Volume 6: The Famous Immortal Road of the Nine Mountains Chapter 978: Fairy From the Sky!

"Has he not reached his limit yet..."

"One hundred and sixteen meridians, is this a genius? I have been immersed in the fairyland for many years. Although I am a pseudo-immortal, I have also opened seventy meridians, and he...has nearly fifty more than me..."

"If he continues to grow, the Ninth Mountain and Sea is not his end. Perhaps, he can go further!" Everyone looked at Meng Hao silently, and countless thoughts emerged in their hearts.

There were complexities, feelings, reluctance, and jealousy.

Fang Wei closed his eyes and insisted not to look again. Most of the geniuses of various sects were like this, except Li Linger, who was still staring.

Meng Hao stood in the starry sky, silently feeling the immortal veins in his body.

One hundred and sixteen immortal veins!

Among them, the hundred meridians are the limit meridians in the body, and the eight meridians are the immortal veins guided by the bronze soul lamp!

Two meridians are given by external forces, which trigger the buried power in the body and transform.

There are also two meridians, which are the meridians of cultivation and supernatural powers to achieve immortal methods!

The last four veins were even more different. With the demon-sealing vein as the vein, what was condensed was no longer a true immortal vein, but... a demon-sealing vein!

This was the limit, the limit that Meng Hao could achieve now. He stood outside the immortal gate, looking at the starry sky, and the 116 immortal dragons flying and roaring around him. Before this, he had never thought that he would be so glorious after opening the immortal gate.

"A long accumulation of merit..." Meng Hao murmured, saying these four words. He understood that the moment the immortal gate was opened, he would release all the accumulation and opportunities in his past life.

Like a flower, blooming to the extreme at the right time.

"Dad. Mom. You are in the Southern Star. Can you see what's happening here..."

"I didn't embarrass you. I'm here... I've become the sun, I've become the focus." Meng Hao spoke softly, looking at the Southern Star.

He could imagine that at this moment, he must have shocked all the cultivators in the Ninth Mountain and Sea who were paying attention to him, especially those Tianjiao Zhenxian, who would be stimulated by his immortal veins.

But he didn't care. He has never regarded anyone as his goal. His goal is only himself.

"I think... I should be able to open another lineage!" Meng Hao's eyes flashed with brilliance.

Although his eyes were bloodshot, his slender body was still like a sword unsheathed, standing under the immortal gate and standing in the starry sky.

Almost at the moment when Meng Hao's eyes shone with brilliance, there was a mountain gate on the ninth mountain.

Inside the mountain gate. Countless attics were built on the mountain, dividing dozens of areas. In each area, there are many cultivators practicing.

The entire mountain gate is like a city, huge and huge. From a distance, there is a suffocating pressure, which exists forever in this sect.

Any building has the precipitation of years, and it seems to have existed a long, long time ago. If you trace the exact time, it seems... before Master Ji, before Master Li, it is almost the same age as the nine mountains and seas.

This is the ancient immortal dojo!

The head of the three major dojo in the ninth mountain and sea!

The only one that the Ji family also acquiesced to, the sect on the supreme Ninth Mountain in the Ninth Mountain.

In the middle of these dozens of areas, there is a huge square, paved with bluestone, and a sense of ancient times permeates in all directions.

At this moment, in this square, there are four old men, sitting cross-legged in meditation. Each of these four people exudes the power of the Tao realm, and any one of them can shake the Ninth Mountain.

"This child has a fate with my ancient Taoist temple. According to the Taoist rules, if he can open 117 veins, we will cast a spell, unfold the power of the Taoist temple, and create an ancient Taoist vein for him." One of the old men spoke slowly, his voice vicissitudes.

The other three nodded one after another.

"It depends on whether he has the luck. He now has 116 veins. I wonder if he can have two more veins..."

"It is said that the fourth mountain's Ksitigarbha has 120 veins!"

"With our vein, he can reach 118 veins. His future is limitless. As for surpassing Ksitigarbha, it is too difficult. He has reached the extreme. Even if we help him once, we still cannot surpass him."

"It depends on his chance and the luck he has accumulated... If he has enough chance, it is not impossible!"

At the same time that the Immortal Ancient Dojo was decided by Meng Hao, outside Dongsheng Star, under the Immortal Gate, the light in Meng Hao's eyes became stronger. His bloodshot eyes showed decisiveness at this moment.

"The four forbidden things of the demon seal can condense the immortal veins. Then I wonder if my magical power, the one-thought star change, can succeed." Meng Hao's left eye was shining with stars, but no matter how he tried to condense, he could not succeed.

Meng Hao was unwilling to give up. He used all the magical powers he had learned, but regretfully found that none of them could condense the Supreme Bridge.

It seems that they are all a little bit short, even if it is a thought of star transformation.

"There is another magical power..." Meng Hao slowly raised his head.

"Supreme Bridge! Use the projection of the Supreme Bridge to condense a Supreme Immortal Vein!" Meng Hao did not hesitate and immediately activated the Supreme Bridge. As soon as it was unfolded, he spit out a mouthful of blood. Continuous use in a short period of time doubled the backlash in his body.

As time passed, it seemed that it could not open a new immortal vein here. The immortal light dimmed, and the immortal gate began to blur, faintly disappearing in the starry sky.

