I Shall Seal the Heavens

The Separation Technique can cultivate an immortal soul. Once the soul appears, the reincarnation of heaven and earth cannot be destroyed. Even if one dies, he will be reborn again in flesh and blood after several years. {

This technique is not one of the three thousand great ways of the ancient demon fairy sect, but was accidentally obtained by Ke Yunhai in his early years and regarded as a treasure. He had already cultivated and could not practice it, so he asked Ke Jiusi to practice it.

But this technique is too difficult. Even if Ke Jiusi is a natural talent, it is difficult to fully understand it. In the end, before Ke Yunhai died, he refined the treasure, and Ke Jiusi experienced a great change, and then he realized that the immortal soul can be condensed and the reincarnation cannot be destroyed.

"Life and death, Separation Technique..." Meng Hao murmured, and he seemed to have some understanding, but it was still vague, as if he had grasped a trace of direction, but when he looked carefully, there was nothing.

After a long time, Meng Hao opened his eyes and looked down at the black and white beads in his hand. As he looked at them, his whole will was integrated into the black and white.

It was as if the black and white had turned into a vortex that could swallow everything. During this slow rotation, a picture slowly appeared in Meng Hao's mind. In that picture, he stood between heaven and earth. When his cultivation spread out, he raised his right hand, and the black and white beads turned in his palm.

Waves of inexplicable fluctuations spread from the two beads, filling the entire world. On the earth, countless lives were worshiping. Meng Hao could easily control their life and death, as if the two beads contained the avenue for controlling life and death in the world.

Finally one day, when the ship stopped again with a bang, Meng Hao opened his eyes blankly and saw the familiar sea. That was the Tianhe Sea, and he saw the familiar land, that was the land of the South Region.

When the ship stopped at the junction of the South Region and the Tianhe Sea, Meng Hao woke up.

Like a dream, a journey in a dream, or a search for the way in a dream.

"Between life and death, those who have never died cannot understand."

Meng Hao was silent for a moment. He stood up slowly. Looking back at the Tianhe Sea behind him, the sea was calm and without waves. Meng Hao took a deep breath.

"Is it time to leave? So this ship sent me here..."

"The Divine Separation Technique. Only between life and death can one understand. And now I am still wandering outside the door..."

"Then, am I willing to die quietly in this life..."

"I am not willing!" Meng Hao's eyes showed a strong persistence, this persistence was like a flame. It ignited his life and burned all his confusion and bitterness about the future.

"I still have hope, even if the foundation of the Tao is lost, I still have hope!"

"My hope... is in the Rebirth Cave!!" The light in Meng Hao's eyes was extremely strong. The Rebirth Cave was his hope and the last choice.

Although Meng Hao didn't know much about the Rebirth Cave, there were too many legends about it in the Southern Region. Most of these legends were about some strong people whose lives were at the end of their lives. When they were about to die, they stepped into the Rebirth Cave, hoping to be reborn in it and regain their vigorous life.

If life is likened to the starting point and death is likened to the end point, then from birth to death, it is a reincarnation, and in the Rebirth Cave, according to legend... it can allow people to live a second reincarnation, just like a second life.

Meng Hao heard a lot of these legends when he was in the Southern Region, and he even stepped into the Rebirth Cave himself, but he was always on the periphery and did not enter the real Rebirth Cave.

Once you enter the Rebirth Cave, you will die first, and only after death can you have a life against the sky!

"Legend has it that not everyone can enter the Rebirth Cave. Only those who have an infinite desire for life and are filled with death, with great determination and perseverance, can enter the cave.

Otherwise, they will die on their own on the way." Meng Hao raised his head and looked in the direction of the Southern Region. The light in his eyes became stronger and stronger. With persistence and unwillingness to the future, he took a deep breath.

"I, Meng Hao, will try to enter the Rebirth Cave to see if I can start my second reincarnation and live again!" Meng Hao walked forward, followed the plank, and stepped off the boat. When he stepped on the beach, he looked back and saw that the ancient ghost ship was slowly retreating. The sea surface was foggy, and the fog rolled and finally covered the ghost ship, submerged it, and slowly disappeared.

Only before disappearing, the old man in armor on the boat had a deep look in his eyes and looked at Meng Hao.

Meng Hao also looked at him. The two of them stared at each other through the fog. What he saw was not Meng Hao's world, and what Meng Hao saw was not his world.

Gradually, the fog dissipated, and the ancient ghost ship had long disappeared.

If it didn't want people to see it, no one could see its existence.

The southern land, at the junction with the Tianhe Sea, near the edge below, the sandy beach here is desolate, and sometimes you can see some skeletons of birds and beasts. The surroundings are very quiet, and there is no human habitation.

Meng Hao had gray hair and wore a monk's robe, but his face was old, and he looked like an ordinary old man.

