In front of him, the Tianhe Sea disappeared, as if the ship had entered a long river of years, four and five colors, one after another.

Among these fragments, there are one world after another.

Meng Hao looked at the ship he was on and entered a fragmented world, where he saw a world of flames, where countless monks were stored, kneeling in front of the boat and offering tribute.

The practice they practiced was fire, and this kind of fire seemed to emerge from their bloodline, surpassing the qiē flame that Meng Hao had seen, and he heard the people here say that this was the origin.

Meng Hao couldn't touch this world, as if he was an outsider, seeing this ship, after moving forward in the sea of fire for an unknown amount of time, he shuttled again and entered another period of time.

There, he saw the starry sky, a strange nothingness that was different from the starry sky outside the southern sky, it was vast, endless vastness.

From time to time, there are some strange lifeforms, come here, worship and send some strange items......

Meng Hao seemed to have become a tourist, and with this boat, he saw a flying butterfly, this butterfly was too big and too big, and it could be seen clearly from a distance, and when it got closer, it was a gorgeous composition of countless worlds.

"Is this something that happened once, a memory that belongs to this ship, or is it ...... Happened now?" Meng Hao couldn't tell the difference, the butterfly also flew away, and the boat passed into the vast expanse and disappeared again.

When it appeared, in front of Meng Hao's eyes, there was a vast ocean, there was a big tree towering in the sea, and there were golden leaves on the trees, which was very beautiful......

Under that tree, there was a man. He was silently looking at the tree. I don't know what I'm thinking. I don't know how long it took, this person smiled, and a thousand rays of light seemed to appear on the whole person, as if he was enlightened.

Meng Hao didn't bother him, he sat on the boat, like the journey of life, and watched. Let's go.

He saw one world after another, countless monks, many wars, and even a man on the earth, pointing to his own boat, and he went mad.

Meng Hao was a little dazed, forgetting the passage of time, forgetting that he was about to die, and as he continued to move forward on this boat, he saw a bald bird. I saw a crane with tears in it.

"Over the years, I've always thought of you......" muttered in a voice. With a sense of time, echoing in Meng Hao's ears, Meng Hao looked at the bald bird, the crying crane, he faintly felt that there seemed to be a trace of familiarity on the other party.

"Have I ever seen it?" Meng Hao hesitated.

Time has changed, and the scenery is staggered. Meng Hao also saw a big tree of cultivation, the size of the sky, rampant in the starry sky, but in front of this boat, it was trembling.

Meng Hao was a little confused and even more dazed.

He saw many ways of cultivating and felt one path after another, cause and effect, life and death, yellow springs, and eternal life...... There is also truth and falsehood, he saw a person go down, become the whole world, bury himself, and accompany others.

He also saw a person, eternally drifting in the starry sky, walking down, I don't know where the end is, that person...... He seemed to see the old man in armor.

After a long time, Meng Hao saw another world, there was a man, holding the corpse of a woman, looking up to the sky and roaring, that gaze ignited the madness and persistence that made Meng Hao feel frightened after seeing it.

"Heaven will let you die, and I will resurrect you!" This was the man's voice, which made Meng Hao's heart shake like never before.

What he shook was not the story of the man and the woman in his arms, but the determination of the man's words and the firmness of his will that could not be extinguished even if the heavens and the earth collapsed.

"This kind of firmness, I thought I had it, but compared to him, I am still not as good as ......"

"Although my cultivation has been lost, and although my life has come to an end, I can still ...... Am I really going to give up?" Meng Hao asked himself this question silently on this boat.

A flame of life slowly appeared in his eyes, this fire was dim, as if it could be extinguished at any time, but at this moment, this fire ...... But it shone brightly, and it seemed that within the flames, something called the will was burned.

When Meng Hao was pondering, he suddenly shook the boat again, and he saw that the world had changed, and nine peaks in the starry sky appeared.

