I Shall Seal the Heavens

"The Tao is in my heart and in my eyes. The secret of sealing the mountains and seas to the sky!" Just like this, on the first dusk when Meng Hao came to Haoran Sect, the setting sun in the distance slowly faded away, and the breeze blew, making the mountains all over the place. When the flowers and plants were shaking, Meng Hao stared blankly at the cheap master in front of him who was second only to his patron ancestor in terms of unreliability...

Listen to the other party introducing the so-called Sealing Heaven Technique.

"This technique is extremely powerful, very powerful, invincible!"

"The person who created this technique was the Eighth Mountain and Sea. No, it was created by a peerless genius who has not appeared in the entire Mountain and Sea Realm for tens of thousands of years. Even since the existence of the Mountain and Sea Realm, there has only been one such peerless genius. !”

"This technique requires first possessing the aura of awe-inspiringness, and then having a fearless heart to accommodate the eighth mountain and sea in the heart, and then the mountains and seas everywhere, until the nine mountains and seas are accommodated in the bottom of the heart, then forcibly... let this world of mountains and seas Recognize him as Lord!

Once successful, the first step of this technique is completed, and then comes the second step, sealing the sky, with thirty-three days above, and with each level of sealing, the cultivation level will double!

After the thirty-three days of sealing, the theoretical cultivation level has increased by thirty-three times! "; When the old Taoist said this, his expression showed reminiscence, and his whole person looked full of vicissitudes of life.

"Then..." Meng Hao hesitated for a moment and couldn't help but ask as he saw the old Taoist being intoxicated.

"Then? There is no more. At that time, you will be invincible. What else do you need? After that, let's talk about it. It's hard to think about what happens next. I can't think of it!" The old Taoist glared.

"Um... Master, this Heaven-Sealing Technique was created by you yourself, right?" Meng Hao was silent for a moment and then asked.

"Haha, he is indeed my disciple. He is only a little bit less smart than my teacher. Yes, now that you have seen it, my teacher will not hide it. What you said is very correct. Alas, this secret I have been with you as my master for two thousand years, and today I am finally going to tell you!"

"Yi Haozi, listen carefully, this Tao is in my heart, in my eyes, the secret of the Heaven-Sealing Technique of the Endless Mountains and Seas! It was created by my master. It is the most powerful, mysterious, and supreme Tao of our Haoran Sect!" The old Taoist flicked his sleeves and raised his right hand high, arrogantly!

Meng Hao smiled bitterly and looked at the old man blankly, feeling very headache.

"There should be cheers at this moment!" The old Taoist squinted at Meng Hao with very dissatisfied eyes.

Meng Hao was silent. Seeing that the veteran had maintained this action for quite some time, and remembering the opponent's previous defense, Meng Hao sighed and braced himself.

"Master is mighty!"

The old Taoist laughed and resumed his standing posture.

"I believe that I am a master. This is in my heart and in my eyes. It is very powerful. I thought that my current cultivation level can only be 10%, but even if it is 10%, it is still very, very, very powerful! Compared with I'm so powerful, I can seal it with just one word!" The old Taoist boasted, but he pretended to be arrogant and drooled when he spoke.

"Come on, come on, let's practice now. You learn from me and look at me." The old Taoist waved his sleeves, raised his right hand and pointed at the sky.

"The Tao is in my heart!" He roared, and the voice echoed throughout the sect. Meng Hao saw with his own eyes that in the dojo down the mountain, the disciples who quickly bowed their heads looked back at the master's movements, their eyelids He couldn't help but twitch.

This old man’s legs are bent,

It formed a circle...but my right hand was raised, and it was raised between the eyes...

"Learn!" The old Taoist said anxiously, glaring at Meng Hao.

Meng Hao coughed dryly for a long time, remembering the old Taoist's previous protection. When he sighed, his legs were slightly stretched, split, and formed a circle. He raised his right hand with difficulty, and raised it between his eyes.

"Speak!" the old Taoist urged.

"The Tao...the Tao is in my heart!" Meng Hao gritted his teeth, risked his life, and roared.

"Okay, okay, there is a second move." The old Taoist's eyes lit up and he laughed loudly. He also raised his left hand and crossed it with his right hand horizontally to form a cross.

"It's my eyes!" Lao Tao yelled. His left hand was horizontally covering his eyes.

Meng Hao had no choice but to follow suit.

"I want to conquer the mountains and seas!" the old Taoist yelled again. His legs were originally bent, but now they were like frogs. After squatting down hard, they suddenly bounced up...

Meng Hao was stunned. He gritted his teeth and then bounced...

"Feng, Tian, ​​Jue!" The old Taoist spread his hands suddenly in mid-air and shouted to the sky. His voice was loud and clear. It spread in all directions at this moment. Even the monks surrounding the mountain gate could hear clearly. Chu, all of them looked weird.

Meng Hao really didn't have the courage to shout out the Heaven Sealing Technique in such a loud voice. He whispered these three words with a wry smile and started to spread his hands. The surroundings... didn't change at all.

