I Shall Seal the Heavens

The top of the mountain was white with snow. A wisp of cold wind blew the snowflakes and fell on Meng Hao's forehead. After melting quickly, it took away a trace of insignificant warmth in Meng Hao's body, but sent a strong sense of coldness.

This coldness made Meng Hao's confused eyes reveal a trace of clarity. He woke up. With the awakening, the mountains, rivers, and land in the entire Ninth Country, and the weather changes, also calmed down instantly.

"There are rules in the world, invisible..."

"Above the rules, the power of the origin is everywhere... see through the essence, see the origin, know everything... this is the origin." Meng Hao murmured. He felt that he walked very fast on the road from the bottom of the mountain to the top of the mountain, but in fact, it took a long time.

These two contradictions made Meng Hao have a deeper understanding of this Baifeng Mountain and this Ninth Country, but he still felt that there seemed to be some intangible places that existed with this mountain, this country, and this world... incompatible.

It seemed to be a kind of rejection, and the emergence of this rejection made Meng Hao walk up from the bottom of the mountain. Although he saw many rules and many origins, it was like a passing visit. Now thinking back, he didn't retain a single bit in his heart.

In silence, Meng Hao looked up and looked around. What he saw was snowflakes one after another, covering his eyes. These snowflakes drifted and sometimes fell on his body and melted.

On the ground, there was a piece of white snow, and thick old snow accumulated. It seemed to attract each other, so that once it fell, it lost the qualification to flutter again, even if the wind blew, it couldn't lift a piece.

In front of Meng Hao, at the top of the mountain, Meng Hao's sight was fragmented by the flying snow in front of him, but he still saw that there was... a statue.

A statue in the wind and snow, it was a man, middle-aged, with a smile on his face, without the slightest majesty, but the sharpness in his eyes seemed to carry a sense of aggression, and people would be shocked when they saw it.

It was like the feeling of a mortal being stared at by a ferocious beast.

It seemed that if this person got angry, the heaven and earth would collapse and the world would tremble. It seemed that if this person said something, all living beings would kneel down. Meng Hao took a deep breath and looked at the statue. It seemed that the statue was also looking at him.

The invisible or unilateral gaze made Meng Hao's mind roar violently, his whole body was in disorder, and even his blood was churning. When a mouthful of blood spurted out, he staggered back a few steps, and his face suddenly changed.

"What realm is this statue of man? It's just a carved body, and it's probably only one ten-thousandth of its own rhyme, but it has such a divine mind!

No, this feeling... I'm familiar!" Meng Hao's eyes flashed, and when he raised his head and looked at the statue, a strange light appeared in his eyes.

"It was this statue that summoned me..."

"And the momentum that hurt me did not come from the statue, but from... the entire Ninth Country!" Meng Hao's eyes were bright, and he suddenly turned around on the top of the mountain and looked at the country of the Ninth Country in the distance.

"This is... the power of national destiny. I am familiar with it because it is the same as Tang Lou!! Or, this is the power of the destiny of the ninth country, which is condensed here, making this statue have this kind of pressure!"

"There are nine countries in the Rufeng Realm. This is... a little more than 10% of the destiny of the entire Rufeng Realm!"

"And the reason why I feel excluded is because... I am not a life in the Rufeng Realm!"

"But since I have come here, there must be other ways to make this exclusion disappear and let this national destiny recognize it!" Meng Hao's eyes swept over the statue and noticed that there was a barely detectable mark on the back of the statue's hand.

This mark is difficult to see if you don't look carefully. Meng Hao pondered for a moment, his eyes showed decisiveness, his spiritual consciousness burst out, turned into a beam, and directly hit the mark, but it couldn't be blasted open. It seems that there is a seal. If you want to break through, it will take several hours. Meng Hao pondered for a moment, and suddenly pinched his right hand, and the fifth ban of the demon seal suddenly unfolded.

He had long been familiar with the fifth prohibition, and had also figured out that this positive and negative prohibition had a miraculous effect on seals. One positive and one negative, one swallow and one spit, could break many seals! When Meng Hao unfolded the prohibition, Jian Daozi and others at the foot of the mountain were all staring intently. Jian Daozi breathed a sigh of relief, and his eyes flashed slightly. Although he could not break through his cultivation in his life, he lived a long, long life with secret methods. It was so long that he could not remember the passage of time. He would never forget the trampling and humiliation of the immortals on the lives of the Rufeng Realm, and the feeling of being enslaved. "Perhaps, if I hadn't met that person... I wouldn't have this feeling of being enslaved, because... this is the Rufeng Realm, the lower realm of the immortal world, a slave world." Jian Daozi lowered his head, covering his eyes with hatred and resentment. But soon, he became alert, and when he looked up, everything in his eyes dissipated, still turbid, and still in awe of the immortals. In fact, he had seen too many immortals, but none of them gave him the same feeling as Meng Hao, which made him more alert.

"This person has a good cultivation, a complicated mind, and is ruthless. Such a person... is not easy to deal with. However, even if he is strong, so what? Not to mention that he is likely to get lost here, and even if he is not lost... the time is almost up, and the patience of the entire Rufeng Realm is about to explode!" Jian Daozi took a deep breath, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes for a moment, and then turned into turbidity. He put his hands into his sleeves and held them in front of his body. His body was hunched, and it didn't look surprising at all.

