I Shall Seal the Heavens

Standing five thousand feet in the air, Meng Hao was breathing rapidly. The opening of his ninth life was also a drain on him, especially at this position, facing the majesty of the vast sky and earth leading to the two holy places. Pressure, he could feel the terrifying pressure everywhere around his body.

This pressure was surrounding Meng Hao, pressing down on every inch of his skin and every inch of his flesh and blood. The sound came from his fleshy body, like bones rubbing against each other. Even though that fleshy body was so strong, it still couldn't take another step forward. .

There are also 256 Nascent Soul Dzogchen powers under the Ninth Life in the body. Under this pressure, they continue to break out to resist, but they are retreating steadily and are about to be extinguished by being squeezed.

The pressure around here is so strong that if Patriarch Huyan had not died, then here, both body and soul would be destroyed in an instant, and would directly collapse into pieces.

Meng Hao took a deep breath, raised his head, and looked at the two holy places five thousand feet above him, his eyes shining brightly.

With his current level of cultivation, he could not walk this road. Ke Jiusi said so, and Zhen Lingye also said so, but... Meng Hao's character is not what others say.

He believed in Ke Jiusi's insights, but Meng Hao would not give up if he didn't even try. Even though he knew it was difficult, he still had to experience for himself how difficult it was.

"Is this the ultimate?" Meng Hao murmured, and when he spoke hoarsely, under the pressure, a lot of bloodshot eyes appeared in his eyes, the veins on his body bulged, and the blood flow in his whole body was slow, as if he was dying. Signs of failure also began to appear.

Meng Hao was silent, lowered his head, and looked at Ke Jiusi who was five thousand feet below. True spiritual night. There was also Zhixiang who had been noticed by him in the distance. If he gives up now, he only needs to loosen his resistance and his body will sink instantly until he is safe.

"But I still want to try again. This place... is not my ultimate!" Meng Hao's eyes flashed for an instant, revealing a glimmer of persistence as he raised his head. His whole body's aura suddenly spread, his long, half-white hair flying, and his clothes fluttering, Meng Hao raised his feet again and took a big step forward.

One step at a time.

boom!

Meng Hao's body shook violently, and the sound of his flesh cracking continuously came out. His cultivation was strongly suppressed, and the 256 copies of the Nascent Soul's Dzogchen cultivation were squeezed so hard that they seemed to burst into pieces.

Meng Hao looked pale. But at this moment, he seemed to have discovered something. He was stunned at first, but soon, a flash of excitement and ecstasy flashed across his face!

As if he couldn't believe what he had discovered, Meng Hao's eyes showed determination. Under this strong pressure, he forcibly raised his feet.

He spat out a mouthful of blood and took another big step!

At five thousand feet, Meng Hao took three steps in total, walking three feet!

As he took this step, Meng Hao's body trembled with a bang. His whole body shook a few times. When the blood spurted out, his face turned pale. There were even some flesh and blood cracks on his body, as if if he continued to walk forcefully, he would The body was directly forced to pieces.

But in Meng Hao's eyes, a sense of ecstasy suddenly appeared, so intense that his breathing became even faster due to this discovery.

"Such a change would happen!!" Meng Hao was still in disbelief. He couldn't calm down his thoughts at this moment because he found that the cultivation level in his body, under this pressure, the 256 copies of Nascent Soul were reduced. Perfection, fusion actually occurred!

If it were the outside world, this kind of thing would never happen. It would even be difficult to happen anywhere that Meng Hao knew, but here, only here!

Because the pressure here comes from the three demonic mountains and the two holy places. It can be said that there are few places in the entire Ninth Mountain and Sea where such seemingly domineering but actually gentle pressure can be formed. at.

There may be some places that are stronger, but they are not suitable for those below immortals. And this place has a softer side because it is an inheritance. For Meng Hao, such a place is the best... to allow the cultivation within the body to fuse. At!

Two hundred and fifty-six Nascent Soul cultivations may seem terrifying, but if they can be condensed into one force, what will be unleashed... will far exceed what was before, and it will be... the true spirit-killing power!

Meng Hao had thought about this matter before. Regarding how to kill a spirit, on the one hand, it was enlightenment, and on the other hand, it was the transformation of cultivation. However, he still had no clue. He could only waste time and slowly compress the cultivation in his body until he could achieve it naturally. A qualitative change.

But now, the pressure here is so effective. How can Meng Hao not be excited by this discovery? At this moment, he doesn't particularly care about inheritance. What he cares about is that this place can help him take a step forward in his cultivation path. The most important step!

Once successful, this will rapidly reduce the time it takes for him to step into the realm of soul-slaying. It can even reach the point where he can directly step into the level of soul-slaying in less than three hundred years of practice.

"My physical body can be tempered here!" Meng Hao took a deep breath and sat cross-legged in mid-air, absorbing the external pressure and beginning to compress the cultivation within his body.

"He is actually practicing!" Zhixiang opened her eyes wide, showing disbelief.

Ke Jiusi's eyes narrowed, and a smile slowly appeared on his lips.

