This extremely terrifying consciousness is comparable to the vicissitudes of the old man that Meng Hao once felt in the Demon Realm Continent. Although he is still the Nine Origins, he is the pinnacle of the Nine Origins!

Such a peak is an existence that can hit the Principle Source Realm, but there are not many people with such courage. After all, it is extremely rare to become the peak of the Nine Origins over the years. Even a sect like the Cangmang Sect can

There are only four of them.

These four people, if they take another step forward, will be the source of Tao.

It's a pity that throughout the ages, those who have been able to take this step are very rare. In the entire vast universe, for countless years, maybe only three or two have done it and successfully... took that step!

The rest are all destroyed in form and spirit.

And if you don't choose to take that step, your lifespan at the peak of the Nine Origins will be endless. Not to mention the same lifespan as heaven and earth, it is almost the same. The depth of the foundation is even more terrifying. And the longer you practice, the stronger you will be, but you will

There is a boundless calamity that occurs once every ten thousand years, each time becoming more terrifying than the last, until those who overcome the calamity are wiped out.

It can be said that in the realm of the Peak of Nine Origins, unless there are some special origins, the strength of each other often depends on the accumulation of years of practice in this realm.

At this moment, this powerful spiritual consciousness shrouded Meng Hao's body, seeming to be integrated into his body. He checked inch by inch. The other seven people around him all looked solemn.

Time passed, and until half a stick of incense had passed, the powerful consciousness slowly withdrew, and a vicissitudes of voice echoed around.

"I was passed down the Taoist teachings during my lifetime and was forcibly promoted to the Nine Origins realm, but it left too many hidden dangers. Even if I didn't die, it would be extremely difficult to make any progress in this life."

"During his lifetime, he experienced extreme grief and a catastrophe. His world was destroyed and everyone died. He was the only one who escaped. However, he narrowly escaped death and only his soul was left."

"The resentment is very heavy, the obsession is still there, the understanding is very strong, the physical power is stronger, and I have mastered some original methods that I can't see through. It's a bit interesting."

"These are not the important points. The important point is that the aura of this person is different from that of immortals, different from demons, and different from the vast. It is a kind of... fluctuation that has never appeared before."

"I have said so much, maybe you have guessed who he is!" Vicissitudes' voice slowly spoke, and when it echoed around, seven people, including the old man Zijin, were thoughtful. Soon, one of them

The white-haired middle-aged monk suddenly flashed his eyes and spoke calmly.

"Thousands of years ago, in the world of mountains and seas, Meng Hao!"

As soon as he spoke, the eyes of the people around him immediately flashed, and the old man in purple and gold robes glanced at Meng Hao's body again.

"It should be him. Thousands of years ago, the Immortal God Continent and the Demon Realm Continent went out to destroy the mountain and sea realm that was once the Supreme Immortal Realm. It is said that a world butterfly flew out and entered the green coffin whirlpool, and it was said that it became

Meng Hao, who had escaped from the Nine Origins, was teleported away when he was about to die from serious injuries."

"Since it is this person, and there are still people searching in the vast world of Immortal God Continent and Demon Realm, we..."

"It doesn't matter, what we want is this person's body, not to help him wake up!"

When everyone spoke to each other, the powerful spiritual consciousness spread out again, and the vicissitudes of life's voice came out slowly with an icy coldness.

"Leave him here, just now the ancestral treasure was inexplicably shaken. I am suppressing it and it is difficult to separate. After the ancestral treasure is stabilized, I will personally take action to erase the remaining soul of this person, and then use the resources of my Cangmang sect to rebuild his body.

After refining, repairing all injuries, and making his body more stable, it will serve as... the physical boat of the Ninth Supreme Being to guide the arrival of the Ninth Supreme Being."

"As for the Immortal God Continent and the Demon Realm Continent, not to mention that they can't find this place, even if they know this, are they willing to go to war with our Cangmang Sect?" The old man's voice was domineering, and when it echoed in all directions, it gradually dispersed, and the other seven

The people looked at each other, laughed, clasped their fists, and turned around to return to their retreat.

As for Meng Hao's body, the headmaster personally took care of it, so they were not worried about any accidents.

Until the seven people dispersed, Meng Hao's body was floating in the air, motionless.

And his soul is now hidden in the wick of the bronze lamp in his body. Some of it is emitted just to attract people's attention. He is betting that he will not be discovered in this Cangwu Sect. He is betting that he will not be discovered.

Here, you can recover and even be used as a hiding place.

He needs to continue practicing and strive to enter the realm of Taoyuan as soon as possible.

And all these hopes are in this Cang Mang Sect.

He needs to use the resources of the Cangmang Sect to heal his wounds. If possible, he even hopes to induce the Cangmang Sect to start a war with the gods and demons. Even if this is not possible, he still needs a place with rich resources where he can practice wholeheartedly.

In fact, when Meng Hao first woke up, he didn't have much gratitude for the Cangmang Sect. All of this happened when he was on the shuttle and approached the Cangmang Star. The bronze lamp in his body suddenly trembled and radiated.