"There is no sequence where you can know the answer at the first sight of the Lord's statue. Even if the person who comes knows the secret, the time is getting shorter and shorter, but the shortest is only three hours. Although Meng Hao He has a good mind and extraordinary understanding, but he wants less than three hours..." Kendaozi sneered inwardly, looking at Meng Hao on the top of the mountain, but in the blink of an eye, his expression suddenly changed, and his eyes suddenly shrank, revealing A touch of disbelief and shock.

Not only was he like this, but the old men behind him all had their eyes wide open, their breathing was rapid, and the sound of inhaling could be heard.

Almost at the moment when Meng Hao's forbidden method bombarded the mark, Meng Hao felt as if he had opened a door. His mind roared instantly, as if the world was tumbling. Inside the door, an explosion suddenly erupted. Countless rules and countless origins swept across all directions and surrounded Meng Hao, forming a storm that rose straight into the sky.

The Ninth Kingdom, which had been peaceful before, once again experienced earth-shattering changes. Mountains rose and fell, rivers flowed backwards, the sky changed suddenly, and even an indescribable feeling appeared in the hearts of every living being in the Ninth Kingdom at this moment.

When Meng Hao was breathing rapidly, he saw too many repetitions in the storm, among the many rules and origins. As his eyes flickered, and as his eyes revealed inferences, Meng Hao soon... I found that this seemed to be countless... but in fact, it was only three thousand.

And among these three thousand miles, there are only three hundred that are not repeated!

When Meng Hao's eyes flashed, the storm suddenly stopped, condensed rapidly, and suddenly turned into a ball of fire in front of Meng Hao.

The fire floated and fell into the hands of the statue, as if using the statue as a lamp and becoming a lamp for the statue!

At the moment when the fire shone, the whole body of the statue immediately emitted light. When the light fell on Meng Hao, he immediately discovered that the Ninth Kingdom's feeling of rejection towards him had dissipated a lot at this moment.

Meng Hao stared at the fire. In the fire, he saw three hundred rules and three hundred origins. Unfortunately, they were all incomplete, but it was precisely because of their incompleteness that Meng Hao felt them.

Almost at the moment when these three hundred origins were clearly seen by Meng Hao, a voice suddenly appeared in Meng Hao's mind, booming like thunder.

"There are three thousand roads and three thousand realms, like the wind and the nine countries. Each of the nine countries has three hundred roads, which condenses the mark of the world...the last three hundred roads become the central temple!

The more outsiders understand the Great Way and gain more insights, the day they will become enlightened can be expected! "

The sound came suddenly, but Meng Hao had no time to think about it, because the moment the fire in the statue's hand appeared, Meng Hao felt... the vibration from the Nirvana Fruit.

The vibration seemed to be filled with desire, giving Meng Hao a strong intuition. It seemed that... if he could comprehend the three hundred origins in this fire, it would have a miraculous effect on fusing the second Nirvana Fruit!

At this moment, suddenly, a ray of light burst out from the central temple of the Rufeng Realm. This light shot up into the sky and roared, as if it was about to shatter the sky. At this moment, the entire Rufeng Realm was shattered. The monks in the world all witnessed it clearly.

This light spread out endless ripples in the sky. These ripples swept across the entire sky of the Wind Realm. When everyone looked up, they could see that within the ripples, there were many illusory mountain peaks and many mountains. Huge statue.

It was as if the sky had turned into a world, and this world seemed... to represent some kind of glory and supremacy!

At this moment, one of the many statues collapsed, and the sound spread in all directions. As it collapsed, it suddenly regrouped and turned into a new statue. This statue... turned out to be Meng Hao!

"Meng Hao from the Nine Kingdoms has surpassed his predecessors and become his own image. He is blessed with the luck of the Nine Kingdoms!"

The majestic and cold voice came out at this moment, making everyone who was already shocked feel roaring in their hearts at this moment.

"Impossible!" Jian Daozi's body trembled and his breathing became rapid. The old men behind him were stunned.

At this moment, the fate of the Ninth Kingdom seemed to accept Meng Hao instantly. Surrounded by invisible elements, the feeling of rejection disappeared in the blink of an eye. Meng Hao also breathed rapidly, and when he raised his head, he looked at the sky.

At the same time, the monks from other countries, Yu Sequence, were all shaken in their hearts at this moment, and the whole world was shocked.

"Meng Hao, why do you feel so familiar?" The handsome young man on the fourth mountain had a strange look in his eyes, but he held his hand firmly.

On the first mountain, the extremely proud first rank was standing next to the statue on the first mountain. The statue in front of him was also emitting light, condensing a ball of fire, shining in the hands of the statue, obviously... Ming Wu, it’s only a little slower than Meng Hao’s here!

"Faster than me...Interesting, even if he was told some of the secrets of this place in the mountain and sea world, it still takes some time to feel it." The sequence of the first mountain was stunned for a moment. , then when he raised his head, his eyes suddenly showed depth, and he suddenly laughed.

"I think there should be one more collection. Is Meng Hao from the Nine Kingdoms from the Ninth Mountain and Sea? So, is he the one Xue'er is looking for?"

On the Eighth Mountain, the young man surrounded by white bones and shadows suddenly turned his head to look in the direction of the Ninth Kingdom.

"Meng Hao...his surname is Meng!"

The other mountain sequences were all shocked by this scene at this moment. They all remembered Meng Hao's name deeply at the first time. They were the sequence, and they were all the geniuses among the geniuses. How could they be convinced!

At this moment, Meng Hao's unintentional move aroused the mutual desire to win and became stronger!

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