Volume 6: Famous Immortal Road of 9 Mountains Chapter 956: The Debate of the Times!

Meng Hao's body trembled, and his breathing became rapid. He understood that this place was not a place that he could come to now, or rather, this fifth forbidden method should be a forbidden method that he was qualified to touch after he reached the peak of the ancient times.

But now, because of the terracotta warriors, everything was advanced!

Meng Hao narrowed his eyes and did not act rashly immediately. He felt the crisis in the sixth generation of demon sealing, and he was very cautious at this moment. After observing for a long time, he hesitated.

He did not feel the crisis in the fifth generation of demon sealing, and there was no abnormality in the ancient jade of demon sealing. He pondered and thought that if he gave up like this, Meng Hao would not be willing.

"It's a pity that the second body has been nurtured after it was shattered. Otherwise, the second body could have tried it." Meng Hao took a deep breath, and his eyes showed decisiveness.

Fortunes are sought in danger. Instead of giving up, it is better to take a gamble!

Without any hesitation, he walked to the young man and bowed silently. His vigilance remained unchanged, and his cultivation was full of energy. If things went wrong, he would immediately use all his magical powers to escape. The terracotta warriors were also concentrating on guarding him under Meng Hao's divine consciousness.

Meng Hao then sat down cross-legged. At the moment he was meditating, the young man's hand slowly fell and pressed on Meng Hao's forehead.

The two people seemed to meet each other across time and nothingness.

This is an intergenerational inheritance!

Across generations, across time, across distance, this intergenerational inheritance took place in the ancestral land of the Fang family!

Boom, a shock like the Dao River and the sky and sea rushed directly from the young man's hand into Meng Hao's forehead. In an instant, it seemed to collapse Meng Hao's mind and burst his brain.

Meng Hao's heart roared, as if countless thunders exploded. His face turned pale in an instant, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth. While feeling a strong sense of life and death crisis, he did not sense the murderous intent from the other party. This was just a danger caused by his lack of cultivation and inability to support the inheritance.

He gritted his teeth, his expression was resolute, and he insisted on inheriting the inheritance that should not belong to him now.

His body gradually became between illusion and reality, and his breath slowly weakened at this moment. It was as if the fire of life was slowly dimming.

The Seventh Ancestor in the sky stared at Meng Hao intently. With doubts, he could see that this ancient burial ground had some differences because of Meng Hao's entry.

After looking at Meng Hao carefully for a few times, suddenly, the Seventh Ancestor's eyes suddenly shrank, and he vaguely sensed something.

His expression was moved and he took a deep breath.

"He is accepting the inheritance!"

"In this ancient burial ground. Although not many tribesmen have been able to enter for many years, there are still some. Those cracks are places for trials, not inheritance. This child... He can actually feel the inheritance here!" The Seventh Ancestor looked at Meng Hao, his mind buzzing.

"Whose inheritance is he feeling?" The Seventh Ancestor's eyes were deep, and he fell silent, glancing at the misty sky in the distance.

As time passed slowly, Meng Hao's breath became weaker, and the fire of life became dimmer. Those who saw this scene with their own eyes knew that it was inheritance. But if you look at the blood jade slip, it is clear that Meng Hao is about to die.

In particular, in this ancestral home, except for Fang Daohong, the other six black-clothed men, when they checked the blood jade slip, they could clearly see that while the light point representing Meng Hao was weak and dim, Fang Daohong's light point was very close to Meng Hao.

This would give people some illusions.

It seems that Meng Hao's current weakness is related to Fang Daohong!

Now, although the other six black-clothed men in this ancestral land are cautious, they have different personalities. Some are decisive, some are hesitant, some are hesitant, and some are determined to fight!

"Fang Hao must have a treasure. That's why he killed two ancient realm elders in a row. But this treasure. With his cultivation, it must not last too long. Now... Fang Daohong is near this boy... but he has never died. This is an opportunity!" A middle-aged man in a black robe, about thousands of miles away from where Meng Hao was, had a flashing look in his eyes.

He looked thin, with a slightly curved nose, giving people a very gloomy feeling.

"The treasure that can allow a near-immortal cultivator to kill an ancient realm..." The middle-aged man in black hesitated for a moment, then looked at the blood jade slip. When he found that two of the other six people were approaching Meng Hao, his eyes suddenly showed decisiveness.

"I'm the closest, be careful, it should be fine!" He didn't hesitate any more and rushed away.

At the same time, in the other two directions, there were two men in black, who had the same idea as the middle-aged man, flying rapidly, approaching Meng Hao's location.

As for the other three, two hesitated and chose to be cautious, and the other one... He was an old man, standing at the entrance of the ancestral land, where the guardian statue was originally located.

He stared blankly at the collapsed mountain, saw the ruins everywhere, and saw the broken walls everywhere that made him unbelievable. His heart trembled, his eyes were dumbfounded, and he took a breath after a while.

"The guardian statue... is gone?" The old man's mind was in turmoil, his body was shaking, and his eyes were filled with horror. At this moment, he immediately thought of the first ancient realm elder who died, who died here.

He thought of the reason almost instantly, but this answer made him feel unbelievable, but it seemed to be the only answer that could explain everything, so he couldn't help but believe it.

"That Fang Hao, could he control the guardian statue!!" The old man took a breath, took out the blood jade slip, and watched the light representing Meng Hao dim, and then looked at the other three people, who were approaching rapidly. In the rented land, he could not notify the others. At this moment, looking at the three people, it was as if he saw a moth flying into a flame.

