I Shall Seal the Heavens - 860. Chapter 860
Meng Hao stopped and stood there blankly. Everything in front of him seemed to be illusory. Vaguely, he seemed to see a middle-aged figure wearing a white gown sitting cross-legged beside the well.
And the wall around the well is no longer incomplete, but complete. There is also a simple house with gourd seedlings overgrown outside the house.
The middle-aged figure looked at the mouth of the well like eternity, and time seemed to be eternal at this moment.
A very simple picture, a very ordinary scene, but Meng Hao’s body shook, and the sound in his ears passed into his mind and echoed in his soul.
He thought of a lot, thought of a lot of people, thought of a lot of things.
At some point, he had walked to the mouth of the well, sat down cross-legged, staring at the mouth of the well in a daze, his expression was full of confusion and struggle, as if he was affected by the sound of the vicissitudes of life, the will of the incomplete fairy ruins, and he was about to lose his will. self.
And his heart, at this moment, is fighting against this coercion, with the firmness of his will, to maintain the last trace of consciousness in his heart, not to let himself be completely immersed and lost.
An hour later, Meng Hao’s eyes slowly ceased to be confused, and his clarity was restored.
“What a great Taoist shadow!” With sweat dripping from his forehead, Meng Hao took a deep breath, thinking of the previous trance, and was very heart palpitations. If it weren’t for the life and death crisis here, only the sense of good fortune, only when Meng Hao lost consciousness and struggled. Within the deep danger.
“With my will, I also need to resist for an hour to wake up.” Meng Hao raised his head and looked at the world, with a strange glow in his eyes.
“Divine consciousness can make people perceive more immortal ruins, while will allows people to resist coercion in the immortal ruins. As for comprehension, it is the final insight. These… are creation.”
Meng Hao was silent for a moment, sitting cross-legged next to the wellhead, recalling the previous scenes.
“There is always something, when you see it, you will think of someone.” Meng Hao muttered, opening the storage bag, and after sweeping the divine sense, he suddenly had a meal, and then suddenly a strange appearance appeared in his eyes.
“Uh…” Meng Hao hesitated and took out a wad of paper from the storage bag.
“Whenever I see this IOU, I think of the shining sun…”
“As for this picture, I think of Ji Xiaoxiao.”
“And this one, I think of Song Luodan.”
“This… is Li Ling’er, and this one, which belongs to Sun Hai. It’s a pity that Fan Dong’er didn’t write me the IOU, and Ji Yin didn’t write it either.” Meng Hao counted the IOUs, and then smiled bitterly. , He felt that he and the middle-aged man in the shadow were not the same in perception.
The other person is obviously missing an old friend, or a friend, or a lover, but here, the taste has changed.
Meng Hao sighed. After putting away these IOUs, he stood up, glanced at the ruins again, shook his body, and walked into the distance.
“It seems that this is not suitable for my perception, otherwise, how could I think of IOU in this state of obviously missing my old friend.” Meng Hao shook his head and turned into a Changhong Feiyuan.
After the divine consciousness dispersed, he looked for other ruins around him. He cultivated as a true immortal, and his divine consciousness was extremely powerful. After sweeping away, he immediately flew down to a ruin.
Here, there used to be a long river.
It was already dry now, and only a river bed was left. When Meng Hao approached, the pressure came again. This time there was no sound, but the pressure was stronger than that at the mouth of the well.
Meng Hao sat cross-legged by the river bed, with his strong will, persisted for about an hour and a half before slowly recovering, breathing quickly, and sweating more on his forehead.
“There are ninety-nine ruins like this, and there is a nearly complete fairy pavilion. The more you understand, the more you can create magical powers.
But… this is only the second one I have encountered. It is so difficult. I don’t know which one other people have realized at this moment. “Meng Hao frowned and looked at the river bed. The picture he saw when he used his will to fight against coercion appeared in his mind.
In that picture, the river rushed into the sky, and the majestic waves were surging. The water seemed to shake the sky. When it flowed away, the ground shook, and the sky would open a crack and be passed by the river.
“When you feel this river, you should be able to create a rushing magical power. Once the magic spells come out, all directions will transform the Tianhe River and scroll all existence.” Meng Hao muttered, his eyes showed light. He felt that this magical power was very powerful, so he was here. Go down cross-legged and feel silently.
It’s just that time keeps passing, three hours later, Meng Hao opened his eyes very annoyed, and there was no clue in his mind.
“I looked at this river, and even though I knew I could feel magical powers, I couldn’t help but think of the river under the Daqing Mountain. I still remember that I dropped a gourd back then.
There is also a note in it. “Meng Hao scratched his head, thinking of what he had written on that piece of paper back then, that was his ambition, but now this ambition seems to have not been fully realized, so he couldn’t help but sigh again.
“It seems that this is not suitable for my perception.”
Meng Hao got up and walked to the place where the next ruin was in the divine consciousness.