The immortal energy did not radiate anymore, and soon, the immortal light completely disappeared, the starry sky turned black, and the immortal gate, in this blur, slowly closed.

"Not enough opportunity." In the ancient fairy temple, the four old men sighed. Their ancient fairy veins would not be easily given to others unless the person could open up 117 veins. This is a Taoist rule, the rule of the ancient fairy temple.

At this moment, many people in the Ninth Mountain and Sea also secretly breathed a sigh of relief. The evildoers here by Meng Hao made them feel terrified. Now that everything is about to end, these people's minds slowly recovered.

"One hundred and sixteen is enough!"

"Such a fairy vein is scary to say, it's enough."

"Unfortunately, I really want to see if he can open it... Well? What is he... What is he doing?" When everyone was discussing, suddenly there were exclamations in many areas.

With the appearance of the exclamation. Immediately, everyone saw. Meng Hao. At the moment when the Immortal Gate Mashan was about to close and dissipate, he actually raised his hands.

Almost at the moment when Meng Hao raised his hands, the 116 immortal dragons around the immortal gate roared, shaking the earth and making the starry sky tremble. At the same time, the 116 immortal dragons all rushed straight to Meng Hao.

Amidst the roar. The moment the immortal dragons touched Meng Hao's body, they immediately disappeared inside, and Meng Hao's aura continued to explode at this moment, and the 116 immortal veins in his body were all vibrated.

"Supreme Bridge, open!" Meng Hao's eyes were red, and he tried his best to roar to the sky. In this roar. His body roared and throbbed. The skin of his body kept bursting, and in the blood and flesh, the Supreme Bridge, in his body, suddenly transformed.

Almost at the moment when the Supreme Bridge appeared in Meng Hao's body, the blurry immortal gate suddenly paused, and then it became clear in the blink of an eye, and the immortal light came out endlessly, and the immortal energy rolled again and rushed straight to Meng Hao.

Endless immortal energy rushed into Meng Hao's body, condensing the Supreme Bridge into an immortal vein. This scene shocked everyone, and the four old men in the ancient immortal temple also focused.

A loud noise was heard, and Meng Hao's body was bloody and painful like a big wave, as if to drown Meng Hao. He gritted his teeth and trembled. The Supreme Immortal Vein in his body was condensing rapidly.

10%, 20%, 30%...

Blood flowed from the corners of Meng Hao's mouth, and his eyes were a little blurry, but he gritted his teeth fiercely, and 116 immortal veins burst out again.

40%, 50%, 60%, 70%...

"Open it for me!" Meng Hao roared, and the loud noise in his body shook the world. Slowly, 80%, 90%... the immortal vein condensed to 100%!

The world shook, and countless people were shocked. Many people stood up directly from their cross-legged position, opened their eyes wide, and showed even stronger horror.

Amidst the roar, the immortal light bloomed, and the 117th immortal vein in Meng Hao's body suddenly appeared. At this moment, his body trembled, and outside the immortal gate, 117 immortal dragons appeared at the same time, roaring around and shaking the earth.

Especially the last immortal dragon, which exuded the aura of the Supreme, and it was the Supreme Immortal Dragon.

In the ancient immortal dojo, the four Taoist elders had strange lights in their eyes at this moment. After they looked at each other, they all smiled and looked forward to it.

"Open the power of the ancient immortal dojo, gather the intentions of all the cultivators in the dojo, and summon the immortal gods of the ancient dojo..."

"Send him a vein!"

The four of them immediately made hand gestures, and boom, boom, boom, boom, four shocking auras burst out from them. When this aura rolled straight into the starry sky, the entire dojo, all the buildings in all areas, all burst out with the ancient intention.

The sound of crackling echoed, and between the four elders, the ground cracked and became a mouth shape!

The cultivators in the Taoist temple were all at a loss, but there were sounds echoing in their ears. They sat down cross-legged one by one, and suddenly there was the sound of Taoist scriptures coming out of their mouths, echoing in all directions.

The earth shook, and a huge square tripod flew out from the ground. When it flew straight into the sky, a scroll flew out of the tripod. The scroll was yellowed, and it was unknown how many years it had existed. There were three people painted on it.

A woman, a middle-aged man, and an old man.

The woman was beautiful, with a smile like a flower, the middle-aged man smiled, and his momentum was like a rainbow. The light in his eyes seemed to contain all living beings, and the old man had an immortal style, but he frowned. But if you look closely at the wrinkles on his forehead, it is a... word for immortal!

At this moment, if Meng Hao was here, he would definitely be buzzing in his mind and be shocked, because... the woman in the scroll was... the white-clothed female supreme in the Immortal Ruins!

The scroll emitted a soft light, which instantly covered all directions. In the air of the ancient fairy temple, an illusory world appeared.

In that world, countless lives were sitting cross-legged in meditation, listening to a white-haired old man preaching on a high platform in front of the picture.

This old man was the old man in the scroll. He raised his right hand and waved it casually. A huge word "Xian" suddenly appeared.

It is impossible to describe the momentum emitted by this word, as if a word could suppress the world.

This word flashed, and in a flash, it actually flew out of the illusory picture, becoming a stream of light, breaking through the void, sweeping across the starry sky, heading straight for Dongsheng Star, heading straight for Meng Hao!

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Brothers and sisters, explode tomorrow! (To be continued...)

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