At this moment, the ancestor of the Song family was looking at Meng Hao, Old Eccentric Song was looking at Meng Hao, and all the monks in the Song family on the clouds were looking at Meng Hao.

At this moment, all the Nascent Soul monks from the Five Sects and Two Clans were also staring at Meng Hao. For Meng Hao, being looked at by so many Nascent Soul monks like this was enough to make him famous in the Southern Territory.

At this moment, the Song family, Song Yunshu, Han Bei, Li Shiqi, Li Daoyi, and many more people were all staring.

At this moment, there were dozens of geniuses from various sects below Meng Hao. Whether they were unwilling or helpless, no matter what kind of thoughts they had, they all looked at Meng Hao. In these eyes, there were Wang Tengfei and Xiao Xiao.

Fatty, there is Wang Youcai, Qian and Lu...

At the top of the tree crown, at the top of the earth, Meng Hao alone was staring at the sky!

The moment he climbed up to the crown of the tree, he felt the majestic spiritual energy coming from this towering tree. This spiritual energy was strong enough to allow him to open the fifth Taoist platform. At this moment, Meng Hao's feet

Below this towering tree, the vast ocean now seems to have shrunk countless times and turned into a mirror.

At the edge of the mirror, there is nothingness. Here... it is a world, but it is not an endless world. He even saw in the nothingness in the distance, there seemed to be a piece of writing that was not very clear, faintly emerging.

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In the past, I observed the thought of the collapse of a building's wood, respected its strength, and cherished its intention, so I painted on the spot where the building's wood collapsed.

The signature is "Shuidongliu".

"Water flows eastward...could it be that this world is a painting?" Meng Hao's eyes flashed, and he took a deep breath after staring. As the spiritual energy of this place continued to pour in, his fifth Taoist platform came to life at this moment.

It had condensed to 90%, and at this moment, a person appeared in front of Meng Hao on the tree crown!

It was an old man who looked like an immortal. He was wearing a gray robe and could not tell his specific age, but one could clearly feel the endless vicissitudes of life on him, as if this man had existed for countless years.

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What's more, Meng Hao couldn't feel the slightest fluctuation in his cultivation level from this old man's body. It was as if this old man was like a mortal, not a monk, but he could appear here and feel such endless vicissitudes of life, so how could he be an ordinary man.

The old man looked at Meng Hao with a calm expression. But the calmer he was, the more he contained an indescribable majesty, as if even heaven and earth would retreat when he stood here.

"The sky is not the sky, the earth is not the earth, the starry sky is eternal, and the Taoist Master is here!" the old man said lightly. His voice slowly floated out, just like his long hair, it also floated with it.

"This place does not belong to heaven, nor does it belong to earth. The paintings of buildings and trees are stored in the long river of memory. Take them and drink them. This is the road. In front of you, there are nine roads to the sky. Choose one to come to my place." The old man said calmly.

Immediately, in the short distance of several hundred feet between him and Meng Hao, the leaves of the tree crown twisted and divided into nine paths.

Every road can lead to the old man.

"Choose one of the paths and take this bead from me. If you choose wrong, start all over again." The old man raised his right hand, and in his hand, there was a bead the size of a thumb!

The bead was white and seemed to contain the world inside it. Meng Hao looked at it and saw that the bead was obviously a round bead, but somehow, there was always a feeling of being in four directions, which was very strange.

Even when he saw this bead, Meng Hao clearly felt that the three-color other side poison in his body seemed to be suppressed.

"Nine roads, choose one..." Meng Hao frowned. At this moment, under the tree canopy, Wang Tengfei and others arrived one after another with all their strength, but they were unable to rush up to the tree canopy. It was as if there was an invisible barrier here, causing the tree canopy to rise again.

Only one person can exist.

In silence, Meng Hao glanced at the nine roads in front of him. He had no clue as to how to choose here. He then raised his head and looked at the old man hundreds of feet away. After a moment, his eyes suddenly flashed. He saw the old man's right hand holding the bead.

Among them, he raised three fingers, and after a brief pause, Meng Hao absorbed the spiritual energy of this place and took a step forward, stepping into the third road from the right.

But the moment Meng Hao stepped onto this road, the world in front of him suddenly reversed. There was a roar in his ears. The whole world blurred in his eyes. When everything became clear, he suddenly realized that he was not actually there.

That tree crown, but back under this towering tree!

There was less than a hundred feet away from the sea, and his body was falling. Meng Hao's mind moved. When his body paused for a moment, he raised his head suddenly and saw Wang Tengfei's figure, stepping into the canopy of the tree.

"Choose the wrong one and start over again..." Meng Hao frowned. The choice of the nine paths was like a guessing game. It was difficult to make a choice unless all nine paths were tested.

Just as Meng Hao was meditating here, his eyes suddenly flashed and he saw Wang Tengfei's figure falling like a meteor from the treetop. He rushed straight to the sea from there. It was obvious that he had failed and made the wrong choice and had to start all over again.

