Chapter 1172: Holy Word Preaching!

When the sky gradually brightened, at the moment of the morning, the door of the wooden house slowly opened, and the ancestor of the Song family walked out. His appearance suddenly changed. He was no longer vicissitudes and old, but much younger. There was excitement and gratitude in his eyes. The injuries left by his battle that year were completely healed from the moment he walked out of the door, and he was even more advanced.

He subconsciously touched the storage bag, and there... there was a Tongxian vine. It was a great gift from Meng Hao to him, and it was his hope to become an immortal...

The ancestor of the Song family took a deep breath, turned around outside the wooden house, clasped his fists and bowed deeply towards the wooden house. When he looked up, he looked at the wooden house. After a while, his body shook and turned away. The clansmen of the Song family looked at their ancestor in shock, and soon reacted and realized that there must be earth-shaking changes in their ancestor.

Just as these members of the Song family were about to leave with the ancestor of the Song family, suddenly, a light flew out of the wooden house, went straight to Song Jia, and stopped in front of her.

"This item nourishes the spirit and can make it easier for you to break through. When we meet, I will give it to you." Meng Hao's voice came from the wooden house.

Song Jia was silent, looking at the light floating in front of her. There was a green gemstone. This jade exuded a strong fairy spirit, and it was not an ordinary item at first glance.

She looked up at the wooden house again, her expression became more complicated, and then she raised her right hand, took the gemstone, looked at the wooden house deeply again, turned around and left with the Song family.

The Song family left, but more Southern Region cultivators came one after another. Until noon, the number of Southern Region cultivators around had reached the extreme, covering the sky and the earth, and boundless.

And Meng Hao also ended the recollection of the statue in the wooden house, and walked out of the house with a sigh. The moment he walked out, all the cultivators who saw him bowed down excitedly.

"Greetings to the Holy Ancestor!!"

"Greetings to the Holy Ancestor!!" The voice began to spread from all around the wooden house. As it spread, more cultivators noticed it, and all went to worship excitedly, and gradually. The sound was like thunder roaring in all directions.

"Master of Ziyun Sect, pay homage to the Holy Ancestor!"

"Master of Blood Demon Sect, pay homage to the Holy Ancestor!" The strongest of each sect came out one after another and greeted excitedly.

Meng Hao looked at the cultivators around him, and some familiar faces in the crowd, with a smile on his face. He simply sat cross-legged on the steps outside the wooden house.

"Welcome all Taoist friends to my home. I haven't been back for many years. Thank you for your care, so that this place has preserved the traces of the past.

This is a great favor from the cultivators of the entire Southern Region to Meng. So, I will preach here for seven days. During these seven days, any cultivator in the Southern Region can come to listen to my preaching.

I will tell everyone about my understanding of cultivation and my different insights at different stages." Meng Hao shook his head, and the clouds in the sky dissipated immediately, and the sun was colorful and bursts of fairy air appeared from all around, covering all directions, making this place seem like a fairyland.

"The way of heaven and earth, the way of oneself. In essence, it is just a return to the original nature under the body..." Meng Hao spoke softly. He wanted to give this Southern Region cultivator a chance. On the one hand, he wanted to thank them for taking care of the old house for many years. On the other hand, this place... is the hometown in Meng Hao's heart. It is different from Dongsheng Star.

"So cultivation is also called cultivation. In these two words, cultivation is a way and truth is an attitude..." Meng Hao's voice carried a strange power, spreading to all directions and falling into the ears of every cultivator, making all the people here, at this moment, no matter what their cultivation level was, immersed in a strange state with the sound.

"To put it simply, it is similar to the several realms of life I have summarized."

"Someone once asked me what Tao is... I have many answers, at different times, in different places, and even in different levels of my cultivation. Each answer is different, and I cannot be sure what my answer will be the next time someone asks me this.

But there is one thing I think... that will not change. I don't know what Tao is, because there are too many answers.

The only thing I know is... what I pursue is freedom and unrestrainedness. This is my truth and my Tao!

Cultivating the truth and cultivating... is also cultivating the heart." Meng Hao's voice always echoed, turning his understanding of Tao and his perception of cultivation contained in his words into seeds, and integrating them into the hearts of every cultivator here.

Perhaps, some people will never feel this seed in their lifetime, or perhaps... some people, after practicing to a certain level, or in a certain epiphany, will obtain the fortune given by Meng Hao because of this seed of Meng Hao.

It can even be said that what Meng Hao gave... in addition to enlightenment, there is also... the path to becoming an immortal. If there are enough opportunities, it is not impossible to walk out of the path of... true immortality similar to Meng Hao.

Even if it is impossible, this seed can be used for enlightenment, break through the spiritual realm, and become... pseudo-immortal!

