Volume 6 Famous Immortal Road of 9 Mountains Chapter 850: It Is Difficult to Change One's Nature
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Meng Hao stopped and stood there in a daze. Everything in front of him seemed to be illusory. Vaguely, he seemed to see a middle-aged figure, wearing a white gown, sitting cross-legged next to the well.
The wall around the wellhead is no longer incomplete, but complete. There is also a simple house with gourds and seedlings growing outside.
The middle-aged figure looked at the mouth of the well for what seemed like eternity, and time seemed to last forever at this moment.
It was a very simple picture, a very ordinary scene, but Meng Hao's body trembled, and the voice in his ears penetrated into his mind and echoed in his soul.
He thought of a lot, a lot of people, and a lot of things.
At some point, he walked to the mouth of the well, sat down cross-legged, and stared at the mouth of the well. His expression was full of confusion and struggle, as if the vicissitudes of sound and the incomplete fairy ruins had affected his will, and he was about to lose it. self.
And his heart was fighting against this coercion at this moment, using his firm will to maintain the last trace of clarity in his heart and prevent himself from being completely immersed and lost.
An hour later, Meng Hao's eyes slowly stopped being confused and regained clarity.
"What a powerful Dao shadow!" Sweat dripped down Meng Hao's forehead. He took a deep breath, and his heart palpitated when he thought of the trance he had been in before. If it weren't for the fact that there was no life and death crisis here, only the enlightenment of nature, when Meng Hao lost consciousness and struggled, he had already Deep within danger.
"With my will, I would have to resist for an hour before I wake up." Meng Hao raised his head and looked at the world, with a strange light in his eyes.
"Sacred consciousness allows people to perceive more of the Immortal Ruins, while will allows people to resist the pressure in the Immortal Ruins. As for understanding, it is the final insight. These... are creations."
Meng Hao was silent for a moment, sitting cross-legged by the mouth of the well, recalling the previous scenes.
"There is always one thing. When you see it, you will think of someone." Meng Hao murmured. After opening the storage bag and scanning it with his spiritual consciousness, he suddenly paused, and then something strange suddenly appeared in his eyes.
"Uh..." Meng Hao hesitated and took out a stack of papers from his storage bag.
"Every time I see this IOU, I think of the shining sun..."
"As for this one,
I thought of Ji Xiaoxiao. "
"And this one. I think of Song Luodan."
"This... is Li Ling'er, and this one belongs to Sun Hai. It's a pity that Fan Dong'er didn't write me an IOU, and Ji Yin didn't write one either." Meng Hao counted the IOUs one after another, and then smiled bitterly. , he felt that he and the middle-aged man in the shadow did not have the same sentiments.
The other party is obviously missing an old friend or a good friend. Or a lover, but here, my taste has changed.
Meng Hao sighed. After putting away these IOUs, he stood up. After taking another look at the ruins, he swayed and walked away.
"It seems that this is not the right place for me to comprehend. Otherwise, how could I think of the IOU in this mood where I obviously miss my old friend." Meng Hao shook his head and turned into a rainbow and flew away.
After the consciousness disperses. Looking for other ruins around him, he cultivated to 80% to be a true immortal. Divine consciousness is extremely powerful, after sweeping it. Immediately fly to the next ruins.
Here, there used to be a long river.
Now it has dried up, leaving only a river bed. When Meng Hao approached, the pressure came again. This time there was no sound, but the pressure was stronger than that at the mouth of the well.
Meng Hao sat cross-legged by the river bed. With his strong will, he persisted for about an hour and a half before he slowly recovered. His breathing was rapid and his forehead was sweating even more.
"There are ninety-nine ruins like this, as well as an almost complete Immortal Pavilion. The more you understand, the more you can create magical powers.
But... this is only the second time I have encountered it. It is so difficult. I wonder how many other people have realized it at this moment. Meng Hao frowned and looked at the river bed. The scene he saw when he used his will to fight against pressure came to his mind.
In that picture, the river rushes into the sky, and the waves are surging in the majestic water. The river water seems to be able to shake the sky and the earth. When it flows away, the ground shakes, and a crack opens in the sky, as the river passes through it.
"By understanding this river, you should be able to create a magical power of rushing water. Once the magic is used, the heavenly river will transform from all directions, sweeping everything in existence." Meng Hao murmured, his eyes shining. He felt that this magical power was very powerful, so he came here Go down cross-legged and feel silently.
But time kept passing by, and three hours later, Meng Hao opened his eyes in frustration, without any clue in his mind.
"I looked at the river, and even though I knew I could sense supernatural powers, I couldn't help but think of the river at the foot of Daqing Mountain. I still remembered that I had thrown down a gourd.
There is also a note inside. Meng Hao scratched his head and thought about what he had written on that note. It was his great wish, but now it seems that this great wish has not been fully realized, and he couldn't help but sigh again.
"It seems this is not the right place for me to comprehend."
Meng Hao stood up and walked towards the next ruins in his consciousness.
