In the following days, when Meng Hao went out within the family, all the clan members who saw him were very respectful. The kind of fanaticism that was only seen in Fang Wei at first appeared in Meng Hao. +◆

Fang Wei, on the other hand, seemed to have disappeared and never appeared again.

Fang Xi inquired in many places and finally found some clues, and hurriedly came over to tell Meng Hao. When Meng Hao heard that Fang Wei was retreating to attack the True Immortal Realm, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"A piece of cause and effect locked the nirvana fruit that belonged to me in his body. In the creation of Yangxing, I hit his self-esteem with a punch, and even caused a crack in his Taoist heart, but he actually survived." Meng.

Hao was silent. He thought of the intersection with the other party at high altitude and sighed inwardly.

Even though Meng Hao dislikes Fang Wei, in the end, this person is not a heinous person, and even from Fang Wei's point of view, Fang Wei is not wrong.

"It's wrong, it's some people in this family." Meng Hao looked at his ancestral home. From what he saw after returning, he had a feeling that there was a huge secret hidden in this family.

This secret is related to Fang Wei, to the Great Elder, and maybe... to a certain ancestor.

Therefore, the Great Elder's attitude was vague, so the others were silent towards Fang Wei. On the surface, it was the words appointed by the ancestor that established Fang Wei's status, but in reality, Meng Hao did not know.

It's like it's a taboo that no one dares to talk about.

"Understood..." Meng Hao thought of the conversation on the mountain peak of Mye Lao.

"Is he reminding me that there is something wrong with the Nirvana Fruit that the Great Elder gave me, or is he hinting at something else..." Meng Hao frowned and buried the matter in his heart for a long time. He began to copy the spiritual liquid to revive the Nirvana Fruit.

Meng Hao has made up his mind to completely revive this Nirvana Fruit. He has a vague feeling that if he can integrate this Nirvana Fruit, it will be of great benefit to him, and even to the mystery within the family.

A gaping hole!

The existence of this feeling stems from his grasp of his own analysis and judgment, and also from some kind of keen intuition.

"If the Nirvana Fruit of the first generation ancestor that no one can fuse is fused by me, I don't know what kind of miracles it will show." Meng Hao pondered for a moment, no longer thinking about it, but calmed down.

But seven days later, Meng Hao had a frown on his face. He watched the bronze mirror continue to absorb the spiritual stones he had earned so hard, in exchange for one after another of spiritual liquid, and then continued to be absorbed by the damn Nirvana Fruit.

Fortunately, the Nirvana Fruit that he kept nourishing with spiritual liquid became more and more active, and it seemed that... it was about to fully recover.

When the spiritual stones rewarded for refining Du Tianyang Divine Pill and the spiritual stones obtained from Sun Hai were swallowed up by the bronze mirror, Meng Hao's heart tingled. His heart ached for those spiritual stones. On the Nirvana Fruit

, he has thrown too many spiritual stones.

Every piece of spiritual stone made Meng Hao extremely heartbroken.

"Making money is difficult, but spending it... is so easy." Meng Hao sighed.

Not even the entire Fang family could produce those spiritual liquids. After all, several of the medicinal herbs were obtained by Meng Hao from the Immortal Ruins. They have long been rare in the outside world and are almost extinct.

As a result, the value of these spiritual liquids is incalculable. Even the entire Fang family cannot revive the Nirvana Fruit. Only Meng Hao and the Bronze Mirror can do it.

"Damn it!!" Meng Hao gritted his teeth and sighed for a long time.

"I have to find a way to earn spiritual stones again..." He frowned and gritted his teeth after a while.

"The Three Saint Pills are difficult to refine, so they are the last choice. I haven't cleared the seventh floor of the Medicine Pavilion perfectly yet. Now I am quite famous in the Fang family. Taking advantage of this opportunity, I might be able to make a lot of money!"

"After Meng Hao made up his mind, he called Fang Xi. The two discussed it for a long time, and Fang Xi left excitedly.

Soon, within a few days, there was a rumor in the entire Fang family, gradually spreading throughout the family like the wind.

"Have you heard? Tomorrow, Mr. Hao will go to the Dan Dao lineage to break into the medicine pavilion!"

"When he broke into the medicine pavilion before, he did it perfectly, which caused a strong shock in the alchemy lineage."

"In the medicine pavilion of the Alchemy lineage, throughout the ages, there are very few people who can break through the ninth floor. Everyone is a master of Alchemy. This time I heard that Mr. Hao's goal is to break through the ninth floor!"

The news that Meng Hao was going to break into the Medicine Pavilion immediately spread throughout the family, especially the Alchemy lineage. More clan members were interested in the matter. In the end, a big commotion gradually arose within the entire family.

Meng Hao was very satisfied with the situation in the family. He had already arranged with Fang Xi that he would go to the medicine pavilion himself while Fang Xi collected the spirit stones outside. Those who refused to give the spirit stones would not be allowed to watch.

If Meng Hao had done this before the change, he would have lacked confidence, but after Dongsheng Yang, he was already the number one genius in the Fang family, and many people paid attention to his every word and deed.

