Chapter 1441: Transcend the Altar!
After a brief silence, everyone saw Meng Hao put away the bracelet and the murderous intention slowly dissipated. Everyone felt relieved. The young man in gold robe looked ugly, but did not show any sign of malice. He stepped back in silence and chose to stay far away. Sitting cross-legged and meditating.
Sha Jiudong hesitated for a moment, and after looking at each other with the old man in charge, he came to the side of the golden-robed young man and sat down as well. It seemed that he was accompanying him, but in fact, even the golden-robed young man himself understood that this was a form of protection. , another limitation.
Protect him from being destroyed by Meng Hao's sudden murderous intent, and also restrict him from doing anything detrimental to Meng Hao's side.
Meng Hao's fight with the young man in gold robes had already proved his qualifications to become a giant. Neither Sha Jiudong nor the old man in charge was willing to expand the matter. It would be best if he could just let it go.
The ghosts here did not dissipate. Instead, after Meng Hao's third eye closed, they floated in all directions and surrounded them. It seemed that they would condense again as soon as Meng Hao summoned them.
"Fellow Daoist Nine, it is indeed the case that Fellow Daoist Jin was being reckless, whether it was on the bridge before or near the altar now." The old man in charge shook his head and spoke.
"However, this matter is not entirely his fault. It is actually a misunderstanding. Even I can feel that there is a certain will hidden in this world of Hades. In my opinion, this is not the ancestor of Cangwu. Will, but Fellow Taoist Jin firmly believes in it.”
"This will, in fact, the nine Taoists should also be able to feel it. It is a murderous intention for you..."
"This is the reason why fellow Taoist Jin took action. He firmly believes that this is the will of the ancestor Cang Mang. He also firmly believes that if he kills you, he can please the ancestor, and then gain more in the sense of transcendence." The old man in charge said slowly Xu said, telling the reason why the gold-robed boy took action.
Meng Hao's expression changed. After hearing this, he thought about it for a moment, and his consciousness slowly spread out and merged with the world. After a while, he nodded, thoughtfully, without comment.
The old man in charge had no intention of continuing to talk about this matter. He changed the topic and pointed his right hand at the altar.
"Nine fellow Taoists, the altar here is the place of transcendence in the Palace of the Underworld that I mentioned before. There are nine major (Harmony 2333) continents in this Palace of the Underworld, and there is one sitting on each major (Harmony 2333) continent. altar."
"The origin of this altar is said to be related to the Cangman Ancestor. It was shaped by him in the past years. As for the specific details, I searched the classics and did not find many clues."
"However, the meaning of detachment does exist. Before you came, I, Taoist Fellow Sha and Fellow Daoist Jin had gained some insights on it at the same time. Unfortunately, there is still a long way to go before a breakthrough." The old man in charge walked towards Meng Hao. , spoke with a smile in front of Meng Hao. At this moment, his mood and attitude were different from before.
Although he had been peaceful towards Meng Hao before, at this moment, he regarded Meng Hao as his equal, and his words were more sincere.
"Now that time is limited, the nine fellow Taoists can go to this altar to try to gain enlightenment. Maybe there will be a chance. As for the others, if fellow Taoists do not suggest it, I hope... that they can gain enlightenment at the altar with fellow Taoists. After all... there is not much time left." The old headmaster bowed with his fists in his hands, Meng Hao thought for a moment and nodded.
"It's okay." Meng Hao smiled slightly, swung his sleeves, and swayed straight to the altar. He had noticed the strangeness of this altar before, and now he came to the altar,
He immediately sat cross-legged in the middle.
Almost at the moment he sat down, the other monks of the Cangmang Sect around him all took a deep breath, and their expressions were indescribably excited and exciting. Previously, the three giants occupied the altar. They were protecting the law outside and were not allowed to approach. Now the wait is finally here. They could step onto the altar. Although Meng Hao was also on it, they knew that they had not offended Meng Hao. As long as they maintained a certain amount of respect, they would not attract Meng Hao's murderous intentions.
Everyone flew out in an instant and stepped onto the altar one after another. After everyone stepped on it, they clasped their fists and bowed to Meng Hao before choosing a place to sit down cross-legged. In addition to Shangguan Hong and other Nine Origin Supremes, the Eight Origins under their command The Supreme Master has also arrived, as well as the two Eight Origin monks who belong to Meng Hao's command, and they also arrived excitedly at this moment.
They are different from others. As the Ninth Supreme's subordinates, they are the least stressed. At this moment, they are sitting cross-legged on both sides of Meng Hao, both for enlightenment and for protecting the law.
As for the old headmaster under the altar, he looked solemn and sat down cross-legged. He was sitting between the young man in gold robe and the altar. It seemed casual, but both Meng Hao and the young man in golden robe could see that this headmaster was The deep meaning of the old man.
