After a brief silence, everyone saw Meng Hao put away the bracelet and the murderous intention slowly dissipated. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. The young man in gold robe looked ugly, but he did not show the slightest hint 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 golden-robed boy had already proven his qualifications to become a giant. Neither Sha Jiudong nor the old man in charge was willing to escalate 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 as long as Meng Hao summoned them, they would immediately condense again.

"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 said.

"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 against 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 dispersed 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, so he changed the subject 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 continents in this Palace of the Underworld, and there is an altar like this on each continent."

"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."

"But the meaning of transcendence does indeed exist. Before you came, I, fellow Taoist Sha and fellow Taoist 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.

, he spoke with a smile in front of Meng Hao. At this moment, his mood and attitude were different from before.

Although he was 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... we don’t have much time." The old man, the headmaster, cupped his fists and bowed, Meng Hao thought for a moment and nodded.

"It's okay." Meng Hao smiled slightly, swung his sleeves, and rushed straight to the altar. He had noticed the strangeness of this altar before. Now he came to the altar and 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 over.

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 Lord also arrived, and the two Eight Origin monks who belonged to Meng Hao also arrived excitedly at this moment.

They are different from others. As the Ninth Supreme's subordinates, they have the least pressure. 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 golden-robed young man and the altar. It seemed casual, but both Meng Hao and the golden-robed young man could see that this tutor 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 young man in gold robe snorted coldly in his heart. 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 man in charge was like this. He seemed calm, but his eyes fell on Meng Hao from time to time, still thinking about this issue.

In the silence, the altar also fell into silence. Dozens of people on it closed their eyes one after another while crossing their legs. At the moment of closing, they each realized something.

Meng Hao's eyes slowly closed here. At the moment of closing, his mind suddenly roared, and he seemed to be vaguely connected to the altar at this moment.

He immediately noticed that his thoughts were faster, but his energy and blood had settled down, and even his cultivation was calm. Only his consciousness and thoughts were spinning crazily in his mind at a speed that was ten times or even a hundred times faster than before.

It seems as if a guiding force emanates from this altar. Following the guidance, he can touch transcendence here.

He seemed to see the starry sky, the stars, the world changing in front of his eyes, the passage of time in his eyes, the origin and demise of all living beings, and everything.

This was the first time he had seen these pictures, but it was not the first time he had such a sense of loss. 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 their origin suddenly increased. After a while, Meng Hao's thoughts slowly came back, and his heart moved.

"The function of this altar is to bless the power of enlightenment, to enable the Eight Sources to understand the Ninth Source, and to enable the Nine Sources to understand transcendence... So for me, the most important thing now is detachment, but if you want to be detached, just

I must first create my ninth taboo to understand the ninth origin!"

"This altar is suitable for me to...comprehend the Ninth Forbidden!" Meng Hao's heart roared, and his thoughts gathered together at this moment. He dissipated all distracting thoughts and devoted himself to comprehending the Ninth Forbidden!

As for the Ninth Forbidden City, it was not that he had no clue. On the contrary, Meng Hao had already made preparations and arrangements for the Ninth Forbidden City!

"My Ninth Forbidden...is...the Heaven-Sealing Forbidden Condensed from the Heaven-Sealing Technique!" Meng Hao's mind felt as if thunder was roaring from the sky. As his thoughts unified, he immediately felt...

The transcendent aura surged again, and during the roar, it turned into an invisible wind, surrounding him.

And in his mind, all the insights at this moment were focused on the Heaven-Sealing Forbidden. He was going to turn this Heaven-Sealing Forbidden from magical powers into a restriction, imprint it deeply into his soul, and become him.

The... ninth ban on demon seal!

For Meng Hao, even if he wanted to succeed in this matter, it would originally take a long time, but now the existence of this altar has accelerated everything countless times.

Time passed, and the first day passed. Gradually, different fluctuations were emitted from different monks. The breath of the Eight-Source Supreme was emitted by the Nine-Source, and the Nine-Source Supreme had a sense of transcendence in its body at this moment.

Spreading faintly.

Everyone's expression gradually became uncertain, sometimes ecstatic, sometimes confused, sometimes regretful, sometimes gloomy, all different.

When the next day came, there were some Eight Origin Supremes whose bodies were shaking slowly, a lot of sweat on their foreheads, and expressions of pain, as if they had persevered to the extreme and could not last for too long.

On the third day, almost all the Eight Origin Supremes showed signs of being unable to continue. Only the Nine Origins were able to continue to comprehend on this third day.

Until the dusk of the third day, an Eight-Source Supreme opened his eyes, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, his body shook, and his teeth flew out. When he left the altar, he had a complicated look on his face, looked at the people on the altar, and sighed secretly, but soon

, there was a light shining in his eyes. Although he persisted for less than three days, the harvest was not small.

Not long after, the Supreme Eight Origins opened their eyes again, and flew out of the altar one after another with blood. It was difficult to hold on, and they were forcibly separated from the state of enlightenment.

Until late at night on the third day, on the altar at this moment, all the eight sources had woken up and flew out to meditate around them.

There were only eight people left on the altar at the moment, including Meng Hao, and they were the eight Nine Origin Supremes of the Cangmang Sect.
Chapter completed!