This extremely terrifying divine sense is comparable to the vicissitudes of old man Meng Hao once felt in the Demon Realm Continent. Although he is still Jiuyuan, it is the pinnacle of Jiuyuan!
Such a pinnacle is an existence that can impact the Dao Source Realm. It’s just that those with such courage are rare. After all, for many years, those who can become the pinnacle of the Nine Sources are extremely rare, even for a sect like the Cangmang Sect. There are only four.
These four, one more step, is Dao Yuan.
It is a pity that throughout the ages, those who can take this step have been rare. For countless years in the vast expanse, perhaps only three or two can do it. Successful... That step has been taken!
The rest are all destroyed and perished.
And if you don’t choose to take that step, the life of the Nine Sources is endless, not to mention the same life as the heavens and the earth, it is also similar. There are boundless calamities, which appear once in ten thousand years, and become more horrible every time, until the robbers who cross the calamities are wiped out.
It can be said that in the realm of the peak of the nine sources, unless it is some special origin, the strength of each other is often based on the accumulation of years of cultivation in this realm.
At this moment, this powerful spiritual consciousness shrouded Meng Hao, as if it was about to blend into his body. Looking at it inch by inch, the other seven people looked solemnly all around.
Time passed, until half of the fragrant time passed, that powerful spiritual consciousness slowly retracted, and a voice of vicissitudes of life echoed all around.
"I was passed down the Taoism during my lifetime, and forcibly promoted to the realm of Nine Sources, but it left too many hidden dangers. Even if I didn't die, I want to advance in this life. The difficulty is as big as the sky."
"During his lifetime, I had experienced extreme grief and a catastrophe. It should be that the world I was in was destroyed, and everyone died, but he escaped, but he died for a lifetime, leaving only the remnant soul."
"The grievances are heavy, the obsessions still exist, the understanding is very strong, the power of the physical body is stronger, and they have mastered some of the original methods that the old man can't see through, which is kind of interesting."
"These are not the main points. The main point is that the aura on this person is different from immortals, from demons, and from the vastness. It is a kind of volatility that has never appeared before."
"The old man has said so much, maybe you have already guessed who he is!" The vicissitudes of life slowly spoke, and when it echoed around, the seven people, including the old man Zijin, thoughtfully and quickly, one of them The white-haired middle-aged monk suddenly flashed his eyes and spoke calmly.
"Thousands of years ago, between mountains and seas, Meng Hao!"
As soon as he spoke, the eyes of the people around immediately flickered, and the old man in the purple and gold robe took another look at Meng Hao's body.
"It should be him. Thousands of years ago, the Immortal God Continent and the Demon World Continent were dispatched to destroy the mountain and sea world that was once the supreme immortal world. It is said that a world butterfly flew out and entered the blue coffin swirling Meng Hao, who had gone to Jiuyuan, was teleported away when he was about to die from serious injuries."
"Since it is this person, and there are still people searching in the boundless world of Immortal God Continent and Demon Realm, we..."
"It's okay, what we want is this person's body, not to help him wake up!"
When everyone talked to each other, the powerful spiritual consciousness spread out again, and the voice of the vicissitudes of life slowly came out with ice cold.
"Leave him here, just now Zubao is inexplicably shocked. The old man is suppressing and it is difficult to be cloned. After Zubao is stabilized, the old man will personally take action to erase the remnant soul of this person, and then use the resources of my boundless faction to rebuild his body. After refining, repairing all injuries and making the body more stable, as... the ninth supreme body boat, the ninth supreme will come."
"As for the Immortal God Continent and Demon Realm Continent, don't say they can't find it here, even if they know about it, are they willing to go to war with my boundless faction?" The old man's voice gradually disappeared when it echoed in all directions. The other seven The people looked at each other, all laughed, each clasped their fists, and turned back to their retreat.
As for Meng Hao's corpse, the instructor personally took the shot, and they were not worried about an accident.
Until the seven people dispersed, Meng Hao's body was floating in the air, motionless.
And his soul, at this moment, has been hidden in the wick of the bronze lamp in his body, and some of it is scattered to attract people's attention. Here, it can be repaired and restored, or even used as a hiding place.
He needs to continue to practice and strive to allow himself to enter the realm of Daoyuan as soon as possible.
And all these hopes are in this boundless faction.
He needs to use the resources of the Cangmang Sect to heal his wounds. If possible, he even hopes to spur the Cangmang Sect to war with the fairy gods and the devil world.
In fact, when Meng Hao just woke up, he didn’t have too much gratitude for the Cangmanga School. All of this was on the flying shuttle before, and the moment he approached the Cangmanga star, the bronze lamp in his body suddenly trembled and exuded. Meng Hao made up his mind only after the mutual fluctuations between the waves and the vast star.
