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Volume Four Chapter 625 I'm also looking for it!

At this moment, his cultivation level was whirling, and his hair moved automatically without wind. The power of heaven and earth from Samsara Mountain, with a unique aura, instantly poured into Meng Hao's body, flowing along the pores of his body and constantly blending into it.

Let Meng Hao's cultivation run faster and faster.

Meng Hao could hear his own heartbeat. Every beat would cause loud noises in his body to reverberate. As the clicking sound reverberated, Meng Hao's body slowly increased in height.

His body became more and more slender, and his whole person looked full of temperament and charm. With his long hair flying, his sense of enchantment became even stronger.

Meng Hao's cultivation is already half-step to slaying spirits. If he activates the eighth life, he can be regarded as a true slayer. The battle with Ancestor Huyan also completely established Meng Hao's status and strength.

Even if Meng Hao wishes, he only needs to retreat for a period of time before he can try to reach the realm of the first soul-slaying sword. Once he succeeds, he can gain the spiritual realm.

However, the matter of artistic conception is too important. Meng Hao is not willing to make a decision easily. He needs to understand and find the way to enlightenment from life, from life, so that he can naturally realize that it belongs to him.

The artistic conception, taking this mortal step to immortality, will kill the soul from now on!

In addition to this reason, there is another reason, which is Meng Hao's persistence in cultivation. He does not want to open eight lives to kill spirits and build foundations. He is perfect, and he is also perfect in forming pills and Nascent Soul. He uses his own way to

, also want to achieve perfection.

The eighth life of the fusion of eight Nascent Souls seems perfect, but it is not the end!

"I want to condense the Ninth Nascent Soul!" Meng Hao's eyes were shining brightly, and he was even more ambitious. Since he has embarked on this path of cultivation, he must do his best to obtain the most extreme creation.

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At this moment, his body was roaring. The power of heaven and earth containing the breath of Samsara Mountain was continuously pouring into Meng Hao's body, causing Meng Hao's cultivation level to rise. This kind of climbing, after reaching a certain level, would no longer increase. Instead, according to Meng Hao's consciousness,

It condensed directly in the Dantian.

"The Five Elements Nascent Soul is derived from my enlightenment, and external force is assisting!" Meng Hao's body roared, and at the position of his dantian, as the power of heaven and earth continued to pour in, a cyclone was directly formed.

Surrounding this cyclone are Meng Hao’s astonishing eight Nascent Souls!

"The wind of Kunpeng has been deposited in my body for many years. It was a gift from the benefactor in the cave where I was reborn. I refined it and turned it into the sixth Nascent Soul!" Meng Hao's eyes revealed a strange light. Every time he breathed, the power of heaven and earth around him

They all rushed in.

"The Thunder of Heavenly Tribulation. I have experienced it several times, starting from the foundation building, to the Nascent Soul, and finally accumulated it in my body, and refined it into my seventh Nascent Soul!" Meng Hao's body was rolling like thunder, and the vortex in his Dantian was turning more and more.

The faster.

"The physical body became holy, I stepped into the soul-slaying body, and condensed the energy and blood. That is my eighth Nascent Soul!" The roar became more intense, making Ke Jiusi concentrate, and a strange light appeared in the true spirit's night eyes.

Zhixiang also looked incredulous.

"And now, the Ninth Nascent Soul that I want to condense... is purely forced by external forces. So... if I want to condense it, I need to... condense the Qi, build the foundation, form the elixir, and then refine the elixir to become a baby!"

Meng Hao's hair was instantly messed up, and if a strong wind blew, his clothes would also fly. He was immersed in the power of heaven and earth that had the aura of Samsara Mountain, and there were majestic whirlpools all around.

The vortex was rapidly shrinking and was gradually absorbed by Meng Hao. As it was absorbed, Meng Hao's eyes shone brighter and brighter. There was a boom in his Dantian. After the vortex had condensed to the extreme, it was as if the energy had reached the Great Perfection in an instant.

, directly turned into a Taoist platform!

As soon as the Taoist platform comes out, build the foundation immediately!

This scene made Ke Jiusi concentrate again.

"He is trying to re-condensate a Nascent Soul. What he is practicing...is the Tailing Sutra!"

Zhen Lingye remained silent and looked at Meng Hao deeply.

The most shocked person was Zhixiang. She opened her eyes wide. Seeing what Meng Hao was absorbing at this moment, she couldn't help but grit her teeth, showing her heartache.

"This is the breath of Samsara Mountain. This Meng Hao...he actually used this breath to refine babies! If it were me, it would be of great benefit to my demon immortal body if I could absorb this breath!"

When Zhixiang's heart ached extremely, the roar echoed, and the vortex outside Meng Hao's body completely disappeared and was absorbed by him. Meng Hao's whole body was taller than before, and his whole body was filled with an illusory aura, as if the whole

People are constantly alternating between reality and illusion.

Meng Hao took a deep breath, clasped his fists, and bowed to Samsara Mountain.