"That's right, in the past two months, you should contact this method more and believe in me as a teacher. This method is so powerful that it is invincible in the world and across the mountains and seas, even the supreme being will be destroyed!" the old Taoist said proudly.

Meng Hao could only remain silent.

"Okay, you can practice on your own, I have to do something else." The old Taoist said, waved his hand, and walked down the mountain without a trace.

Meng Hao sighed, sat down cross-legged, frowned, and thought about how to avoid the pursuit of the Celestial Alliance this time. This place... was not a long-term choice. The old man was confused, but this was obviously not the case with the first ancestor of the Haoran Sect. No intention of letting myself stay.

All of this was forced upon me by the old Taoist.

"Well, two months is enough time for my injuries to completely recover!" Meng Hao's eyes flashed with coldness, he took a deep breath, closed his eyes and meditated to heal his injuries.

Not long after, a roar was heard in the distance, and a long rainbow rose to the sky. In the long rainbow, there was a figure, who seemed to be teleported away. Meng Hao immediately opened his eyes and looked in that direction.

There was the teleportation array of Haoran Sect.

Meng Hao's eyes flickered slightly, and he pondered for a while, and continued to heal his wounds.

Time passed, and ten days passed in a blink of an eye. During these ten days... Meng Hao sometimes went down the mountain, watching the disciples of Haoran Sect practice, and felt the luck of the mountain and sea world here, that is, the Haoran Qi. It was a pity that he could only heal his wounds half a day, and the rest of the time, he would be dragged by the old Taoist to practice the so-called Fengtian Jue.

Meng Hao was embarrassed to refuse at first, and gradually became a little impatient, but fortunately, he did not encounter any strange things, such as bad luck, lightning, or spontaneous combustion.

He wanted to refuse directly, but when he thought of the old Taoist standing in front of him to fight against the entire starry sky cultivator, Meng Hao could not speak. Slowly, although he was still learning, he was mostly perfunctory.

Until one day, when Meng Hao was going down the mountain, he passed by a basin, where he heard a conversation between two disciples.

"Master Yiranzi has gone crazy again... It's been more than ten days, and the teleportation array has been opened at least ten times a day, and each time a mess is teleported. What is this for!"

"Every time it is opened, it takes a lot of spirit stones, back and forth, the place is different..."

"There is no way..." When the two disciples sighed, Meng Hao's heart was shocked. He swayed in silence and came to the place where the teleportation array was located. He saw the old Taoist there, taking out spirit stones to give to the disciples in charge of this place, arranging them to open the teleportation array, and the ones teleported out were all spirit beasts, but their appearance was changed to look like human form.

Sensing Meng Hao, the old Taoist turned his head, glanced at Meng Hao, and laughed.

"Good disciple is here, let's go, let's continue to practice the Heaven Sealing Technique." The old Taoist took a step and pulled Meng Hao straight to the mountain. Meng Hao was silent all the way. On the mountain, he was practicing the Heaven Sealing Technique more seriously than ever before. Every movement, even the sound of the roar, was not slack at all.

After practicing for several hours, Meng Hao suddenly spoke up.

"Master, why have you been opening the teleportation array these days?"

"Why? For you. I said you are only a little bit smarter than me. How can you be so stupid?"

"You are only here for two months. After two months, you will teleport away. However, you cannot leave the Heavenly God Alliance directly because of the blockade. You can still teleport to an area near the exit. However, there are too many ways to interfere during the teleportation. You may even be interrupted halfway through the teleportation."

"So just in case, you have to mix the fakes in the real ones. Open it countless times every day for several months in a row, so that those who want to find you will gradually lose their patience after being caught in the air again and again. Only in this way can you be mixed in and teleport out directly." The old Taoist said in surprise.

Meng Hao was shocked and looked at the old Taoist. This person, who was a stranger to him before, had touched Meng Hao's heart twice in this short time.

In this cold world of cultivation, people are used to intrigue and deception, but the more so, the more precious the moment of beauty is, the more people will remember it for a lifetime, reluctant to let it go, and unwilling to forget it.

Perhaps, it is precisely because of this quality that a cultivator is still a human being, not a beast, no matter how long he has practiced.

Meng Hao looked at the old Taoist, clasped his fists, and bowed deeply.

In the following days, he was no longer perfunctory, and every time he accompanied the old Taoist to practice the Sealing Heaven Art very seriously, even though he knew that this art was completely imagined by the old Taoist, and it was not a Taoist method at all, but just an illusion of the old Taoist.

Although he knew during this period that the old Taoist was not like this back then, but was seriously injured when he went out, his Taoist partner died, and his child disappeared in the years, leaving only him to return to the sect, holding a palm-sized black skin in his hand, and fainted.

From that time on, the old Taoist became crazy from time to time. As for what happened to his family during that time out, the old Taoist never mentioned it once. Even if the sect wanted to investigate, they could not find any trace.

But many times, he would sit alone on the top of the statue, looking at the sky, laughing foolishly, and shedding tears that he himself did not notice.

A month later, on a full moon night, Meng Hao also saw it with his own eyes and heard the sound that could not be distinguished from crying or laughing. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation.)