Meng Hao jumped up and headed straight up. He went very fast along the way. It took him nearly a stick of incense to reach about a thousand feet away from the tree crown. Along the way, he had already seen the figures of more than ten monks falling into the sea.

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At this moment, on the cloud layer, the Nascent Soul monks from all sects all frowned. As Meng Hao stepped into the tree canopy before and started the final test, they all saw the scenes on the tree canopy.

"Nine roads, how to choose... Since it is a subtle observation, the answer is definitely not to try your luck one by one, it should be with this old man!"

"This person has no fluctuations in his cultivation, but he gives people a sense of unfathomability. Perhaps there is an answer hidden in his previous words..."

"No wonder this kind of test requires careful observation. There is no answer at all. The Taoist disciple of the Song family has passed the test twice. This matter is indeed worthy of praise."

When these Nascent Soul old monsters spoke one after another, Han Bei looked at the tree crown with interest in his eyes. He pondered for a moment and then suddenly spoke.

"The fourth one from the right!"

Li Dao's eyes flashed. Since the Taoist son of the Song family could pass the test twice, he also had a desire to compete. He said slowly while staring at it.

"The fourth one on the left. This road seems inconspicuous, but it is clear that the leaves there are more luxuriant, and the old man speaks almost every four words!"

The two of them were like this. Li Shiqi's eyes also flickered, but she did not speak. Instead, she stared at the nine roads and fell into deep thought.

Song Yunshu looked the calmest, but he also sighed in his heart. Although he succeeded twice, it was also related to luck. Looking back at it now, he himself couldn't figure out why he succeeded.

Song Tian, ​​the ancestor of the Song family, smiled and said nothing. He looked at everyone talking and shook his head as his eyes fell on Meng Hao, who was approaching again under the tree canopy.

Meng Hao was so fast that when he whizzed past a distance of thousands of feet, among the people under the tree canopy, only the little fat man of the Jinhan Sect was left. Seeing Meng Hao return, the little fat man immediately gave in.

Meng Hao nodded. After another person failed and fell, he swayed and appeared on the tree crown for the second time. At this moment, the fifth Taoist platform in his body had already condensed 90%, and the spiritual energy of the entire world had also condensed.

There wasn't much left, but Meng Hao judged that it was enough to open the fifth platform.

Standing on the tree crown again, Meng Hao took a deep breath, stared at the old man, carefully recalled what he had said before, and then looked at the nine roads. After a while, he took a sharp step forward and stepped onto the fourth road on the right!

His choice was exactly the same as Han Bei's.

But the moment Meng Hao stepped in, the feeling of the world turning upside down appeared again. When everything became clear, what Meng Hao saw was the sea approaching quickly below.

"There's something wrong here!" Meng Hao raised his head fiercely, with a strange light in his eyes and a touch of persistence.

At this moment, those geniuses from various sects who had failed the first time were making their second choices, but soon they all failed one by one. As Meng Hao moved forward, he started the third time.

At this time, everyone had already noticed the strangeness of this place, and they were all pondering what they had overlooked and which path was correct.

"This place is mysterious. I think each of these little kids has only chosen it twice, but together they have tried all nine ways of this place."

"Obviously, the roads here are constantly changing. The real path is not fixed. Luck plays a big factor in choosing one."

When the Nascent Soul cultivators were discussing, Han Beifina frowned. As he continued to look, he vaguely felt that another way was the correct one.

"Don't worry, everyone. How to choose depends on one's observation and one's Taoist heart." Song Tian, ​​the ancestor of the Song family, laughed.

Under the whirlpool of clouds, among the towering trees, Meng Hao moved very quickly. As he continued to move forward, when he was still three thousand feet away from the tree crown, his body shook violently, and the fifth Taoist platform in his body condensed in that moment.

When it reached more than 90%, just a hair away from being complete, suddenly, a scene appeared in the Xiao family manor.

His body was quickly withering, but fortunately there was enough spiritual energy here. As the fifth Taoist platform in Meng Hao's body went crazy, the entire world's spiritual energy was going crazy at this moment, no matter how many feet away it was.

They all rushed towards Meng Hao.

Meng Hao's face was rosy. He clearly felt that his cultivation level was rising rapidly. Until he jumped down and was thousands of feet away from the tree crown, his mind suddenly roared.

Following the roar, the sudden change caused Meng Hao's expression to change drastically. Golden light suddenly penetrated his body. The rapid movement of his cultivation within the body caused the golden light to spread out infinitely. At this moment, it seemed to cover up the building.

The presence!

In the golden light, runes suddenly appeared. These runes were blurry, but when they appeared, the whole world turned golden!

"This is..." On the clouds, when an old Yuanying monster saw this, his expression suddenly changed, and his body suddenly stood up subconsciously, with a look of disbelief on his face.

"Tai Ling Jing!" Another Nascent Soul old monster spoke in a voiceless voice at this moment.

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