I Shall Seal the Heavens

Meng Hao's body sank, and when he closed his eyes, the cold air from the pool of water continued to pour in from all parts of his body, penetrated into his body, and instantly merged with his blood and flowed throughout his body, making his physical body , it can be noticed that it gradually becomes stronger.

It seems that this pool of water contains some kind of strange thing in the world, which can reshape a person's body in a gentle way. However, it is not without harm. The cold air from this cold current gradually freezes Meng Hao's whole body. Even after seven or eight hours, there were signs that seemed to solidify his soul.

At this moment, Meng Hao, in the middle of the pool, suddenly opened his eyes. Without any hesitation, he jumped up and broke through the water in an instant. When he appeared in the outside world, his body trembled slightly and bursts of white mist appeared. Floating out from him, and even the ground beneath his feet, made a clicking sound at this moment. Ice appeared with him as the center and spread rapidly to the surrounding areas.

Meng Hao sat cross-legged and meditated with his eyes closed. It was not until a few days passed that he opened his eyes. In his eyes, there was still a blue light, which came from the cold poison that had not dissipated in his body.

"This place has great advantages in tempering the body, but there is cold poison in it. It will take some time to get rid of this poison from the body. Otherwise, if the cold poison continues to accumulate, life will be in danger." Meng Hao frowned. Browsing, he glanced at the storage bag and sighed.

"It's a pity that this is an illusory ancient time. The pills here are useless if I swallow them. I can only find this method of cultivating the physical body in some trial places that will still exist in the future.

If I can swallow pills, then the pill way of this era will definitely allow me to get twice the result with half the effort. Meng Hao pondered for a moment, then stood up, turned around and walked out. He planned to go back to the Fourth Peak to rest for a while. After the cold poison was completely driven away, he would come here to soak in the pool water.

Walking in the vast mist, Meng Hao was thinking. That feeling of seeing a treasure mountain but not being able to take it all away. It made him very depressed.

As he was walking, he gradually emerged from the vast area. The moment he walked out of the sword gate of the two statues, Meng Hao's body suddenly froze, and his eyes revealed a strong light at this moment.

His eyes sparkled, and his mind was at this moment. An idea emerged.

"The pills here are illusory, so they are useless if I swallow them... However, there are endless herbs here, and even some herbs that were extinct in my time are very common here.

So...what if I make the elixir myself? "Meng Hao's breathing was rapid, and his heart was pounding.

"Illusive medicinal herbs, refining illusory elixirs, this is not something I have never done before!!" Meng Hao took a deep breath, the light in his eyes seemed to contain the scorching sun, and his mind was shaken at this moment. He was shocked by his own thoughts, especially the more he thought about this matter,

The more I feel that there is a glimmer of possibility.

And once realized. Meng Hao didn't know if he... would affect this illusory ancient pattern!

"Create something out of nothing. When I was promoted to the Purple Furnace in the Purple Luck Sect, I used illusory objects to refine a... pill out of nothing!!"

"So here, can I use the same method to refine... a pill made out of nothing that belongs here!" Meng Hao clenched his fists, his body trembling slightly. This idea is too crazy. Meng Hao didn't know if it was possible, but he was simply talking about alchemy. This is possible!

"Creating something out of nothing, even with my alchemy skills, it is difficult to succeed once, it depends on chance and good luck!"

Meng Hao closed his eyes. When he opened them after a moment, he saw determination in his eyes. He swayed and headed straight for the fourth peak, speeding all the way. Every disciple who saw him felt very excited when he passed by. Because of jealousy, the scene in the Demon Immortal Tower made Meng Hao's reputation as a playboy within the Demon Immortal Sect even greater.

Back at the Fourth Peak, Xu Qing was still in retreat. Compared with Meng Hao, Xu Qing's level of effort was something that Meng Hao could not catch up with.

However, everyone's luck and destiny are different. The method that suits Xu Qing may not be suitable for Meng Hao. Similarly, Meng Hao's method is not suitable for Xu Qing.

A few days later, all the disciples of the Fourth Peak knew that their little master had gone crazy and actually said that he wanted to start refining elixirs. This incident caused a sensation in the Fourth Peak, and even spread, causing several other peaks to Everyone knows about this.

All of a sudden, all kinds of secret gossip gradually came out, but no one dared to say anything openly, and the dudes in the Demon Alliance were extremely supportive of this matter.

When Meng Hao asked for a large amount of herbs, the Demon Alliance immediately mobilized and sent a large amount of alchemy herbs to Meng Hao. As a result, Meng Hao only had four things to do every day in his life.

Understand Taoism, refine elixirs, drive away cold poison, and immerse yourself in the Demon Immortal Pond to temper your body.

Especially for refining elixirs. There was an alchemy room on the Fourth Peak that belonged to Ke Yunhai. Meng Hao naturally occupied it and continued to refine elixirs. As a result, the roaring explosions of elixirs were often heard throughout the Fourth Peak. Voices.

