As Meng Hao's words came out, Meng Ru was excited in her heart. She nodded immediately and flew straight into the distance. Meng Hao glanced at it, raised his right hand and waved, and suddenly the mastiff flew out of his storage bag and roared to the sky.

, turned into a red light, fell under Meng Ru's body, and carried Meng Ru to fly away.

Protected by the mastiff, Meng Ru was unimpeded. Meng Hao's gaze swept across the entire house, looking at the excited tribesmen. He took a deep breath, his eyes shining brightly. Time was running out, and since he was rising... he would rise arrogantly.

When Meng Ru and the mastiff flew to the central continent of the Meng family to pick up those clansmen who had to be obeyed by the other nine lines, in the land where Meng Hao was, the deaths of monks in every house of the Xu family shocked the ancestral home of the Xu family.

Many strong men of the Xu family.

As bursts of suppressed anger spread throughout the surroundings, an old and gloomy voice slowly came out from the depths of the Xu family's ancestral home.

"A fallen bloodline, trying to regain its former power? Put this murderer on the spot and put him to justice. If anyone blocks his way, kill him directly. Just remember those useless people and just ignore them!"

The sound was like thunder, roaring the heaven and earth, causing the color of the sky to change, and the earth to tremble slightly. Immediately, dozens of rainbows roared out. Behind these rainbows, there were hundreds of figures, which turned into bright lights and went straight to Grandpa Meng Hao.

Fly to where that vein is.

The Xu family was extremely angry at the behavior of Grandpa Meng Hao's family. This time, they took action with lightning and left with evil aura.

At the same time, in the central ancestral house of the Meng family, roars were also heard at this moment. Far away from the middle-aged man whose bones were shattered and turned into mud, there were three old men with gloomy faces and anger flashing in their eyes.

Behind them, there are more than a dozen clan members, all of whom are filled with murderous intent.

"How courageous. Their lineage has become extremely thin and dispensable. They have caused such a huge disaster. This is a traitor to the clan. Come and follow me to put an end to this rebellion!" Three of them!

One of the old men spoke coldly, flicked his sleeves, and flew out in an instant. Behind him, the tribesmen flew up one by one, turned into many rainbows, and flew straight to the continent where Grandpa Meng Hao's lineage was.

Suddenly, the whole Meng family was in a turmoil, and because of Meng Hao's arrival, it was like a pool of stagnant water, with rare waves rising.

Meng Hao calmly sat cross-legged on a big stone in the house. Around him, all the tribesmen were sitting cross-legged and meditating. They were all excited and practicing breathing. Most of them were women. Their cultivation

Because, in this exhalation, it gradually accumulates.

The person closest to Meng Hao was a young man. This young man was none other than Meng Han, who was rescued by Meng Hao. When he looked at Meng Hao's figure in the house, he showed admiration and enthusiasm.

In fact, not only was this the case here, but all the clan members in the entire house showed enthusiasm when they looked at Meng Hao. In their minds, Meng Hao was the hope of the family and the most promising one. His cultivation far surpassed theirs.

For the first time in many years... I successfully entered the cultivation of fairyland.

"To practice as a monk, you need to go through the four realms of Spirit, Immortal, Ancient, and Tao. Each realm has different powers and is divided into several smaller realms."

"It may seem like a lot, but it's like one step at a time. The further you go, the more noble and powerful you become!"

"The spiritual realm is divided into Qi refining, foundation building, pill formation, Nascent Soul, spirit slaying, asking questions, and becoming an immortal!"

"Most of you are in the stage of forming pills, and a few are in the Nascent Soul stage. I haven't seen any spirit slayings..." Meng Hao said calmly, his voice seemed to be filled with a strange power, echoing in the house.

, making all the tribesmen listen very carefully.

"Brother Meng Chen, sister Qiao'er are the spirit-slayers, and sister Yun is also the spirit-slayer..."

"Sister Hong asked..." When these tribesmen heard this, they subconsciously spoke one after another. Meng Hao nodded and continued.

"The point of forming elixirs is to form different heart elixirs. With this elixir, you can condense your own energy and spirit, and then fertilize and give birth to the Nascent Soul... My elixir formation was based on the five elements, and became the five elements golden elixir, which transformed into five colors.

Nascent Soul..."

"...The meaning of cutting off the spirit is not about the spirit, but about cutting off..."

"Three swords to kill the soul, the swords are also Tao. After three swords and three swords, lower your head and ask your heart. When you raise your head, take a step forward and you can ask!"

"As for becoming an immortal, it's the easiest. You don't need to be a real immortal. There's no harm in imitating your ancestors and pretending to be an immortal!" Meng Hao's voice echoed as he recounted his insights in the spiritual realm and passed them on to these tribesmen.

Everyone listened with fascination. Many things that they had not understood on a daily basis suddenly became clear at this moment. Even Meng Hao's explanation was more profound than anything they had heard before.

Meng Hao's voice, in particular, contained some kind of strange power. Gradually, seeds seemed to appear in the bodies of these tribesmen. These were also Tao seeds, not the bloodline Taoist Luo Tian, ​​but... Meng Hao's voice.

Hao's own understanding of spiritual practice and experience of the spiritual realm formed... a spiritual seed!

Meng Hao's foundation in the spiritual realm is very deep. Looking at the entire mountain and sea world, there are only a handful of them. It is no exaggeration to say that he is the first person to comprehend the spiritual realm. Otherwise, without the accumulation of spiritual realm, how could he have the thickness of a true immortal?