There is no need to worship the Reincarnation Mountain, but Meng Hao is worshiping the mountain for its kindness.

When Meng Hao stood up, Samsara Mountain shook again. Black smoke billowed and flames filled the sky. As the sky filled the sky, the mist was faintly transformed into a figure in the sky.

This figure seemed to be wearing a black robe and could not be seen clearly, but there was an indescribable sense of vicissitudes and time that pervaded all directions and did not dissipate.

He seemed to be staring at Meng Hao, and after a while, his hoarse voice echoed back, still gloomy, as if cold and ruthless.

"When Ku Yan left the mountain, he borrowed a demon heart from me, and I asked it a question."

"What is the Tao!"

"I have asked many people this question, and there are only three answers that I can remember. One of them said that Tao is a road, and the three thousand avenues are just like the three thousand roads. They are just different paths of cultivation.

, just keep walking, why care about whether there is a road under your feet... When he said this answer, he had already become Lord Li!

The second one said that Tao is eternal and unchanging, and is the only truth in heaven and earth. It is out of reach, understandable and indescribable. If you understand it, you understand it, but if you don’t understand it... Even if you spend your whole life, you will never understand it and say this.

The person later became the master of the season."

"The third is Ku Yan's answer. The Tao is the heart, and the heart is the obsession. It is his own obsession formed by his obsession to eliminate the sea of ​​suffering. This obsession is getting deeper and deeper. If one day he really

If he destroys the sea of ​​suffering, his way... will turn into the laws of heaven and earth!

From now on, he will always be there, even if he falls, Tao will live on forever.

He said that all the laws and rules that exist in this world are ultimately the result of the powerful people who existed in the past world and their Tao!

Just like a person's Tao, he believed that the sky needed to be divided into day and night, so the sky alternated from then on.

Life can be extinguished, but the Tao will last forever. The purpose of a person's life... is to be a person who will be remembered for eternity after death, to leave his Tao behind and turn it into rules, so that he will have no regrets."

"With this answer, he borrowed one of my only three third-grade demon hearts from me."

"Now, answer me, in your opinion, what is Tao? This question is a stick of incense, and this question is not kept silent."

Meng Hao's heart stirred as he listened to Samsara Mountain's words. He agreed with Master Li's answer, and he also felt that Master Ji's answer contained truth.

In particular, the answer given by the Great Withered Demon back then shocked Meng Hao's mind. If the sea rolled, perhaps, this was also the truth.

"Reincarnation Mountain can only remember these three answers, because these three answers basically explain the entire meaning of Tao." Meng Hao was silent.

"What is Tao?" Meng Hao asked himself, with a look of confusion in his eyes. He couldn't think of an answer. He had heard many people mention the word Tao, but until now, he had only explored some edges.

When Meng Hao was silent, a second incense stick appeared in the black mist, and the smoke began to billow.

In this silent world, the burning incense slowly shortened and time passed slowly, but Meng Hao still had no answer, and his eyes became more and more confused.

When the incense was almost at its end and ninety percent burned, Ke Jiusi sighed softly and looked at Meng Hao with a look of pity in his eyes.

Zhenling was silent that night, sighing in his heart.

"After all, he is not the person that Master Li is waiting for..."

Zhixiang felt a little complicated inside. She looked at Meng Hao and the burning incense that was about to go out at this moment, and shook her head.

At this moment, Meng Hao's eyes suddenly flashed, and the confusion within him dissipated in an instant. He looked up at Samsara Mountain and spoke slowly.

"I don't know what the answer is, and my cultivation doesn't allow me to know what Tao is..."

"To me, Tao is very simple. It is words, speaking, and speaking. Anyone who speaks can be called Tao. He expresses his inner words and expresses what he wants to say.

It does not need to be understood, nor is it an obsession, nor is it the road under your feet. It may be a sentient being, the first voice in the entire sky.

The sound that comes out is the Tao!" Meng Hao murmured, organizing his thoughts and slowly speaking out his understanding of the Tao in his current state.

He didn't know whether what he said was right or wrong. Even at this time, even if Meng Hao was a little unwilling, he could only ignore it and just express his understanding of Tao at this time.

"At the same time, the sound coming out also represents the direction!" Meng Hao spoke again. At this moment, the burning incense had reached the end, flickered a few times, and was extinguished at any time.

“The endless sky and earth are the destination of all things, and life is like a journey, with one landscape after another and one road after another.

Some are the only way you think, and some are a path formed by the obsession in your heart...

And Tao is the direction. This direction guides you to make choices again and again in life, and guides you among many roads, which one to choose in the end!

It is formed after the precipitation of life, washed out over the years, and emerges from the constant perception of the outside world. It is hidden at any time, any place, any party, any touch...

This is the Tao that I understand. It will guide me in the direction and allow me to go on more firmly. It may not exist, or it may be everywhere."

"And I am also looking for it..." Meng Hao raised his head and looked at Samsara Mountain.

Samsara Mountain is silent, Ke Jiusi is silent, Zhen Ling Ye is silent.

Zhixiang was also silent.

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