"I will definitely make a fortune this time!" Early the next morning, Meng Hao opened the door to the attic early, flew out with expectation, and was about to go straight to the mountain peak of the Alchemy Path in mid-air, when suddenly, he

In front of him, six rainbows roared toward him at extremely fast speeds. They were approaching in the blink of an eye, surrounding Meng Hao and surrounding him.

The auras of these six people dispersed, and five of them were clearly Seven Realm Immortals. There was also one person who gave Meng Hao the feeling of being as unfathomable as the sea. He was a middle-aged man with a cold expression, and his eyes swept over Meng Hao.

Pass.

"The Great Elder is calling, Fang Hao, please come with us."

Meng Hao frowned, looked at the six people in front of him, and spoke calmly.

"I know, I'll come over later." He said, taking a step forward and about to fly between the people.

Hearing Meng Hao's answer, the middle-aged man looked unhappy.

"If you dare to delay the call of the Great Elder, leave immediately, otherwise..."

"Otherwise, what?" Meng Hao paused in his steps, with a half-smiling look on his face, and a cold light seemed to be flowing over his eyes.

"Take it!" The middle-aged man looked at Meng Hao and said calmly.

As soon as he spoke, the cultivation of the other five people around him, the Seventh Realm Immortal, suddenly exploded. The five people turned into five rainbows, and the Dharma Appearance rumbled out behind them, forming five huge figures of 5,000 feet, each of which was different.

None of them are themselves, they are all false immortals!

In the blink of an eye, they went straight towards Meng Hao. The moment came. The appearance of one of them was a huge war drum. During the roar, the loud noise was rolling like thunder. There were two others. The appearance was a black ferocious dragon. These two black dragons roared towards each other.

Meng Hao came torn apart.

The last two, one is a statue with three heads and six arms, and the other is a huge red snake, spitting out its core, with a cold light in its eyes.

The five people took action at the same time, not to capture Meng Hao, but to reveal murderous intent. This murderous intent was very faint and deeply hidden. However, Meng Hao had experienced too much, especially the war between two continents on the Southern Star, killing people.

Too much, very keen on murderous intentions.

"You want to kill me?" Meng Hao smiled. His smile was cold. He swayed in his steps. When he raised his right hand, he punched the fastest red snake. This punch directly set off a sonic boom.

When there was a rolling roar echoing, the void was distorted, and the power of the true immortal body completely exploded at this moment.

With a loud bang, the red snake dharma image immediately collapsed, revealing the monk inside. The man's face was pale and his expression was horrified. Before he could retreat, Meng Hao had already approached directly. He raised his right foot and dropped it hard.

He stepped directly on the man's chest, and with a click, the monk spurted out blood and fell backwards.

At this moment, the other four people arrived in an instant, using magical powers and spells to land directly on Meng Hao. A chill flashed across Meng Hao's face, but he did not dodge. The moment he turned around, he transformed into a golden roc, and rushed towards him with a roar at a very fast speed.

When the four of them waved their hands, peaks appeared one after another, forming a mountain range and descending suddenly.

Immediately afterwards, he raised his right hand to grab the void, and suddenly the bone spear tip and the long spear with a wooden pole appeared in his hand. With one shot, the world seemed to dim, and a whimpering sound suddenly came out.

The war drum dharma image collapsed directly, and the monk inside spurted out blood and retreated.

At the same time, the blood demon's head appeared, and a bloody halo appeared under Meng Hao's feet. He punched down, hitting the three-headed and six-armed dharma form directly. At the moment when the dharma form collapsed, the two dharma form black dragons attacked from the front and back, and landed at the same time.

Meng Hao's chest and back.

Murderous intent flashed in the eyes of the two of them. This blow unleashed all their cultivation, enough to destroy most of the monks below the Seventh Realm Immortal.

With a bang, the surroundings suddenly became quiet. The two monks who were bombarding Meng Hao back and forth opened their eyes wide and took a breath. It's not that they didn't know that Meng Hao's physical body was a real immortal, but... in their eyes, Meng Hao's cultivator

Because he is not a true immortal, even if he is a true immortal in the flesh, how strong can he be.

But now, they... clearly know what it means... to be a real immortal in the flesh!

"Just this amount of strength?" Meng Hao spoke slowly, his menacing eyes shining like a beam of light on the face of the monk in front of him.

His body did not move at all, and there were not even many injuries. On the contrary, the two people felt a powerful shock, which rumbled to their bodies, causing blood to flow from the corners of their mouths.

The two of them were stunned, and were about to retreat, but Meng Hao raised his right hand, grabbed the monk in front of him, and pulled him fiercely. The man's expression changed, and he felt a powerful force coming from him, and his body was uncontrollably hit by the wheel.

He stood up, was shaken by Meng Hao, and the bones in his body separated with a cracking sound. When Meng Hao turned around, he smashed into the person who was retreating behind him.

With a bang, many bones in the two men's bodies were shattered, blood spurted out, and they all fell back.

All of this happened in a few breaths. All five Seventh Realm Immortals were seriously injured. Meng Hao stood there. When he turned around, he looked at the middle-aged man with unfathomable cultivation.

The middle-aged man's eyes suddenly shrank. He had never expected that a real immortal in the flesh could be so powerful. After all, it was extremely rare for an immortal monk like Meng Hao to have such a physical body. He had never encountered it before. (Unfinished)
Chapter completed!