Chapter 1263: 9 Nails Out, 7 Seas Moving!

Meng Hao is naturally inferior to Dao Zun, but with his current combat power, he can fight any Dao realm below Dao Zun when he fully explodes. This is related to his physical body and his supreme law, but the most important thing is Luo Tian Dao Xian!

This is how he was shaped. He is still an immortal, but he shocked the Dao realm.

"It's almost there. My fourth Nirvana Fruit is about to be completely integrated. After that, they will become my Dao Fruit, helping me to push open the ancient door and extinguish the soul lamp! I just don't know how many soul lamps I can open." Meng Hao's eyes showed expectation. In his opinion, the ancient realm is just a transition for himself who already has the combat power of the Dao realm.

He didn't consider failure, because in his opinion, the ancient realm is not that important... After all, Luo Tian Dao Xian had not appeared for a long time before Meng Hao, and there were almost no people who knew about the difficulty of Luo Tian Dao Xian stepping into the ancient.

Feeling the fusion of the fourth Nirvana Fruit, Meng Hao was excited. He took Meng Ru and the other two girls and rushed away, crossing the starry sky and directly returning to the continent where his grandmother's lineage was.

Soon, they returned to the family. When the two rescued women saw the changes in the family, they were immediately excited, and Meng Hao also told his grandmother about the process of bringing the two girls back.

"Hao'er, how sure are you that you can help us heal our wounds?" In his grandmother's house, Meng Hao's grandmother and the two uncles looked at Meng Hao.

Meng Hao pondered for a moment and looked up at the three elders.

"I dare not say 100%, but 80% is still possible!"

As soon as Meng Hao spoke, his grandmother's breathing became rapid, and the two old men beside her were also trembling. The three looked at each other. All nodded.

"Hao'er, just cast the spell. Whether there is danger or not, we have to fight!"

Meng Hao took a deep breath and nodded solemnly. He had seen the status of his grandmother in this family. As long as the cultivation of his grandmother and others recovered, this lineage would not continue to fall into decline.

Time passed slowly like this. In addition to preaching every day, Meng Hao also treated the injuries of his grandmother and the three aunts and two uncles. Meng Hao also went to treat them regularly.

As the injuries were healed, the aura of these people, whether it was the grandmother, the two uncles, or the aunts and uncles, increased day by day, and became stronger day by day.

The two uncles who had lost their faith. In their eyes, the soul fire was rekindled and they became smart. Because they had hope!

As for the three aunts, they recovered the fastest. In just ten days, they already had the combat power of immortals. Only the grandmother and the two uncles progressed the slowest, but they gave people the feeling that they were slowly gaining pressure.

And the other clansmen. Because of the cultivation in this rich fairyland, not only is the cultivation more solid, but there are also people who break through every now and then.

Although they are all breakthroughs in the spiritual realm, it can still be seen that the grandmother's lineage has very good aptitude, and the previous accumulation. This is also the reason for the large number of breakthroughs now.

During this period of time, it can be said that every member of the clan is full of hope, and when looking at Meng Hao, they also showed enthusiasm. On the contrary, it is the land where the ancestral home of the Meng family is located.

There are enemies everywhere. Any disturbance will cause panic. The nine clansmen of the Meng family have already known what happened that day in these ten days. While they were shocked, the entire Meng family was always shrouded in protective formations, as if war could break out at any time.

Time passed, and another month passed. Meng Hao clearly felt that his fourth Nirvana Fruit had been completely integrated. At this moment, he only needed a thought to summon the ancient gate at any time.

The critical moment for his healing of the grandmother and others had also come. On this day, all the clansmen stopped meditating and instead guarded the surroundings vigilantly. Even if their cultivation was not enough, they still tried their best to protect them.

In the yard, the grandmother and others were all there, except Meng Hao, who sat cross-legged in the house. A wisp of white gas rose above his head,

forming a cloud of mist, in which thunder was faintly wandering, making bursts of roaring sounds.

"Grandma is last, the two uncles are second, and the others can come in first." After a moment, Meng Hao's eyes suddenly opened, revealing a gleam of brilliance, and his voice slowly came out and fell into the ears of the grandmother and the two uncles.

For the others, Meng Hao could allow for accidents, but he had to be 100% sure of the grandmother before proceeding, so for him, the others were just a familiar process, and therefore, he had to be the last one to heal the grandmother.

The grandmother took a deep breath, her eyes gleaming, raised her right hand, and pointed to one of her two sons standing next to her, who looked excited at the moment.

That was Meng Hao's seventh uncle. He took a deep breath and stepped directly into the house. He saw Meng Hao sitting cross-legged there. After bowing deeply, he sat cross-legged in front of Meng Hao.

Meng Hao nodded, raised his right hand suddenly, and pressed it directly on the seventh uncle's brow. His cultivation exploded, and the power of Luo Tian Daoxian instantly poured in. Gradually, the seventh uncle's body trembled and showed pain. There were nine nails on his body, which were slowly and tremblingly drilling out of his body.