After seeing the fluctuations between the arrays and the vast stars, Meng Hao made up his mind.

The bronze lantern was mysterious and its origin was unknown to Meng Hao, but he vaguely felt that there seemed to be some kind of connection between the bronze lantern and the vast star.

His soul was hidden in the wick, and the purple-gold old man could not detect it at all. It was only just now that the spiritual consciousness of the leader of the Cangmang Sect made Meng Hao feel threatened.

The other party's spiritual consciousness searched all the areas in his body, especially the place where the bronze lamp was. It searched many times. Fortunately, although the bronze lamp was in Meng Hao's body, neither the purple gold old man nor the terrifying

After even the other masters didn't notice, Meng Hao finally let go of his last scruples.

A few days later, the terrifying consciousness from the old man erupted from the earth and enveloped Meng Hao's body. This time it lasted for half an hour, completely dispelling all the remaining souls outside Meng Hao's bronze lamp.

net.

This matter was tantamount to murder. If Meng Hao didn't have the bronze lamp, then the possibility that he might wake up at this moment would be completely wiped out.

Half an hour later, the consciousness slowly dissipated, and Meng Hao's body floated down, swept by a strong force, and headed straight for a huge cauldron placed on a platform in the distance!

This was a medicine cauldron, as high as a thousand feet, like a mountain. Under the cauldron, there were endless colorful fires burning, and there was a sea of ​​medicine inside the cauldron. Meng Hao was directly swept up and thrown into the cauldron.

At the same time, seven people, including the old man Zijin, each flew out, flicked their sleeves at the mouth of the cauldron, and threw all the precious herbs into the cauldron, causing the potion in the cauldron to boil.

"Let's begin. The soul of this body has completely dissipated. There is only one body. Repair its injuries. After the body is perfect, it can be used as a guide." The vicissitudes of life came from the earth, and the seven people outside the cauldron

The Supremes all looked serious, and at the same time they started to cultivate, and their aura spread out, and with the blessing of cultivation, all the hairs on Meng Hao's body in the medicine cauldron were opened at this moment, and countless medicinal essences were directed towards him at this moment.

body blends into it.

During the roar, Meng Hao's soul was inside the bronze lamp. He could not feel the heat outside his body, but he could feel the injuries inside his body, which were healing quickly at this moment!

He was refreshed, but became more cautious.

Time passed, and nineteen days passed quickly. The potion in the cauldron became less and less, and in the end it was almost dry. Meng Hao was like a black hole whirlpool, endlessly devouring the essence of the herbs. Now, his body was actually

Only 30% has been restored.

"It's really extraordinary. These herbs can't make him recover?"

"It doesn't matter. The depth of my Cangmang sect is almost unlimited. He can absorb as much as he can. The more he absorbs, the greater the potential of this corpse!" Everyone laughed and didn't care. They flew up and took out the corpse.

The respective herbs were thrown into the cauldron again.

During the roar, the potion rose again, submerging Meng Hao in it. Meng Hao's body shook with a bang, and was absorbed again. His injuries healed quickly, and his body became stronger. All the inheritance in his body was due to the flow of water.

, the hidden dangers caused by the early awakening are being made up for little by little.

Meng Hao's soul, hidden in the wick, was licking his lips at this moment, feeling shy again without realizing it, as if he felt embarrassed.

Another month has passed...

"Still not recovered? It's okay, keep letting him suck!"

"This is the smallpox grass that I have been cultivating for more than 30,000 years. If I give it to him, it will be cheaper for the Ninth Supreme Being who will come later!"

"The cloud dragon bones that I grabbed during the life-and-death battle here... that's all. The coming of the Ninth Supreme Being is very crucial to our Cangmang Sect!"

The seven supreme beings, including the old man Zijin, looked a little ugly at this moment, but they still gritted their teeth and sent out their respective treasures of heaven and earth, threw them into the cauldron, and continued refining.

Meng Hao's body has now recovered to some extent, and most of the hidden dangers have now been repaired. However, there is still a bronze lamp in his body that outsiders cannot see. This bronze lamp is the black hole.

source!

Almost half of the liquid medicine transformed from heavenly materials and earthly treasures was absorbed by it. As it was absorbed, its firelight became brighter and brighter. Meng Hao also slowly and clearly felt the bronze lamp.

Seems to be waking up!

Gradually, the suction force became stronger and stronger. Finally, as the cauldron roared, the power of the surrounding heaven and earth gradually rolled in and merged into the cauldron.

"It is about to be completed. It has begun to absorb the power of heaven and earth. This is a sign that it is about to end."

"Although it cost a lot, in exchange for a powerful Supreme Corpse, and in conjunction with the arrival of the Ninth Supreme, it was all worth it."

The seven Supremes laughed and relaxed. During these days, they had been cultivating themselves all the time, which put a lot of effort on themselves. At this moment, they breathed a sigh of relief and just waited for it to end.
Chapter completed!