The bronze lamp was mysterious and unpredictable, and Meng Hao didn't know its origin, but he faintly felt that there was a certain connection between the bronze lamp and the vast star.
His soul was hidden in the wick, and the Zijin old man couldn't perceive the slightest. Only then, the Master of the Boundless Sect, made Meng Hao feel threatened.
The other party’s divine sense searched all the areas in his body, especially the place where the bronze lamp was. Fortunately, this bronze lamp, although inside Meng Hao’s body, whether it was the old man or the horror Meng Hao finally let go of the last trace of scruples in the heart of Meng Hao's head teacher without even noticing it.
A few days later, the terrifying consciousness from the old man burst out from the earth and enveloped Meng Hao's whole body. This time it lasted for half an hour, inside and out, completely dispelling the remnants of Meng Hao's bronze lamp. net.
This incident is tantamount to murder. If Meng Hao didn't have a bronze lamp, then at this moment, the possibility of his awakening would have been completely erased.
After half an hour, the divine consciousness slowly dissipated, and Meng Hao's corpse fell down and was swept by a violent force, and went straight to a platform in the distance, where there was a huge cauldron!
This is a medicine cauldron, which is a thousand feet high, like a big mountain, under the cauldron there is a colorful fire burning indefinitely, and there is a sea of medicinal medicine inside the cauldron. Meng Hao was directly swept up and thrown into the cauldron.
At the same time, the seven people, including the old man Zijin, flew out, flicking their sleeves at the mouth of the cauldron, and threw all the precious herbs into the cauldron, causing the potion in the cauldron to boil.
"Let's get started, the soul of this body has completely dissipated, and there is only one body. After repairing its injury, after the body is perfect, it can be used as a link." In the earth, the voice of vicissitudes of life, the seven outside the cauldron The supreme, all looks serious, and at the same time spread the cultivation base, spread the momentum, and use the cultivation as the blessing, so that all the hairs on the body of Meng Hao in the medicine cauldron were opened at this moment, and countless medicinal essences, at this moment, went straight to him. The body melts into it.
During the roar, Meng Hao's soul was in the bronze lamp. He couldn't feel the hotness outside his body, but he could feel the injuries inside his body, and he was healing quickly at this moment!
He refreshed, but he became more cautious.
Time passed, and nineteen days passed quickly. The potion in the cauldron became less and less, and in the end it almost dried up, and Meng Hao here was like a black hole vortex, devouring the essence of the herb infinitely. Now, the body is actually Only 30% recovered.
"Sure enough, none of these herbs can make him recover?"
"It doesn't matter, the depth of my Boundless School is almost infinite. He can suck as much as he can. The more he sucks, the greater the potential of this corpse!" Everyone laughed, not caring, they flew up and took them out. The respective herbs were thrown into the cauldron again.
During the roar, the potion rose again, submerging Meng Hao. Meng Hao’s body was shocked and absorbed again. His injuries healed quickly, and his physical body was stronger. All of his body was inherited by the flow of water. , The hidden dangers caused by waking up early, are being made up a little bit.
The soul of Meng Hao hidden in the wick was licking his lips at this moment, unconsciously, and shy again, as if embarrassed.
Another month passed...
"Isn't recovered? It's okay, continue to let him suck!"
"This is the ninth supreme that the old man has cultivated for more than 30,000 years of small flowers and plants, and given it to him, and after that, it will come down!"
"The old man here was fighting life and death, and the dragon bones he grabbed... nothing more, the arrival of the Ninth Supreme is very important to my Boundless Sect!"
The seven supreme lords, including the Zijin old man, looked a little ugly at this moment, but still gritted their teeth and gave out their respective heavenly materials and treasures, thrown into the cauldron, and continued refining.
And Meng Hao’s body has recovered seven or eighty-eight at this moment, and most of those hidden dangers have now been made up for, but there is still a bronze lamp in his body that outsiders can’t see. This bronze lamp is just a black hole. The source!
Almost half of the medicinal liquid made by the treasures of heaven, material and earth is absorbed by it. As it absorbs, its fire becomes brighter and brighter, making Meng Hao slowly and clearly feel this bronze lamp. It seems to be waking up!
Gradually, the suction power grew stronger and stronger. At the end, the power of the heavens and earth around the cauldron roared gradually and merged into the cauldron.
"If it is to be done, it has begun to absorb the power of heaven and earth. This is a performance that is about to end."
"Although it cost a lot, it can be exchanged for a powerful Supreme Corpse. With the arrival of the Ninth Supreme, everything is worth it."
These seven supreme smirks laughed, and they all relaxed. During this period, they have been instilling cultivation bases all the time, which consumes a lot of themselves. At this moment, they breathed a sigh of relief and just waited for the end.
But time goes by, one month, consecutive months, three months...