What he seeks is stability, not war!
The young man in gold robe secretly sighed. In fact, he had already given up the idea of continuing to fight Meng Hao. The ghosts here still exist. If he takes action again, he may be completely destroyed here. .
"I wonder how many days this Meng Hao can comprehend on this altar. This place is not as simple as imagined. The longer it takes to comprehend, the greater the harvest will be. But there are limits. He has the advantage of this place, but what this altar needs is One's own enlightenment and creation are also related to cultivation. This Meng Hao... can only last for five days at most!" The golden-robed boy snorted inwardly. He had been enlightened on this altar for seven days, which was already his limit. Even if Meng Hao... If Hao doesn't show up, he will wake up.
As for the old man in charge and Sha Jiudong, they were almost seven days apart from him. They were both seven days apart. At this moment, not only the young man in golden robe was guessing, but Sha Jiudong was also looking at Meng Hao, guessing in his mind how long Meng Hao could reach enlightenment.
Even the old master was like this. He seemed calm, but his eyes would occasionally fall on Meng Hao, and he was also thinking about this question.
In silence, the altar also fell into silence. Dozens of people on it were sitting cross-legged with their eyes closed. At the moment of closing, they each had their own feelings.
Meng Hao's eyes slowly closed here. At the moment of closing, his mind suddenly roared, and it seemed that he was faintly connected to the altar at this moment.
He immediately realized that his thoughts were faster, but his blood and qi settled down, and even his cultivation was calm. Only his consciousness and thoughts were spinning wildly in his mind at a speed ten or even a hundred times faster than before.
It was as if a guiding force was emanating from the altar, and following the guidance, he could touch transcendence here.
He seemed to see the starry sky, the stars, the world changing before his eyes, the time passing in his eyes, the origin and destruction of all living things, and everything.
This was the first time he saw these images, but it was not the first time he had this feeling of being absent-minded. This scene was very similar to the murals he saw in the passage!
At this moment, the speed at which the eight restrictions in his body were transformed into the origin also surged. After a while, Meng Hao slowly withdrew his thoughts and his heart moved.
"The function of this altar is to bless the power of perception, to allow the eight sources to perceive the ninth source, and to allow the nine sources to perceive transcendence... So for me, although the most important thing now is transcendence, if I want to transcend, I must first create my ninth restriction, so as to perceive the ninth origin!"
"This altar is just right for me to... perceive the ninth restriction!" Meng Hao's mind roared, and his thoughts condensed together at this moment, dispelling all distracting thoughts, and wholeheartedly comprehending the ninth restriction!
As for the ninth restriction, he was not without a clue. On the contrary, Meng Hao had already made preparations and arrangements for this ninth restriction!
"My ninth forbidden area... is... based on the Heaven Sealing Art, condensed into... the Heaven Sealing Forbidden Area!" Meng Hao's mind was roaring like thunder. As his thoughts unified, the aura of transcendence on his body surged again. Amidst the roar, it faintly turned into an invisible wind, surrounding him.
In his mind, all his perceptions at this moment were placed on the Heaven Sealing Forbidden Area. He wanted to turn this Heaven Sealing Forbidden Area from a magic skill into a restriction, deeply imprinted in his soul, and become his... the ninth forbidden area of Sealing Demons!
For Meng Hao, even if he wanted to succeed, it would take a long time, but now the existence of this altar has accelerated everything.
As time passed, the first day passed, and gradually, different cultivators emitted different fluctuations. Those Eight Source Supremes emitted the aura of Nine Sources, and the bodies of the Nine Source Supremes all had the intention of transcendence, which was faintly spreading.
Everyone's expression was slowly changing, sometimes ecstatic, sometimes confused, sometimes regretful, sometimes gloomy, all kinds of different.
When the second day came, some of the Eight Source Supremes trembled slowly, sweated heavily on their foreheads, and looked painful, as if they had reached the limit and could not continue for too long.
On the third day, almost all the Eight Source Supremes had shown signs of difficulty in continuing, only the Nine Sources could continue to comprehend on this third day.
Until the dusk of the third day, an Eight Source Supreme opened his eyes, blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, his body shook, and he flew out with gritted teeth. When he left the altar, his expression was complicated. He looked at the people on the altar and sighed secretly, but soon, his eyes also shone with light. Although he could not persist for three days, he gained a lot.
Not long after, another Eight Source Supreme opened his eyes again, with blood, and flew out of the altar one after another. It was difficult to continue and was forcibly separated from the state of comprehension.
Until the third night, all the eight sources on the altar had awakened and flew out to meditate in all directions.
There were only eight people left on the altar, including Meng Hao, and they were the eight Nine Source Supremes of the Cangmang Sect.
"He can only hold on for two days at most. As for the others, they will definitely wake up tomorrow." The young man in the golden robe looked calm and sneered in his heart. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation.)