Chapter 1506 The Line Is Broken in the Vastness!

Almost at the moment when Meng Hao was swallowed by the black hole, on Cangmang Star, Xiaobao, the ninth incarnation of Meng Hao, who would never see the light, was carving. But suddenly, his hand paused, and the carving knife pierced his finger, and blood flowed.

He slowly raised his head, his expression was a little dazed, and he had a strange feeling, as if he was a little different at this moment, as if a certain line in his life that had always been connected was broken at this moment.

As the line was broken, Xiaobao seemed to have lost something. He sat there silently until a woman exclaimed beside him. His wife walked over quickly and bandaged his bleeding finger.

"What's wrong?" When his wife's voice came, Xiaobao was still at a loss. After a long time, he shook his head.

"Nothing, I just felt that it seemed to be incomplete all of a sudden." He murmured, and he could not see the light, nor did he see his wife beside him. At this moment, his face was as pale and his eyes were as blank.

At the same time, the young man in golden robes and others on Cangmang Star, as well as the old master, Baiwuchenxian, and all the Nine Source Supremes, all trembled in their hearts at this moment, as if some strange feeling was flowing through them, and the impression of Meng Hao in their memories became a little blurred at this moment.

"What happened!"

"Something is wrong, why is the figure of the Ninth Supreme almost dissipating in my mind..."

Whether it was the master or the young man in golden robes, everyone was in their respective retreats, and their hearts were strongly shaken, and such a scene also happened in the Ninth Sect.

Even farther away from the Luotian starry sky. In a new thirty-three heavens, in the mountain and sea butterfly in the vortex, the living beings inside. At this moment, many people also trembled in their hearts.

Especially Xu Qing, when she was sitting cross-legged, she suddenly opened her eyes, and when a mouthful of blood spurted out, her body trembled and raised her head violently, a sense of fear. A feeling of fear filled her entire mind.

She clearly realized that the induction of Meng Hao that still existed in the dark was broken at this moment.

Her face gradually turned pale, and sadness appeared in her eyes. With a bitter smile, she stood up by the wall beside her. After a long time, her eyes showed determination.

"No matter what happened, no matter how much time has passed, I firmly believe... you will not fall." Xu Qing murmured, repeating this sentence in her heart and mouth.

At this moment, in the Luotian starry sky, all those who knew Meng Hao and all those who had seen Meng Hao felt the changes in their hearts at this moment, and the extent of this change was determined by the degree of their relationship with Meng Hao.

In the Luotian starry sky, with the departure of Meng Hao, all traces of his existence were cut off. If he did not return for a long time, then these broken traces would gradually dissipate, until several years later, as all those who knew him returned to the abyss one by one, he would be forgotten by everyone.

At this moment, outside this vastness, Meng Hao opened his eyes.

The armor on his body had disappeared and turned into a bronze mirror in his hand. When he opened his eyes, Meng Hao saw the starlight and the endless starry sky.

There is no mist or desolation here, only the brilliant starry sky, and the worlds that are extremely prosperous.

Meng Hao was stunned for a moment. He felt the cultivation in his body. At this moment, it seemed to loosen some kind of shackles and became more active. He also felt that there was endless immortal power in this starry sky.

Even when he looked at the starry sky around him, his first feeling was that it was extremely pure, completely different from the desolation.

There is no dust or breath of death here, but there is a magnificent vitality and bursts of clarity that make people happy physically and mentally.

"Here... and why do I feel different from the desolation?" Meng Hao hesitated for a moment, but at this moment, there were several long rainbows in the distance, whistling in the starry sky, so fast that they approached in an instant, revealing the figure of a middle-aged man in the front. Next to this man, there was a woman with a beautiful appearance and an anxious look at the moment.

After seeing Meng Hao, they immediately stepped forward. The woman showed surprise in her expression and quickly came to Meng Hao.

"Brother, I finally found you!!" The woman threw herself into Meng Hao's arms with tears in her excited eyes. Meng Hao was confused. He felt that he didn't know the other person, but then his head hurt.

"Brother, I finally found you. Fortunately, you and Brother Chen Fan have the marks left by the sect, otherwise we wouldn't be able to find you."

"By the way, brother, what happened in that secret realm?"

"This time, the top 100 sects all sent their geniuses to enter the Cangmang Realm Secret Realm, which was said to have been destroyed for several epochs. However, something unexpected happened a few days ago, and most of them died. The rest were forcibly moved out." Everyone came forward, concerned, and spoke from time to time. Meng Hao was even more confused here, and his head hurt more and more.