"If these people also die, it proves that my guess is correct. Fang Hao can indeed control the guardian statue!" The old man breathed rapidly. He didn't dare to believe it in his heart, but it seemed that there was no other answer except this.

Time passed, and three days passed quickly. Meng Hao had spent nearly a month in this ancestral land. At this moment, he sat cross-legged under the stone tablet, closed his eyes, and did not move.

His breath was extremely weak, and the fire of life seemed to be extinguished at any time. In his mind, there was now thunder roaring, and waves of inheritance related to the fifth prohibition were constantly integrated into it, forming a picture that seemed to make him sink into the abyss.

It made his mind seem to be forcibly opened. The tearing pain made Meng Hao feel like he was immersed in purgatory.

With his cultivation, he could not bear such inheritance. The eternal realm had already been opened, constantly preventing Meng Hao's mind from being blown up and collapsed.

And his physical body, the True Immortal, also played a vital role in these few days, keeping his heart firm.

In his mind, as the inheritance of the fifth forbidden continued to pour in, a pattern gradually emerged. It was a palm, slowly turning in his mind.

Sometimes it was right, sometimes it was wrong. In the right and wrong, it seemed to hide the universe and the great way of heaven and earth!

And all around him. In this ancient burial ground, the 100,000 cracks were like breathing at this moment, sometimes closing, sometimes stretching, looking from a distance. It was like 100,000 eyes, closing and opening strangely.

Over and over again, for three days, it was always like this.

This scene had already made Fang Daohong stunned and gasped. He was shocked again by Meng Hao here, and felt that Meng Hao was more and more terrifying. He had never seen any near-immortal cultivator who could do such a thing.

He had never even heard of it.

"If he becomes an immortal... he must alarm Dongsheng Star!" Fang Daohong's eyes flashed with strange light. He suddenly felt that his life and death being controlled by Meng Hao seemed... not something that was particularly unacceptable.

The Seventh Ancestor in the sky watched all the things that Meng Hao did in the ancestral home. The shock in his heart far exceeded that of Fang Daohong. A strong light flashed in his eyes. Looking at Meng Hao, he seemed to have seen the future of the Fang family.

"He has become a real immortal in the flesh, and the condensation of immortal energy in his body is almost at its end...

I did not feel the breath of Tongxian Vine on him. Perhaps his Tongxian Vine has melted into the Dharma. Then this child... he will become an immortal within a hundred days!!

In the future, he will definitely be one of the pillars of our Fang family!!"

At the same time, outside the Ninth Mountain. That endless sea of ​​stars, there is the Ninth Sea. In the majestic sea, a breath of shocking breath burst out at this moment.

As soon as this breath appeared, countless mists condensed on the sea surface. These mists formed one figure after another, as if dancing. At the same time, there were lightning roars in the starry sky, and the calamity clouds whistled, rapidly condensing from all directions.

A huge immortal gate, rumbling, appeared on the Ninth Sea!

There are countless islands in the Ninth Sea, and there are many monks on those islands. At this moment, each of these monks was shocked and looked up at the same time. Even though they were far away, they could still feel the fairy spirit of the starry sky, which spread out at this moment.

"That is... the True Immortal Gate!!"

"Who has achieved the True Immortal and is going to blast open the Immortal Gate!!"

When the monks on the islands of the Ninth Sea were surprised, a huge gap suddenly appeared under the Immortal Gate. From this gap, there was also a huge door, which broke through the sea surface and rose up.

A woman walked out of the door, followed by a female corpse, but the woman didn't care at all, flew out and went straight to the Immortal Gate.

At the same time, more than a thousand monks flew out from the sea gate. Men and women all looked solemn and spread out to form a large formation. Then, a hundred huge sea dragons roared and flew out from the gate, surrounding the eight directions to protect the women. Ten old men walked out behind the sea dragons. Each of these ten old men exuded an earth-shaking aura. They were all at the peak of the ancient times and extinguished at least thirteen or fourteen soul lamps!

They... were the Nine Seas God Realm! The foundation of the three major sects was revealed at this moment!

The last one to walk out was an old woman. The old woman was wearing a sea-blue robe. When she walked out, her aura alone overwhelmed all the monks around her, as if she stood there, and the sky would bow its head.

"Dong'er, the day of the true immortal is coming, why don't you open the immortal gate, welcome the immortal energy, and become a true immortal!" When the old woman spoke lightly, Fan Dong'er took a deep breath and ran straight to the sky immortal gate.

Thunder roared, and the thunder tribulation came, but it could not stop Fan Dong'er at all. At this moment, her body burst out with a momentum comparable to the power of the immortal tribulation.

The great era came, and the geniuses emerged. Among the cultivators of the Ninth Mountain and Sea who suppressed their cultivation in the previous era and achieved true immortality in this generation, Fan Dong'er, following Dan Gui, took the step of true immortality!

At this moment, all the sects and families in the Ninth Mountain and Sea gathered in the Ninth Sea in various ways to watch Fan Dong'er become an immortal!

At the same time, in the Fourth Mountain Underworld, beside the Samsara Bridge, a cold woman looked back and took a deep look behind her, as if she wanted to see the direction of the Ninth Mountain clearly so that she would never forget it. When she turned her head, her black hair fluttered, her figure was like a butterfly, and she stepped into the reincarnation...

In the previous life, her name was Xu Qing.

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