Meng Hao walked very slowly, higher and higher, until he walked up to the sky, until he reached the peak, when the last step was in front of him, he lowered his head and looked at the seven peaks of the Demon Immortal Sect below, Meng Hao closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, there was a touch of decisiveness in his eyes.

"Dad, I'm leaving......" he spoke softly, took a step, stepped on the last step, and the roar, at this moment, earth-shattering, the whole world, at this moment, began to shake strongly.

However, this shock, Meng Hao could see and feel it, but in the Demon Immortal Sect, those who were not coming from the Southern Heaven and Earth could not detect the slightest.

On the earth, the same thing that felt the shaking of the heavens and the earth was the cultivation of the Southern Heaven and the Earth, and they all looked excited, with strong expectations, to witness the opening of the third realm!

Demon Immortal Sect, the first two realms will appear every time, but this third realm, from beginning to end, has only appeared several times, and each time, it requires great opportunity and creation.

As they can witness the opening of the third realm, their hearts are full of excitement at this moment.

Compared to them, the only one who can really witness the dissipation of this second realm and the opening of the third realm is Meng Hao.

Because at this moment, he was the only one who stood in mid-air and saw the whole world, he stepped on the top of the ladder to heaven, and when he looked down, he saw the world, and under this stronger vibration, there was an overlap.

This overlap was only instantaneous, and then it was gone.

An invisible, intangible, illusory wind, blowing from nowhere, can't lift a thread. But in this world. Set off the years.

Meng Hao saw it with his own eyes. The seven peaks of the entire First Heaven seemed to have passed in an instant, and the green trees on those mountains withered and bloomed again until they changed their appearance.

He saw the seven mountain peaks, carved fences and jade bricks rising and falling everywhere, and saw countless lives born in them, old age, sickness and death, for a moment. That's 10,000 years.

Until he saw the whole heaven and earth, suddenly it was dark, and a huge palm appeared, which seemed to cover the whole world, and in that palm, he vaguely saw an old man in a golden robe, just with a flick of his sleeves, the sky changed, the sky and the earth were red, and the starry sky was reversed.

The earth shook. In this pitch darkness, Meng Hao couldn't see much. But I can see that the two holy lands collapsed, the three demon mountains were torn apart, and the seven peaks of the first heaven of the Demon Immortal Sect were cracked, although the mountains were still there, they had lost a lot of parts.

One attic after another collapsed, one disciple after another died, Meng Hao saw a great battle that caused a sensation in the entire Ninth Mountain and Sea, but this battle was in the dark, Meng Hao couldn't see clearly, he could only feel it slightly.

Until a qiē disappeared, I don't know how long it took, on the fourth peak, in the coffin, Meng Hao saw a long figure dressed in white walking out.

He stood on the fourth peak, silently, as if guarding the land until eternity.

This qiē can be seen as tens of thousands of years, or it can be seen as a blink of an eye, when Meng Hao closed his eyes and opened them again, the whole world had returned to reality, the wreckage was still a remnant soul, and the ruins were still ruins.

一qiē...... Usual.

Meng Hao was silent, closed his eyes again, and when he opened them again, he was no longer in nothingness, but lying in the coffin of the fourth peak and saw the sky.

The broken sky was just like Meng Hao's memory when he was lying here before.

It's like a dream, and at this moment...... When he woke up from the dream, Meng Hao was silent, and in his mind, illusory and ancient scenes kept appearing, until tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.

"Really, is it just a dream?" Meng Hao was a little confused, he slowly sat up, until he walked out of this coffin, he suddenly felt shocked, and turned his head sharply, looking at the coffin.

This coffin, he is familiar with, is the illusory ancient world, before Ke Yunhai fell, for him...... Or for Ke Jiusi, the refining treasure that can cultivate the Divine Technique.

Meng Hao's expression was a little dazed, he stood there for a long time, and when he turned around, he looked at the fourth peak, a qiē here, when he went up the mountain in the first realm, it was a blur.

But now, even if this place is dilapidated, Meng Hao can still find the familiarity in his memory here, and he can't forget the grass and trees here.

In silence, Meng Hao walked to the edge of the peak, where he saw Ke Jiusi back then, when he stood here again, his back to the first peak in the distance, looking at the void outside the seventh peak.

This was not the first time he had stood here, but in the first realm before, he didn't know what Ke Jiusi was looking at, but if he looked at it again at this moment, he had completely understood.

"He's watching, Father Ke's curtain. "After Meng Hao looked at the seventh peak from afar, there was a valley burial ground, and what was buried was the strong man who had fallen from the Demon Immortal Sect in the past dynasties, and there was an area where he was buried...... Ke Yunhai.

For a long time, Meng Hao retracted his gaze and walked silently on this fourth peak, although the grass and trees here are very different from those years, Meng Hao can still find the familiarity from this piece of ruins.

