of every Fang family member and lingered for a long time.

Discussions, uproar, and boiling shouts appeared in every part of the family. After experiencing rebellion, the Fang family now needs such cheers to unite the family's stronger strength.

In the medicine pavilion, on the eighth floor, Meng Hao saw with his own eyes the flying figure of the green dragon after he had untied all the vegetation. As the blue dragon flew out, the eighth floor was filled with rays of light, countless The vegetation changes and appears in the flashing light curtains.

Meng Hao did not go to the next floor immediately, but sat down cross-legged. When he closed his eyes, he silently remembered the millions of herbs he had seen before in his heart.

After a long time, when he opened his eyes, there was a strong light in his eyes, and he looked at the door that appeared not far away after the perfect clearance of the eighth floor!

It's no longer a staircase, but a door, a door leading to the ninth floor!

That's the last layer!

"The Fang Family's Medicine Pavilion is a masterpiece that has transformed the vegetation to the extreme, especially on the eighth floor, which has reached a peak."

"So, what kind of test will be on the ninth floor?" Meng Hao looked at the door, curious in his heart. After a while, he stood up and walked towards the door.

Getting closer step by step,

When he stood in front of the door, Meng Hao's eyes flashed, he pushed it open, and without hesitation, he stepped in and stepped on the last floor of the medicine pavilion.

The moment he stepped in, Meng Hao's footsteps suddenly stopped. He stood there in a daze, looking at the world in front of him.

This is a world.

The sky is blue, with a golden sun emitting dazzling light high in the sky. In the sky, birds fly from time to time, and any one of those birds is extremely huge.

In the distance, the ground shook, and a giant roared and ran past.

It was as if in ancient times, a small piece of grass caught Meng Hao's attention. It grew beside a stone. It looked ordinary. But if you look closely, it seemed that... it was planted by that person a long time ago. The stone pressed down on it, but its tenacity allowed it to finally push away the stone and grow out from the side.

Meng Hao was a little dazed, but in just a few breaths, the scene flashed, and when he reappeared, he was still in the same place as before, but the mountain collapsed and the grass shattered.

But there was a broken part that flew up in the collapse of the world. In mid-air, together with countless gravels, it rolled into the distance, and finally fell into a puddle on the ground and sank.

Time passed, and after an unknown number of years, a different grass grew out of the puddle, which seemed to be tougher and more persistent.

Meng Hao frowned. He didn't know what he was seeing, and what it had to do with the tenth level. In silence, he continued to look. He saw the changes of the years, the sun rising and setting again and again. The grass withered, and then reappeared, over and over again, until one day, the collision of the earth caused the place where the grass was to become the seabed.

The soil became silt, burying it deeply.

Time passes again, and when the grass in the mud grows again, its appearance changes, as if it has become seaweed, spreading out, like hair, growing longer and longer.

Then, the sea water dried up, the seaweed withered and gradually disappeared. After a long time, big trees grew there and became a jungle. There was a big tree there, just like the grass back then.

As time passed, Meng Hao looked at the big tree. It gradually shrank, and the surrounding trees withered. Only it grew stronger and stronger, so much so that it attracted thunder from the sky.

In the thunder that day, it withered. At the moment when it was about to die, a new sprout became the only green in the world, growing on the dead tree.

Meng Hao was stunned. He looked at the new sprout. An aura that shocked Meng Hao faintly grew on the new sprout. After a long time, a hand pulled the new sprout down from the depths of nothingness.

"Sure enough, it became a holy medicine." There were vicissitudes of voice echoing, and the picture in front of Meng Hao was shattered.

When everything disappeared, Meng Hao was breathing rapidly. He saw where he was. It was a medicine hospital, and there was only one herb in the medicine field.

It was a sprout, a sprout that Meng Hao saw for a lifetime in that illusory scene.

Meng Hao was stunned. He looked at the new bud, his expression gradually revealing his thoughts.

"Do you understand?" On this ninth floor, the vicissitudes of voice that appeared on the previous eight floors echoed.

"What is the highest state of vegetation? No one can answer it. Everyone has their own answer!"

"Who says that a small grass from ancient times cannot become an earth-shattering holy medicine after going through a series of creations!"

"Everything is vulgar, but everything is not vulgar!"

"When monks are practicing, they want to jump out of the boundary, like a fish leaping over a dragon's gate... The same is true for plants and trees. When they refine elixirs and turn them into elixirs to swallow to strengthen themselves, they should also feel the will of the plants and trees themselves.