With a snap, a nail fell to the ground. As it fell, Uncle Seven's cultivation suddenly increased, followed by the second, the third, and until the eighth nail landed. Uncle Seven's cultivation, in this recovery and explosion, actually reached the early stage of the ancient realm!

At this moment, Meng Hao's eyes suddenly flashed, and his right hand suddenly raised from Uncle Seven's eyebrows. As his fingers left, the ninth nail on the eyebrows flew out instantly!

Uncle Seven's body shook, and he roared to the sky. His cultivation suddenly exploded, forming a storm. He stood up tremblingly, feeling his body, and his expression showed excitement. He bowed to Meng Hao again, turned around and walked out of the house.

Then came the second person, the third person, the fourth person...

Two uncles, three aunts, when the nine nails in these five people were all taken out by Meng Hao one by one, my grandmother's lineage immediately had five more ancient realm masters!

Especially the fifth aunt's cultivation, which was the highest one, and it seemed that she was in the ancient realm of great perfection, and it seemed that she could break through at any time.

Almost at the moment when the nails on these five people were removed one by one, in the seventh mountain sea, which was separated from the eighth mountain sea by an invisible barrier, at this moment, a roar spread in all directions from a starry sky altar.

This altar was very large, and there was a huge rune engraved on it. At first glance, the rune looked like a word Meng. On it, there were nine stone spikes standing upright, with the middle one being the thickest and the surrounding ones slightly smaller.

There was even blood spilling on these nine stone spikes, making the entire altar bloody...

If it was just one altar, it would be fine, but around... there were actually nine such altars. These nine altars seemed to be extremely important areas in the starry sky of the seventh mountain sea, so there were nearly 100,000 cultivators sitting cross-legged in meditation around them, and there were even nine Dao realm masters guarding here.

Almost at the moment when Meng Hao took out the nails of his two uncles and three aunts, a roar echoed. In two of the nine altars here, all the stone spikes collapsed and shattered.

At this moment, the bodies of the 100,000 cultivators around were all shaken and they all opened their eyes, especially the nine Dao Realm elders, whose faces sank.

"The Eighth Mountain and Sea, something happened to the Meng family."

"Someone is moving the master-killing formation!"

"It's okay, as long as the main formation is not broken, it's fine..." The nine Dao Realm elders looked at the fifth of the nine altars with a gloomy face, and they all took action to reinforce the altar while spreading their spiritual consciousness, forming a terrifying storm.

While the nine people were reinforcing the altar, Meng Hao's uncle from the Meng family in the Eighth Mountain and Sea walked into the house and sat cross-legged in front of Meng Hao. Meng Hao's expression was slightly solemn, and he pressed his whole palm on the uncle's forehead instead of his fingers.

"Go ahead and cultivate. My life is nothing to worry about." The great uncle saw Meng Hao's solemnity and laughed. As Meng Hao's cultivation poured in, his body immediately trembled.

Time passed. This time, the time Meng Hao spent was comparable to the previous five people combined. When one nail after another fell from the old man's body, the old man's cultivation roared and exploded. In a short time, the sky and the earth changed color. His cultivation directly reached the great perfection of the ancient realm.

"The last one!" Meng Hao raised his right hand suddenly. With a bang, the old man spurted blood. On his forehead, the ninth nail flew out. But behind this nail, there was a black line. Meng Hao's eyes flashed and he cut it directly.

With a click, when the silver line broke, the old man's blood spurted out again, but his face changed rapidly. He was no longer as old as if he had crawled out of a grave. Although he was still an old man, he was obviously full of vitality. His cultivation went one step further. It seemed to be a great perfection, but it was comparable to the quasi-Dao!

The old man laughed loudly. When he stood up, he was full of vigor and his eyes were cold and fierce. It seemed that this was his original character. Only when he looked at Meng Hao did he show some gentleness.

"It's time for our lineage to rise!" The old man muttered, turned around and disappeared. When he reappeared in the sky, he opened his mouth and sucked hard. There was an endless roar, and the mighty power of heaven and earth came roaring.

At the same time, at the moment when the silver line behind the ninth nail was cut off, another of the nine altars in the seventh mountain and sea collapsed. Not only did all the stone spikes on it collapse, but even this altar also banged and a large number of cracks appeared, as if it was about to collapse.

The faces of the 100,000 cultivators around all changed. When they pinched their fingers together, the nine Dao Realm masters also frowned and reinforced again, but before they could hold on for long, the roar echoed, and the fourth altar also shattered at this moment.

That was Meng Hao's second great-uncle. After Meng Hao took out all the nails with ease, his cultivation exploded, resulting in destruction.

"Damn it, the altar cannot continue to break. The fifth altar is the main formation and cannot be disturbed, otherwise it will affect the overall plan. We will integrate our consciousness and fight the person who broke the formation indirectly!" The faces of the nine Dao Realms changed, one of them immediately growled, and the other eight showed fierceness in their eyes. As they pinched their fingers, their consciousness roared. ——

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