At this moment, in the outside world, everyone in the Ninth Mountain and Sea was paying attention. They looked at the scenes in the three ancient roads of Yuanying, Zhanling, and Wenwen. They were all blurry. Even the ancestors of various sects in the Starry Sky Palace, Can't even see clearly.
After all, it is an Immortal Ruins, with many pressures. Only when the magical power is finally created can outsiders see the details of this test.
Although the people in the picture cannot be seen, the cultivators of the Ninth Mountain and Sea can see the number of immortal ruins that all the trial participants have comprehended on the three ancient roads.
"Now almost everyone is immersed in the first immortal ruin they encounter. I wonder how many immortal ruins the most people can comprehend in this test!"
"The more immortal ruins one comprehends, the more powerful the magical power created will be. There is no doubt about this."
"That's right, Master Fan of the Nine Seas Divine Realm comprehended ninety-one immortal ruins back then, which is why he created the amazing Fan Hai Hua Xian and descended nineteen stone tablets!"
"Creating magical powers is closely related to personality. Those with a broad mind often have magical powers, while those with a narrow mind have magical powers that are mostly extreme.
Different personalities, different magical powers." In the Starry Sky Hall, the ancestors of various sects spoke one after another, looking at the pictures in the ancient road and talking to each other.
"Huh? Fang Mu actually comprehended two immortal ruins!" At this moment, the ancestor of the Incense Dao immediately spoke, causing everyone to look at the part of the picture that represented Meng Hao.
There, two spots of light suddenly appeared.
At this moment, on the Yuanying Ancient Road, the little fat man was sitting next to a wooden stake. The wooden stake was full of vicissitudes. It was unknown how long it had existed. It was more than a hundred feet high and stood on the ground.
On this wooden stake, there was a Ganoderma lucidum!
This round Ganoderma lucidum, like a millstone, was purple-red all over. There was a faint fragrance emanating from the Ganoderma lucidum. The little fat man looked at it and suddenly swallowed his saliva, his eyes slowly shining.
"This thing is a treasure... This smell, at first glance, it looks like some kind of treasure from heaven and earth." He immediately took out a flying sword from his storage bag and went straight to the Ganoderma lucidum. During the roar, the flying sword trembled and was shaken and flew backwards, but the Ganoderma lucidum did not move at all.
The little fat man showed persistence in his eyes, and took out a lot of magic weapons, and used all his cultivation to bombard continuously, but after bombarding for half an hour, the Ganoderma lucidum did not even break the skin.
"I just don't believe it!" The little fat man stood up suddenly, gnashing his teeth and suddenly flew to the side of the Lingzhi. With madness in his eyes, he opened his mouth wide and actually bit it.
After this bite, the little fat man screamed in pain. He felt golden stars appearing in front of his eyes, his teeth were about to break, and tears could not stop flowing, which reminded him of the pill refined by Meng Hao that he had bitten in the Ziyun Sect.
"I don't accept it!" The little fat man roared, and his body flew up again. He used all his strength and cultivation, concentrated on his teeth that could be called treasures, and bit the Lingzhi hard again.
The severe pain came again, but the little fat man's persistence broke out at this moment.
"There is nothing that your fat man can't bite!" The little fat man's eyes were red, and he kept biting madly. Fortunately, no one else saw this scene, otherwise, they would definitely be stunned.
If it was a picture, then the little fat man in the picture was biting like a wolfdog...
He bit for half an hour, and with the little fat man's unremitting efforts, he bit off a small piece of the hard Ganoderma lucidum.
The little fat man's eyes were red, and he chewed it fiercely in his mouth and swallowed it fiercely. When he was about to continue, he suddenly shook his body, felt dizzy, and fell down with a thump.
After being unconscious for more than an hour, he opened his eyes and looked a little dazed.
"I had a dream, and it seemed that I was creating magical powers in the dream..." He thought about it, his eyes lit up, and he got up and bit hard again. After biting off another piece of Ganoderma lucidum, he fell unconscious again.
Over and over again, the little fat man didn't know how long it had been, and he had bitten and swallowed a small half of the Ganoderma lucidum.
Also on this Yuanying Ancient Road, Chen Fan stood silently beside a huge rock, holding a pen in his hand, with a blank look, as if immersed in a certain state. He raised his hand and slowly drew out the figure of a woman.
That was his lover, Shan Ling.
"I have dimmed my spirit, but I will never forget my love." Chen Fan murmured softly.
Wang Youcai was also on the Yuanying Ancient Road. In front of him was a huge bronze ancient mirror. The mirror gave people a sense of vicissitudes. He sat cross-legged in front of the mirror, staring at himself in the mirror.
His face sometimes showed ferocity, sometimes showed confusion, and sometimes showed more enlightenment. He had been sitting here for a long time.
"I saw the world, I saw the world, I saw the future, I saw the past... But my eyes can see more!" Wang Youcai seemed crazy and his voice was hoarse.
The three people in Daqing Mountain back then, Meng Hao was smart, Dong Hu was gloomy, and Wang Youcai was paranoid! (To be continued)
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