Time passed slowly. After burning the incense, Meng Hao's body was shaken. When he opened his eyes, his eyes were more bloodshot, but they were shining brightly. He stood up slowly, with a stronger momentum. It exploded on him.

In his body, there were no longer 256 copies of Nascent Soul Dzogchen, but ten copies less! It was obviously a decrease, but in terms of momentum, Meng Hao was stronger than before.

"This is my blessed place!" Meng Hao's eyes showed a strange light, he raised his foot and took another step.

boom!

The pressure was strong again, and Meng Hao's body trembled, but the cultivation level in his body suddenly decreased by five points at this moment, leaving only 241 points at the moment.

The missing five copies caused stronger cultivation fluctuations, supporting Meng Hao to take another step forward!

One step, two steps, three steps...

Meng Hao's body was trembling, as if he could collapse at any time, but he continued to move forward, and as he continued to move upward, the cultivation in Meng Hao's body was also continuously compressed.

Two hundred and thirty-six, two hundred and twenty-six... until it reached one hundred and eighty, Meng Hao had already reached more than 5,300 feet!

In this position, even the second soul-slaying sword will tremble, and it is all protected by cultivation. If it is slightly unstable, it will be shattered. Meng Hao feels as if his body is about to explode, especially the physical body, which is the exterior of cultivation. , like the Shell Aperture, and unlike the Second Soul-Severing Blade, Meng Hao standing in this position is using his body to protect his cultivation.

He relies on the strength of his body to compress the solidification of his cultivation here, but at this moment, his body has blood marks one after another, as if it is about to be torn apart, revealing the blood red inside.

Meng Hao's eyes flashed, and without hesitation, he immediately patted the storage bag and took out a large amount of elixirs. These elixirs were all his spare parts. After swallowing them in one gulp, they immediately replenished the body's consumption. At the same time, Meng Hao even swallowed the elixir that increased longevity.

The purpose is not longevity, but the vitality in the elixir. Use this vitality to nourish the body so that you can persist longer!

Taking a deep breath, Meng Hao walked forward again. This time, he reached the position of 5,400 feet. Meng Hao's body suddenly burst into blood mist, and his whole body was shaking to the extreme.

At this moment, his cultivation level was compressed, leaving only one hundred and sixty-three copies!

"This is too slow..." Meng Hao struggled, but soon became decisive.

"Wealth is gained through danger. If it were this time, I might not be able to find another place suitable for me to compress my cultivation. And the next time it comes, it will be hundreds of years later. I...can't wait!" Meng Hao didn't hesitate anymore. The cultivation level was rapidly rotating, and at this moment, the whole person turned into green smoke, which contained the black moon, and rushed out at the extremely fast speed from the position of 5,400 feet.

This scene moved Ke Jiusi's face, and he jumped into the air.

"Is he crazy!" Zhixiang's eyes widened, as if she was seeing a moth flying into the flame.

Meng Hao was indeed flying into the flame, even crazier than a moth, because in the process of rushing out, he was already burning. What was burning was his body, what was burning was his flesh and blood.

His body instantly felt as if it had been cut to pieces by a thousand knives, with a large amount of flesh and blood being destroyed. It looked as if it had turned into a bloody meteor. The meteor directly spanned six hundred feet, making Meng Hao stand on the ground when he appeared. The position of six thousand feet.

As soon as he appeared, he spurted out a large mouthful of blood, his whole body was covered in blood, and his whole body was about to collapse in an instant.

"Purple Eyes Change!" At the moment when he was about to collapse, Meng Hao's eyes turned purple for an instant. His lifespan was drastically reduced, in exchange for his body, which was about to be shattered, to hold on for one more breath!

In this breath of time, the cultivation level in Meng Hao's body was compressing crazily at an astonishing speed.

boom!

Directly from one hundred and sixty-three copies, it became ninety-eight copies, and from ninety-eight copies, it was compressed into thirty-two copies. The speed was extremely fast and astonishing.

Meng Hao's momentum suddenly rose, but even so, he still couldn't stop his physical body from collapsing in desire.

"You can still hold on!" Meng Hao used the purple pupil transformation again, exchanging longevity for time, his hair turned white, and when his body trembled, he regained a breath again.

The roar inside his body could not be heard by outsiders, but Meng Hao could clearly feel that at this moment, the thirty-two parts of cultivation directly became sixteen parts, and then compressed again, becoming...eight parts!

At this time, Meng Hao could no longer hold up, and his body suddenly relaxed, and he fell instantly. He dropped rapidly from a position of six thousand feet, and his flesh and blood also began to recover due to the reduction in pressure during the descent. .

When it fell into Zhen Lingye's palm again, Meng Hao spurted out a mouthful of blood, but his whole body looked like he had recovered from his injuries. Only his long gray hair was swaying in the wind.

As for his cultivation, it exploded at this moment, immediately shaking the surrounding wind and clouds, forming a twisted vortex around Meng Hao.

At this moment, he is stronger than before!

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The name of the next volume appears in the next chapter, seven words~~(To be continued...) ()