Soon, he remembered a memory. He was Meng Hao, a genius disciple of the Canghai Sect, one of the top 100 sects in this starry sky. He had gone to a secret realm with many of his fellow disciples before.

That was a world that was said to have been destroyed for several epochs, and was once called Cangmang Realm.

Because there are some restrictions there, all those who can enter must meet certain conditions, so the geniuses of the hundred major sects in this starry sky, all the seasons, stepped into it together.

But in that vast world, an accident happened, causing the death of most of the geniuses, and among the people of Canghai Sect, only he and his senior brother Chen Fan escaped.

It seems that he was saved by his senior brother Chen Fan.

"Where is Senior Brother Chen Fan?" Meng Hao felt that this memory was a little strange, but when the name Chen Fan appeared, everything seemed to become familiar immediately because of one point.

"Your Senior Brother Chen Fan has been taken back to the sect. Hao'er, can you remember what happened in the secret realm?" The middle-aged man spoke in a deep voice at this moment, with kindness in his eyes.

Meng Hao looked up at the man and immediately remembered that this seemed to be his master. Listening to the other party's words, he recalled everything in the secret realm. His head hurt again and the veins on his forehead bulged.

"Forget it, then don't think about it. Your Senior Brother Chen Fan is the same as you. This time, all the Tianjiao who escaped from the sect are like this." The middle-aged man sighed, flicked his sleeves, and took Meng Hao and everyone to the distance.

On the way, the woman always supported Meng Hao, with a concerned look, and seemed not to mind the close contact between the two, but Meng Hao was a little uncomfortable, but his memory clearly told him that this woman was his Taoist partner and the daughter of his master. They have been married for a long time and even have a child.

"No, something seems wrong..." Meng Hao felt his head hurt more and more, and his eyes were a little dazed. He didn't know how long it had passed before they returned to the sect.

Canghai Sect was on a star. Meng Hao looked at the star, and the strange yet familiar feeling appeared again. He followed everyone back to the sect in a daze.

He saw too many fellow disciples. After seeing him, those people were very surprised and immediately came forward, gradually causing some sensation. Until he was sent home, he saw a boy of seven or eight years old, calling him daddy and throwing himself into his arms.

All of this made him feel strange, but in this strangeness, the name Chen Fan became a bright spot, making him feel extremely familiar.

"No, there must be something wrong..." Meng Hao's head hurt even more. The Taoist companions and descendants around him looked at him nervously, and the anxiety in their expressions was obvious.

Meng Hao forced a smile, and after comforting her, he sat cross-legged there, frowning and thinking. He recalled his life. His father was an elder in the sect. He had amazing talent in his life. After joining the sect, he immediately became a genius. In a short period of time, his cultivation had reached the peak of the ancient realm, and he was only one step away from perfection.

And the wife beside him was his master's daughter. The two of them were childhood sweethearts. When they got married many years ago, they were envied by countless fellow disciples.

"No..." Meng Hao shook his head. He subconsciously raised his right hand and uttered it lightly while pinching the seal.

"The eighth forbidden!"

But there was no reaction at all. Meng Hao was stunned for a moment. He didn't know why he said the three words of the eighth forbidden. In silence, he checked the storage bag. All the items in it were familiar, except for one thing...

It was a bronze mirror.

"What is this?" Meng Hao was stunned for a moment. He remembered that he was holding this bronze mirror in his hand when he woke up.

"Could it be that I gained it in that secret realm?" Meng Hao took out the bronze mirror and looked at it in his hand. That familiar feeling appeared again, but this time it seemed a little different.

For this world and the people around him, he felt strange yet familiar. It was in his memory, but he felt strange intuitively. However, this bronze mirror was different. It was familiar yet strange. He didn't have this thing in his memory, but that familiar feeling seemed to make it very important to him.

"What's going on..." Meng Hao was somewhat inexplicably irritated. He even ignored his wife who was in the house and took her children out in anxiety.

After a long time, bloodshot appeared in his eyes. He raised his left hand and slapped his forehead hard. At this moment, someone knocked on the door outside, and a tired voice came from outside.

"Junior brother, I'm coming in." When the words came, the door of the house was opened, and a young man with a somewhat vicissitudes of life walked in. When he looked at Meng Hao, there was a flash of complexity and reminiscence in his eyes.

Meng Hao looked up, and the moment he saw the young man in front of him, it was not the memory in his mind now, but a figure that seemed to be deeply buried in his mind, in a deeper memory, emerged in his mind.

"Brother Chen Fan..."——

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