At this moment, from the outside world, everyone in the Ninth Mountain and Sea is paying attention. They look at the pictures of the three ancient roads of Yuan Ying, Zhan Ling, and Wen Dao, and they are blurred, even the ancestors in the Star Palace I can’t see it clearly.
After all, there is an immortal ruin there, and there are many coercive forces. This time, only when the magical powers are finally created, outsiders can see the details.
Even so, I can’t see the people in the picture, but the cultivators of the Ninth Mountain and Sea can see the three ancient roads, and all the testers have their own perception of the number of immortal ruins.
“Now almost everyone is immersed in the first immortal ruins they encountered. I don’t know how many immortal ruins they have experienced this time!”
“The more people who perceive the immortal ruins, the stronger the magical powers they create. There is no doubt about this.”
“That’s right, Fan Lao of the Nine Seas God Realm had realized the ninety-one immortal ruins that year. Only then did he create the stunning Fanhai Huaxian and descended on 19 stone monuments!”
“The creation of supernatural powers has a great relationship with personality. Those with great minds often have supernatural powers, while those with narrow mindedness have extreme supernatural powers.
Different personalities, different supernatural powers. “In the Star Palace, the ancestors spoke one after another, looking at the pictures in the ancient road, and talking with each other.
“En? That Fang Mu actually felt two immortal ruins!” At this moment, the ancestor of Xiang Huo Dao immediately spoke, causing everyone to look at the part of the screen that represented Meng Hao.
There, two light spots suddenly appeared.
At this moment, on Yuanying Ancient Road, the little fat man was sitting blankly next to a wooden stake. The stake was full of vicissitudes of life. I don’t know how long it has existed, how high it is hundreds of feet, and it stands on the ground.
On this wooden stake, there is a Ganoderma lucidum!
This round Ganoderma lucidum, like a grinding plate, was purple-red and faintly scented from the Ganoderma lucidum. The little fat man looked at it and swallowed his saliva, his eyes slowly shining.
“This thing is a baby… This smell, at first glance, looks like a treasure of heaven and earth.” He immediately took out a flying sword from the storage bag, and went straight to the Ganoderma lucidum. The flying sword trembled amidst the roar. The shocked one flew upside down, the Ganoderma lucidum did not move at all.
Perseverance appeared in the little fat man’s eyes, and he took out a lot of magic weapons, put all his cultivation bases together, and kept bombarding, but after half an hour of bombardment, the Ganoderma lucidum didn’t even break the skin.
“I don’t believe it anymore!” The little fat man stood up abruptly, and suddenly flew to Ganoderma lucidum while gritting his teeth, his eyes were crazy, he opened his mouth wide, and actually bit the past.
After taking this bite, the little fat man screamed in pain. He felt that a Venus appeared in front of him, his teeth were about to break, and tears could not stop, which reminded him of the one made by Meng Hao in Zi Yunzong. Of the elixir.
“I’m not convinced!” The little fat man yelled, his body flew up again, and with all his strength and cultivation, he concentrated on his precious teeth, and once again took a fierce bite toward the Ganoderma lucidum.
The severe pain struck again, but the obsession of the little fat man broke out at this moment.
“There is no thing that your fat man can’t bite!” The little fat man was red-eyed and kept biting frantically. Fortunately, no one else saw this scene. Otherwise, he would be dumbfounded.
If it is a picture, then the little fat man in the picture, like a wolf dog, is constantly biting…
After biting for half an hour, in the tireless efforts of the little fat man, he clicked, this hard Ganoderma lucidum was actually bitten off by him.
The little fat man’s eyes were red, he chewed fiercely in his mouth, and swallowed fiercely. When he was about to continue, his body suddenly shook, his head was a little dizzy, and he fell down with a faint puff.
After being in a coma for more than an hour, he opened his eyes and looked a little dazed.
“I had a dream, and it seemed to be creating magical powers…” He thought for a while, his eyes showed light, and he got up and bite hard again. After biting out a piece of Ganoderma, he passed out again.
Repeatedly, the little fat man didn’t know how long it had passed. He had bitten and swallowed the Ganoderma lucidum.
Also on this ancient Yuanying Road, Chen Fan stood silently next to a huge rock, holding a pen in his hand, looking dazed, as if immersed in a certain realm, raised his hand, slowly drew, and outlined The figure of a woman.
That is his lover, Shan Ling.
“I have dimmed God, but I will never forget my love.” Chen Fan murmured softly.
Wang Youcai was also on Yuanyinggu Road. In front of him, there was a huge ancient bronze mirror. This mirror gave people a feeling of vicissitudes. He sat cross-legged in front of the mirror, staring at himself in the mirror.
His face is sometimes hideous, sometimes blank, and sometimes more enlightened. He has been sitting here for a long time.
“I saw the world, I saw the world, I saw the future, I saw the past… But with my eyes, I can see more!” Wang Youcai seemed crazy, his voice hoarse.
Meng Hao was agile, Dong Hu was gloomy, and Wang Youcai was paranoid!
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