It can be said that the immortal seeds that Meng Hao sent to the Southern Region cultivators are different from the Dao seeds of the family bloodline, but in any case, Meng Hao is kind, and he hopes that the cultivators in his hometown can be stronger.

"If the heart is firm, the world cannot be destroyed, all living beings cannot be cut off, the head will not be lowered, the steps taken will not hesitate, and will not stop. This is to cultivate the mind, to cultivate the truth, and to practice.

Meng has been practicing for a lifetime, starting from Qi Condensation, and has experienced many twists and turns until now. Today, I am willing to become the spirit in your heart with my body, my spirit, and my soul. I hope to become the spirit in your heart, observe and comprehend, and achieve your own heart, behavior, and truth! "Meng Hao's voice echoed, with vicissitudes, and all the Southern Region cultivators around, whether inside or outside the island, were all shocked and enlightened.

Time passed, and Meng Hao preached outside this wooden house for seven days. During these seven days, more and more Southern Region cultivators came around, and even Mo Tu came, making this place the most eye-catching place in the Southern Region.

Meng Hao's voice echoed, as if every word he said was like the sound of nature to these cultivators, and contained the great way. Even in this process, some people who were already excellent in talent broke through in enlightenment.

With the breakthrough, the spiritual energy here became more and more dense, and the immortal energy spread even more, as if practicing here for one day was like practicing in the outside world for a year.

Holy land... worthy of the name!

Even after the third day, in addition to the cultivators, there were people around this holy island... , a lot of fierce beasts came from all directions. These beasts were usually ferocious and violent, but now they were unusually well-behaved. They came one after another and surrounded him. They seemed to understand Meng Hao's words and comprehend them here.

The monks and the fierce beasts lived in peace in this mutual enlightenment.

Looking around, there were giant pythons gaining enlightenment there, huge lions and tigers worshiping, and even some strong and fierce beasts that were rarely seen on weekdays appeared, following some natural rituals, and comprehending the Tao contained in Meng Hao's voice.

In the sky, the flying birds gathered and were reluctant to leave. In the lake, the fish wanted to jump out of the water, trying to hear more. The surrounding grass and trees, as if they had gained the Tao, slowly shook and emitted bursts of spiritual energy.

The entire southern region was completely shocked like an earthquake.

At the same time, when Meng Hao was here While he was preaching in the temple, the grand ceremony of the head of the Fang family was also being prepared in full swing. The first place to be transformed was the land of the East. Altars were built one after another, palaces rose from the ground, and teleportation arrays were constructed one after another.

The date of the grand ceremony was also set for three months later. Invitations were sent by the Fang family to various sects and families in the Ninth Mountain and Sea. The fact that Fang Xiufeng became the head of the Fang family immediately caused a sensation in the entire Ninth Mountain and Sea in a short period of time. It was known by all the families and sects, causing quite a stir.

This was not only a major event for the Fang family, but also a major event for the entire Ninth Mountain and Sea. The decision of a family patriarch had a great impact. If the patriarch had a warlike character, then it could be predicted that there would be war in the Ninth Mountain and Sea in the future.

If the character was weak, some troubles were unavoidable. Free.

However... Fang Xiufeng's reputation had spread throughout the Ninth Mountain and Sea long before he guarded the Southern Star. He had too many friends, and likewise, he also had many enemies.

Almost all the clans and families had had contact with Fang Xiufeng and had a deep understanding of him. Fang Xiufeng was a man who didn't say much on weekdays, but once he said something, he would definitely do it. In terms of character, he was always tough, scheming, and very experienced.

He had many means, and he acted decisively without dragging his feet. When Meng Hao was a child, someone in the family coveted his Nirvana Fruit and looked at him as if he wanted to swallow Meng Hao. Meng Hao was afraid and cried and told his father.

That night, Fang Xiufeng walked out with a sword, with murderous intent. In one night, he killed dozens of people in the clan who were not in line with the law. While the battle blasted the Fang family, it also caused a sensation in the Ninth Mountain and Sea.

Many people knew that Fang Xiufeng... protected his shortcomings, and this protection had reached an indescribable level.

It was precisely because of these personalities that Fang Xiufeng had many friends, but also many enemies...

It can be imagined that on the day of the ceremony, when the various clans of the Ninth Mountain and Sea come to pay their respects, it must be extremely lively, especially those enemies of Fang Xiufeng, who are also likely to come at that time and challenge Fang Xiufeng in the name of sparring.

This is a scene that is allowed in any clan or sect during the ceremony of the clan leader and the headmaster, because after this day, there will be no private affairs, everything is the family and sect’s business.

All the previous grievances and hatreds will be resolved on this day.

However, this is just a formality. Unless it is a life-and-death enemy, no one will do this. Moreover, once the clan leader or headmaster of any clan family has this position, his own cultivation must be strong enough to support all parties. This form has more meaning, which is to show his own combat power and shock everyone. (To be continued.)R1052

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