Meng Hao has been thinking about a question, whether in the vast starry sky, there are really only three detached persons before him. This question had been understood by Meng Hao when he saw the old man in the golden robe.
Perhaps the specific number is no longer the focus. The focus is on the three transcendents who cut off Luo Tian's finger, and they are the most representative.
At this moment, Meng Hao looked at the three figures in the distance, it seemed faintly, he also saw other figures, walking in the depths of this universe...
Meng Hao understood that the universe was the place he was going to. There was the world of the detached, and there was the world of the detached. And there, he could trace the realm after the ancestral realm.
The path of practice is endless, such as Tao, unlimited, like Dharma, boundless, like skill, endless...
Not to mention others, just here in Luo Tian, Meng Hao saw the infinite path of cultivation. He could imagine that Luo Tian in his heyday was so powerful that it might shock all inherent cognitions.
"It's not time to leave." Meng Hao looked into the depths of the universe for a long time, and spoke softly. In fact, the connection between the mountains, the sea and the starry sky with him was very weak, but he had a bond in his heart that could not be let go, Luo He needs to crack the curse of the sky. For those familiar faces, he needs to send their soul-seeds into reincarnation.
Smiling, waving his hand towards the depths of the universe, Meng Hao turned around and stepped into the starry sky of mountains, seas, and seas, and stepped into his familiar yet unfamiliar hometown. When he appeared, he was on the ninth mountain in the world of mountains and seas. Under the iceberg, silently looking at the two coffins there.
Within one mouthful, Xu Qing fell asleep, and within one mouthful, the butterflies came alive.
Meng Hao's eyes were soft, sitting cross-legged silently, looking at the coffin in silence, his back was very bleak, showing loneliness, but also with a firm persistence.
"I have found a way, give me some time..." Meng Hao murmured softly, closed his eyes and immersed himself in meditation.
The way to break the curse is to become Luo Tian!
Although Luo Tian died, Meng Hao had obtained everything he wanted after the last brief fusion, and turned it into a seed in his memory.
In other words, it is a strand of remnant thoughts, feed the remnant thoughts with oneself, and let it grow gradually...
Meng Hao's expression was calm, silently letting time pass, sitting cross-legged, motionless, even his will was withdrawn from the starry sky, not paying attention or paying attention.
Time flies, and 30,000 years have passed very quickly...
In the mountains, seas and starry sky, generations of monks appeared, and wars with the Boundless Sect had erupted several times in the past 30,000 years. The old lizards returned to the market, and the huge heads and ants Later, the huge flower in the starry sky also withered.
Until the parrots and the skin jelly, with their almost endless lifespan, the signs of decay also appeared in the passage of time. They began to go out, and they began to be in this starry sky, leaving a paragraph after another with their style. legend…
So there was the Three Masters, and the Five Masters, so there were more interesting stories in this boring starry sky.
Thirty thousand years later, when the parrot returned, the exhausted and decadent aura became stronger. Meng Hao looked at the parrot and turned it into an ice coffin with his own hands, freezing the parrot.
As for the skin jelly, after wandering alone for thousands of years, he also chose to return. After talking about Meng Hao for a long time, he finally lay with the parrot.
Waiting for Meng Hao to break the curse and wake them up... But the Ninth Sea and the patron ancestors were originally unable to hold on to the present. With the help of Meng Hao, the deep sleep made them last longer.
Looking at the parrots and skin jelly, and at their ice coffins, Meng Hao suddenly found that the last trace of contact between himself and the world seemed to be broken.
He completely became a lonely man, silently meditating on this ninth mountain.
Until one hundred thousand years passed, the pattern in the starry sky had changed. The old man in the golden robe of the Boundless Sect, his forbidden foot date arrived, and he swept across all directions, but he did not dare to approach the mountain and sea boundary.
Even so, he has become the object of admiration and respect for all monks. In time travels, after another hundred thousand years, the old man in the golden robe is tired. After all, he is not truly detached, he is still under the curse. He was silent for a long time and chose the way Meng Hao told him back then. He left the starry sky and went to the universe.
Before leaving, he went to the boundary of mountains and seas. Outside the Ninth Mountain, he stood there silently, looking at the mountain, holding his fist and bowing deeply.
He is the only one who is still awake in the mountains and seas so far, Meng Hao's old deceased, with his departure, the entire mountains, seas and starry sky have forgotten Meng Hao.
Perhaps it was he who had forgotten the mountains, seas and starry sky.
One hundred thousand years, two hundred thousand years, three hundred thousand years, four hundred thousand years...
When the first million years came, within the mountains, seas and starry sky, one force after another appeared, and one strongman after another was born. A strong man like a golden robe old man even appeared.
It was a woman, a woman of amazing talent, but it was a pity that she was not detached from her spirit.
Under her action, the Cangmang faction, the sect that has existed for millions of years, fell apart and became the past. The only ancient thing in the entire starry sky was the mountain and sea boundary.
But it seems to be doomed, so Meng Hao's connection will not last forever, even in the mountains and seas. When the second million years arrive, a semi-detached strong man appeared in the starry sky and entered Mountains and seas.
It was a big battle. This battle won the mountains and seas, but it was broken a lot, and there were a lot of deaths.
In the years that followed, the boundary between mountains and seas has almost become a symbol. Every one million years, there will be half-step detachments, and sometimes even three will appear.
And all of them have set their goals in the mountains and seas, and it seems that they persistently believe that there is a way to sublimate their souls and completely detach themselves.
But what ultimately destroys the mountain and sea world is not the one and a half-step transcendence, but the internal chaos and decay of the mountain and sea world when the fifty million years arrive.
The monks of the mountain and sea world were divided, and gradually lost in the starry sky, while the mountain and sea world, gradually became ruins, floating in the starry sky, broken, in those years, slowly dissipated, the first mountain and sea disappeared, the second mountain and sea The same is true, until the nine mountains and nine seas, only the ninth mountain and sea remained.
At this time, it was the first one... 100 million years after Meng Hao closed the door.
This year, a catastrophe suddenly appeared in the entire starry sky. The catastrophe came inexplicably. It was a wind that destroys everything, blowing through the starry sky and taking away all life...
It's like the end of an era.