Accumulate the method and blast the entire ninth mountain and sea.

Therefore, his narration and his insights are of indescribable significance to the clan members in this house.

Coupled with the density of the immortal energy around here, which is beyond spiritual energy, most of these tribesmen are slowly immersed in enlightenment.

This scene was seen by Meng Hao's grandmother and three elders. They looked at everything in a daze, with unconcealable excitement on their faces. Not only those in the houses on both sides of him, but also the two Meng Hao's uncles also had rosy complexions at this moment.

On the one hand, they were excited by the changes in the juniors outside. On the other hand, under the immortal energy here, their bodies, which were originally useless, have actually recovered slightly.

The same was true for the three middle-aged women.

The entire clan of this lineage, at this moment, seems to be... slowly transforming!!

Meng Hao watched the tribesmen in front of him immersed in enlightenment. He glanced around and finally landed on the young man next to him. This was Meng Han, who was rescued by Meng Hao personally from the Xu family.

This is what Meng Hao saw among these tribesmen, who had the best qualifications, and although their cultivation level was also pill-forming, they were at a level where they could break through at any time.

A smile appeared on Meng Hao's face. He was confident that it would not take many years for his grandfather's lineage to regain its glory. Just as Meng Hao was thinking of this, his heart suddenly moved slightly. When he raised his head and looked at the sky in the distance, a hint of light appeared in his eyes.

Cold light.

He raised his right hand and waved, and a piece of black beans immediately flew out from his storage bag. After flying out, these beans went straight to the outside world. There was a banging sound on the way, and they instantly turned into

Each of the little black men opened their mouths wide, revealing sharp teeth, and there was even more evil energy coming from their bodies.

"Better..." These black bean villains roared in unison and flew away in groups.

At this moment, thousands of miles away, in the sky, hundreds of monks roared towards them with overwhelming evil aura and murderous intent. Each of the more than ten people present, each with an ancient level of cultivation, spread out majestically, although the most among them were

The strong ones are only in the middle stage of the Ancient Realm, but this force should not be underestimated. This is already the majority of the Xu family's heritage.

As for the rest, 30% of them are in the fairyland, and the rest... are all in the spiritual realm. After all, the Xu family is only one of the eight affiliated families of the Meng family. It cannot be so powerful as to be astonishing. With such strength, it is not weak to many monks.

At a glance, they saw the thick fog-filled area ahead of them, and they also felt that there was an invisible barrier within these thousands of miles. This scene made the Xu family monk in the middle stage of the Ancient Realm shrink his eyes and feel a thump in his heart.

Take a breath.

He asked himself that even he couldn't set up such a barrier, especially the thick fog inside. He could see at a glance that it was...

"Immortal energy...so much immortal energy, this...this has all turned into a substantial existence. This range of thousands of miles is like another world, like a fairyland!"

"Such a handiwork...how is this possible!!" When he was horrified, most of the people behind him couldn't see the clues, and they were still full of evil spirits, as if they were supreme.

"The Meng family here, get out of here!" Another member of the Xu family had a hot temper, and relied on the strength of the crowd to roar. As soon as he spoke, the monk in the middle stage of the ancient realm had no time to stop him, and his complexion couldn't help but change.

At this moment, suddenly, a hoarse and unpleasant voice suddenly came from the mist.

"Bi..." As the voice came out, a group of black villains burst out as fast as lightning. Each villain exuded a coercion that shocked the monks in the middle stage of the Ancient Realm.

"This is... run away, run away immediately!!" The scalp of the monk in the middle stage of the ancient realm was numb instantly. Based on his experience, although he did not know these black bean villains, he could feel the terror on them, as well as the terror in his mind.

, that intense and indescribable life and death crisis.

He retreated instantly. As for the tribesmen behind him, they were all stunned. Before they could react, these black bean villains pounced on them in an instant.

As if they didn't bother to seize their bodies, they burrowed into the bodies of these monks in the blink of an eye and swallowed them directly. In an instant, a shrill sound came out from the mouths of these Xu family monks, with pitiful sounds that were not like human voices.

In the uproar, there were more than a hundred monks among the hundreds of monks. Amidst the screams, their bodies collapsed one by one, turning into flesh and blood. The others turned pale and quickly backed away, their minds buzzing, crazy.

escape.

But in the blink of an eye, from the collapsed flesh and blood, these black bean villains flew out again, with a ferocious look, and rushed forward again. The screams echoed, and after more than a hundred monks died miserably, these black bean villains were like harvesting

Yama, the god of life, pounces again.

Those members of the Xu family who had cultivated in the ancient realm were unable to escape. No matter how they resisted, they were all screaming, their bodies withered, and they were directly hollowed out from the inside by these black bean villains.

As for the strongest middle-level Ancient Realm man, he was attacked by a group of black bean villains. When he roared, he took action with magical powers, but it was of no avail. Soon, while trembling, he was penetrated into the body one by one by the villains, and then...

It was a miserable roar until... it collapsed.

This fight lasted for more than half a stick of incense. Hundreds of monks were all dead. The smell of blood was overwhelming all around. The black bean villains all grinned and roared.

"Bi..." Then they all gathered together, turned into a black cloud, returned to the range of thousands of miles, and disappeared. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!