"I wonder how far this place is from the Rebirth Cave..." Meng Hao walked on the beach, and every step he took was in the sand. After walking for a long time, he finally walked out of the beach. Next to the forest, he looked around and walked forward.

Meng Hao hadn't walked in the forest for a long time. In his memory, before he established his foundation, he often appeared in the forest in Zhao State, but since he established his foundation, he flew to travel.

The forest was not easy to walk in, and was covered with thorns. When the sunset was about to fade and dusk fell, Meng Hao finally climbed over a mountain. He was out of breath and exhausted all the way. At dusk, he leaned against a big tree and sat cross-legged in meditation. Meditation has become a habit. Even if there is no cultivation running in the body, such meditation can also make Meng Hao relax. The sky was getting darker and darker. When it was completely dark, suddenly, a low roar came from the distant forest, and at the same time, a fishy wind blew in his face. Then, in front of Meng Hao, a three-headed wild dog walked out of the forest. This dog had three heads, one of which was withered, another was emitting a cold breath, and the last one was extremely irritable. This mountain range was obviously the territory of this fierce beast. Meng Hao's entry made it appear at this moment with a ferocious murderous intent in its eyes. But it did not approach, but wandered around Meng Hao. It had a good cultivation base, having reached the ninth level of Qi Condensation. It had an intuition that Meng Hao's place seemed to contain infinite dangers, but in this danger, Meng Hao gave him the feeling of being as fragile as a mortal.

This contradiction made it hesitate.

But with its patience, it only lasted for half an incense stick of time, then it roared violently, rushed out, turned into a long rainbow, and rushed straight towards Meng Hao.

The three heads, except for the withered one, all opened their bloody mouths, and the fishy wind blew in their faces. When they rushed straight towards Meng Hao, Meng Hao suddenly opened his eyes.

He was weak, but at the moment when his eyes opened, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

This cold light contained Meng Hao's murderous intention. When he led the Wushen tribe to migrate in the Western Desert, he killed too many cultivators. He already had evil spirits on his body. It would be fine if he could suppress and dissolve them with his cultivation, but now he couldn't suppress them anymore. At this moment, all of them were revealed in his eyes.

"Get lost!" Meng Hao snorted coldly. Although he was weak, he still had a momentum that turned into invisible pressure and fell on the three-headed wild dog.

The wild dog's hair stood up instantly, and it paused in mid-air for a moment. There was a sense of fear in its expression. At Meng Hao's voice, it turned around and galloped away without hesitation.

After scaring the wild dog away, Meng Hao stood up. Even though it was dusk, he still had to hurry on.

He was very tired, but in this tiredness, Meng Hao found that his body, although weak, had a hidden strength, which was the strength of his former physical body.

The reason why it could not be revealed was because Meng Hao's vitality was exhausted and could not support it.

Just like a strong man who has been ill for a long time, it is a luxury to be able to exert 10% of his former strength of 100 kilograms. Meng Hao's situation is even more serious than a long-term illness. The exhaustion of vitality makes Meng Hao vaguely understand that once he bursts out the strength of his physical body, his life will be over.

Meng Hao walked with difficulty. Regardless of the sunrise and sunset, his body became older, but the desire for rebirth in his eyes was stronger.

Until he walked out of this mountain range and stood on the top of the mountain, he looked around and saw a huge lake. Meng Hao was stunned for a moment.

This lake can also be called the sea.

Meng Hao could not forget this place, because this place... was his hometown.

This was the land of Zhao State in the past. After the ancestor of the mountain left, this place turned into a deep pit. Now, hundreds of years have passed, it has become a lake.

"That ship brought me here..." Meng Hao murmured, walking forward, until he walked to the lakeside, he looked at the lake, and he had an epiphany in his heart.

"I was born here. This is my starting point..." Meng Hao sat cross-legged by the lake, looking at the lake, he missed home.

There was a boat on the lake, but it was broken and floating on the shore. There was also a wooden house, which was also full of vicissitudes, as if no one had been here for a long time.

At this moment, dark clouds appeared in the sky, thunder roared, lightning flashed, and rain... gradually fell.

Meng Hao walked into the wooden house and sat under the eaves, looking at the rain outside, watching silently. His body was a little hunched, his face was vicissitudes, and there was only the sound of rain falling into the lake, accompanied by the sound of knocking on the wooden house. Apart from this, there was silence.

Until dusk fell, the sky was dark, the crescent moon was hidden in the dark clouds, only a corner was exposed, the rain was still rushing, and a cold wind blew across the lake, causing the broken boat to float, and then fell on Meng Hao. In the cold wind, Meng Hao tightened his clothes. When he looked up, he saw a woman in white on the lake, walking step by step.

The moment he saw this woman, Meng Hao was startled, and lowered his head in silence.

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