It seems that the grass and trees are dead, but who can tell whether this is another life of the grass and trees. "

As the vicissitudes of life echoed, Meng Hao silently sat cross-legged and looked at the new sprout. He suddenly thought of the scene when his ancestor transformed into a star.

He transformed into a star, and countless plants and trees grew on this star...

"This is..." Meng Hao murmured. He vaguely felt that he had grasped something, but he couldn't explain it clearly. It was like there were countless lines in his mind, and it was difficult to grasp the clue.

"Reincarnation?" Meng Hao raised his head.

The moment his words came out, the world he was in suddenly collapsed. With the collapse, countless fragments reunited together, and an illusory picture suddenly reappeared.

The scene was the scene that Meng Hao saw for the first time when he stepped into the ninth floor before. It was the scene of the grass growing out from under the stone in that ancient world.

But there is an extra hand in the picture.

"Under the boulder, you are still eager to grow, so I will give you a chance." A voice came from the screen, and the hand gently tapped on the grass.

The grass shook and returned to normal. The hand disappeared as if it had never appeared before.

The picture completely disappeared, the ninth floor became nothingness, and the vicissitudes of life's voice slowly came.

"It's not just reincarnation, it's creation. The peak of vegetation, in my opinion, is creation." As the words came out, a door leaving this place appeared beside Meng Hao.

Meng Hao was silent. That little herb was ordinary, but with that finger, his destiny seemed to have changed. In the end, it was struck by lightning and became a holy medicine.

Indeed, this is also creation.

After a long time, Meng Hao slowly stood up, facing the void behind him, and bowed deeply with clasped fists.

Suddenly, that vicissitudes of voice appeared again.

"If you choose, do you want to be that grass, or do you want to be that hand?"

Meng Hao paused, looked back into nothingness, and spoke calmly.

"Neither the grass nor the hand can represent themselves. They are both controlled. I want to be...the one who controls that hand to change the grass!" After Meng Hao finished speaking, he turned around and was about to step into the door. Inside.

The laughter of nothingness and vicissitudes of life came out, and the laughter was filled with happiness and even more appreciation.

"The Fang family... has such a clan member. It's interesting. It's interesting." As the laughter echoed, faintly, a middle-aged man walked out of the void. He looked at Meng Hao.

"For many years, not many people have been able to step into this place. Even if they come, the choices are different from yours."

"As a reward for this ninth level, I can answer you a question."

Meng Hao's eyes flashed.

"Above all creation, is there a higher peak for attainments in vegetation?" Meng Hao asked.

"This question is difficult to answer. First of all, you have to know what Tao is!" The middle-aged man looked at Meng Hao and spoke slowly.

"Tao?" Meng Hao was startled.

"Why live? Why die?" The vicissitudes of voice echoed slowly.

"Why is there reincarnation, like a circle, and what does the connection between the head and the tail mean? Is it just reincarnation?"

"Why are there monks and why are there realms?"

"Why is there Taoism, and why is there magical power?"

"How does light appear and how does night fall?"

"What's the difference between metal, wood, water, fire and earth?"

"It's the same fire, but why is it so hot but different?"

"What is hot and what is cold? Can you imagine that a life that can only exist in ice will be scalded to death by a drop of water?"

The vicissitudes of life's voice spoke faster and faster, and Meng Hao's mind was shaken. Questions appeared in his mind one after another. He felt like he could answer each one directly, but when he actually answered, he found that he was speechless. .

"What, is the Tao?" Finally, this vicissitudes of voice spoke the last words, and these words roared in Meng Hao's mind.

"The origin is Tao, the foundation of everything that defies heaven!" The middle-aged man's eyes were shining, and his whole person was solemn and solemn, with endless majesty.

"Everything unknown is the origin. Only by tracing the origin can you understand the heaven and earth, understand all things, and control the sky. When you understand all the changes in the heaven and earth, go against the sky, and seal the earth, what's the difficulty!" The middle-aged man said with a right hand With a wave, Meng Hao's mind was immediately shaken, and his body involuntarily stepped into the door and disappeared into the void.

Until Meng Hao disappeared, the middle-aged man shook his head, smiled, and took a step forward. Immediately, nothingness became the medicine hospital, and he sat cross-legged in the medicine hospital, and gradually turned into a new sprout!

It's...that little grass that eventually turned into a new sprout! r1152

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