This voice would appear from time to time, no matter it was night or day. Every time it appeared, everyone would understand that their little master had failed in refining the pill again.

Meng Hao was also disgraced. This was not what he wanted, but his alchemy was born tens of thousands of years later and was different from today's alchemy. Therefore, he needed to slowly adapt to it before he could exert his own strength.

And most importantly, Meng Hao discovered that the elixir he refined may be because it was illusory. Sometimes, although it was clearly refined, it was not out of thin air, it was just an illusory elixir, but it never succeeded in the end.

There seemed to be some interference that caused the elixirs in this illusory world to be kept within a certain category. However, the elixir refined by Meng Hao was obviously outside the category and was not allowed to appear.

Meng Hao did not get discouraged or give up. He kept trying, trying to find the feeling of making something out of nothing in the Purple Luck Sect. Time passed slowly like this, and a month passed in the blink of an eye.

In the past month, almost no one in the seven major peaks of the Demon Immortal Sect was aware of Meng Hao's alchemy, especially the roar from the fourth peak, which had become one of the noises in the first level of the Demon Immortal Sect.

Countless failures cost unimaginable medicinal herbs, that is, his identity and the foundation of the Demon Immortal Sect. Otherwise, being wasted like this would be enough to make a medium-sized sect complain.

Especially... Every time Meng Hao refines, he uses herbs that are very precious in this era. As a result, every time he fails, many people are secretly heartbroken.

Although he has never succeeded, Meng Hao's gains are not small. His alchemy has long been gradually integrated with the ancient times, and his own alchemy path has even slowly emerged. Moreover, after refining pills so many times, Meng Hao's The level of proficiency has also improved too much.

At the same time, in more than a month, he finally fully understood the first level of the Mountain Swallowing Technique, imprinted it on his mind, and could be taken out of this second realm.

Moreover, most of the cold poison in Meng Hao's body had been driven away with the passage of time. If Meng Hao hadn't soaked it frequently, the cold poison would have completely disappeared by now.

Even so, the cold poison has reached a controllable level. As long as you don't touch the pool water for a long time, it will completely dissipate on its own.

Meng Hao's physical body had changed so much in the past month that he himself was frightened. He was shocked by the strangeness of the Demonic Immortal Pool, because at this moment, his physical body's power had reached the level of the first life. It's comparable to the fifth life.

According to Meng Hao's deduction, once he can reach the physical strength of the seventh life under the first life, then if he unfolds the seventh life, he will be...a true physical soul slayer.

And once that time comes, Meng Hao is confident that when he encounters Patriarch Huyan again, he will be able to completely kill him physically and mentally without having to go as hard as before.

"Unfortunately, if you want to reach the sixth level of life, you need to sink to the bottom of the pool... and the cold poison there is so heavy that it will take me a month to get rid of it.

And according to calculations, I need to sink to the bottom of the pool at least ten times, so it will take almost a year. "Meng Hao was silent and walked in the area surrounding the Demon Immortal Sect.

While he was walking, he suddenly paused. The world around him, the sky and the earth, everything, appeared as overlapping shadows at this moment. Fortunately, it only took a few breaths for him to return to normal.

"This is the third time this month." Meng Hao frowned. He could faintly feel that this second realm was about to dissipate. Once it disappeared, everyone who came from the southern land would leave here. But this time, for many people, the disappearance of the Demon Immortal Ancient Sect and his entourage is the end.

"If it's quick, it might be in the near future. If it's slow, I'm afraid it will only take a month or two." Meng Hao was a little regretful that there wasn't enough time for him to reach the strength of his sixth life here.

At this moment, his body swayed, and Meng Hao appeared outside the Demon Immortal Sect, in a very remote area with no one around. Very few people passed by here, and it was usually very quiet.

Meng Hao lowered his head and looked at the ground, then looked around. Suddenly, he slapped his right hand on the storage bag, and a wooden sword of time flew out. On this wooden sword, there were countless marks, all of which were by Meng Hao. Strengthen it during this period.

After looking at the sword and then at the ground, a flash of determination quickly flashed in Meng Hao's eyes.

"If you don't give it a try, you will be very unwilling. Even if you know that it is *impossible*, but if there is really a slight possibility..." Meng Hao flicked his right hand, and the wooden sword of time in his hand immediately pierced the ground, spreading instantly. , disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye, hidden deep in the earth.

"Of all the magic weapons I have, only the Wooden Sword of Time needs the power of time to accumulate. If there is even a chance of success...

Then when I return to reality, I will be able to get a sword of tens of thousands of years. With the power of this sword, I can kill tens of thousands of years with one sword. How difficult is it to kill an immortal!

With such a treasure, why not take a gamble! "(To be continued) ()