Walking in it, Meng Hao's expression was full of reminiscence, and his heart was complicated, as if a person who had just woken up from a dream, a little in a trance, as if he couldn't tell which one was true and which one was false.

On the fourth peak, although the ruins are everywhere, there are still many areas, where there is a prohibition on the past, at this moment in front of Meng Hao, there is a prohibition on the storage of the zài, the soft light is scattered from time to time, it seems that there is nothing, but if you ignore this light, there is no correct method and step in, even if Meng Hao's physical body is strong, it will definitely fall.

This prohibition blocked Meng Hao's road, after the ban, it was a mountain path, and you could see bones everywhere, this road, Meng Hao was extremely familiar with, because this road led to his cave in the fourth peak.

Standing outside the prohibition, Meng Hao's expression became more and more complicated, and after a while, he closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he raised his right hand, pinched a strange seal, brought up an afterimage, and lightly, pressed it in front of him.

Silently, the light of eternal prohibition that existed here suddenly flickered intensely, gradually thinning, until a gap was revealed in front of Meng Hao.

Meng Hao sighed lightly and walked inside, with melancholy on his face, looking at the corpses all over the ground, until he came to the end, the cave mansion that he had remembered for months in the second realm.

The gate of the cave mansion had already collapsed, and it was empty, full of dust, and in Meng Hao's memory, the terracotta warriors given to him by Ke Yunhai in the second realm were gone.

"Perhaps, the Terracotta Warriors do not exist in the first place. Meng Hao sat silently outside the cave, he was in the second realm, where he often meditated, looking at the heaven and earth in the distance, this sitting was half a day.

He knew that in this third realm, all the Southern Heaven and Earth cultivators at this moment were constantly digging up the treasures left here in their own ways and with the gains they had obtained in the second realm.

It can be said that this third realm is like a treasure pavilion that has been opened, and anyone who reaches this realm has a certain opportunity can obtain enlightenment here.

Half a day later, Meng Hao stood up, left the cave that once belonged to him, walked on the fourth peak, and walked towards the ...... Ke Yunhai's cave mansion.

Here, there are no more prohibitions, all the prohibitions collapsed in the great war that year, and even the gate of the cave house has fallen apart, except for ...... In the cave, Meng Hao was stunned for a moment when he saw it.

All the placements of this cave were almost exactly the same as those in the second realm in his memory......

The entire cave door is even more spotless, and it seems that someone often comes to clean it.

Meng Hao stood here, looking at the cave for a long time, as if he had forgotten the passage of time, and forgot that this was not an illusory ancient place in the second realm, until three days later, he hugged his fists and bowed deeply.

This worship is the dream of the past, this worship is the father and son of that life, and this worship is also Meng Hao's complete awakening from the dream.

The father-son love of that life was deeply hidden in his heart and became a part of his life, inseparable and unlost.

When he got up, Meng Hao's eyes showed firmness and decisiveness, and he walked down the fourth peak.

Descending the mountain, Meng Hao took a deep breath, his body flew out in an instant, his heart had recovered most of it from the illusory ancient times, his eyes flashed at this moment, and he went straight into the distance.

The roar echoed, he was so fast, and in an instant, he appeared in the distance, Meng Hao's body paused, and he looked down at his body, it was at this time that he had the strength to observe his body.

"The physical cultivation in the illusory ancient times, sure enough...... It's still there!" Meng Hao's eyes flashed, revealing his essence, in the illusory ancient times, his physical cultivation was not in vain, and it was still ...... at this moment In the state of the first life, the physical body is comparable to the fifth life.

"In the first realm, I gain the most, and in the second realm, my recovery is the same as everyone, this is my advantage and my opportunity.

Then in this third realm, I still have to ...... Become the biggest winner!" Meng Hao's body flashed in an instant, and in an instant, the sound of whistling came out, but before he could disperse too far, he was gone.

"Since the cultivation of the physical body can be preserved, then ......" When Meng Hao walked forward, his eyes fell into the distance, and his expression was unconscious, and there was a touch of essence in his eyes, hiding deep anticipation and nervousness.

"So the wooden sword of the years I buried, is it ...... Success!!" Meng Hao took a deep breath, if this sword could succeed, then his harvest would be enough to defy the sky.

Whether it is the Dao Law or the physical body, these Meng Hao are extremely satisfied, but what he expects more at the moment is the wooden sword of this time, so once the sword is successful, it will be a treasure to kill immortals.

What's more, once the sword is successful, then Meng Hao will have a deeper understanding of the illusory ancient world, which will allow him to judge whether it can really be ...... Change the future.

Although he also knew in his heart that this matter was impossible at all, Meng Hao still looked forward to it, his body shook, and he went straight into the distance, under this gallop, not long after, Meng Hao appeared in one of the places where the sword of the years was buried. (To be continued......)

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