These nine mountains, the vicissitudes of life, the years are endless, as if they have always existed since ancient times...... It was impossible to describe how big it was, but Meng Hao could be sure that this was several times bigger than the world he had seen before.

The entire starry sky, as well as the nine seas.

Nine mountains and nine seas, in the middle is the majestic sea of stars where the nine seas converge.

On every mountain, there are four stars, and the sun and moon ...... Surrounded by the first mountain, intertwined with each other, the sunlight and the moonlight, in this entire starry sky, spread infinitely, covering a fan, shining a sea.

This picture is extremely beautiful, and after Meng Hao saw it, he felt a strong wave in his heart.

"Could it be...... That's what it is...... Nine Mountains and Seas?" Looking at these nine mountains, Meng Hao suddenly had an unbelievable thought in his heart.

"If I swallow these nine mountains with the recipe of swallowing mountains, I don't know if my cultivation will be restored?"

This thought was very bold, Meng Hao just thought about it, but when this thought was stored in his mind, it was instantly rooted, making Meng Hao's breathing slightly short, and he thought of the firmness of the person who held the woman's oath to the sky he saw before, and thought of his own way.

"Do I really want to give up?" The fire of life in Meng Hao's eyes was even brighter, and his gaze swept across the Nine Mountains and Seas, and finally landed on the Ninth Mountain.

After taking a deep breath, he didn't hesitate...... Ran the mountain swallowing trick!

This recipe does not need to be cultivated, all that is needed is the heart, observing the ninth mountain, imprinting this mountain in the heart, just like walking through a mountain and a river, staying in the heart, you can take it away.

His gaze kept staring at the ninth mountain, and the whole person was ethereal, forgetting the passage of time, ignoring everything around him, only this ninth mountain.

If you lose, you will gain, he has lost his cultivation, but he has waited for a sublimation of his soul, especially at this moment, in this quiet, silently comprehending the ninth mountain in front of him.

Gradually, in Meng Hao's mind, this mountain became clearer and clearer, year by year, year by year......

Maybe it's a hundred years, maybe it's a thousand years, maybe it's ten thousand years...... Meng Hao's whole person was settled, and he constantly made this ninth mountain clear in his mind.

Until one day, when the appearance of the ninth mountain in his mind was completely clear, Meng Hao's heart was shocked, and the ninth mountain in his mind collapsed and dispersed at this moment, turning into countless runes, and in each rune, there seemed to be many Daos.

Meng Hao didn't understand these Dao, but looking at it with the mountain swallowing technique, these can be regarded as the mountain souls of the Ninth Mountain, and fusing these Daos is equivalent to swallowing the soul of the Ninth Mountain.

Meng Hao stared at those runes, each of which seemed to contain infinite possibilities, and soon, Meng Hao's whole person was lost in it, immersed in it, and he didn't even notice it himself, in this observation, his body had some different temperaments.

But at this moment, suddenly from the ninth mountain, there was a vast and vicissitudes of will, which suddenly swirled.

"Who is it...... In the ninth mountain of the old man!"

"Old man Ji Tian, the ninth mountain and sea lord!"

When the sound of vicissitudes roared, the entire Ninth Mountain was instantly blurred, and the whole world set off bursts of ripples, and when Meng Hao's heart was shaken, he immediately woke up.

The will swept in all directions, but it did not find the boat where Meng Hao was, nor did it find Meng Hao.

The boat, suddenly moving forward, departed from the ninth mountain and went to the eighth mountain, always moving forward at a constant speed, the seventh mountain, the sixth mountain......

Every mountain, Meng Hao couldn't see clearly, until the ship flew to the fourth mountain, suddenly, a gloomy aura rushed out in an instant, enveloping the surroundings.

"What is life and what is death......

"All beings in the underworld, if you don't cross for a day, I won't be born for a day!"

"The years are reincarnated, the laughter of the underworld does not come out for a day, and I will not die for a day!"

"The soul of returning, the spirit of going, you pass through here...... Why don't you come back?" When the voice of vicissitudes came out, the entire Fourth Mountain immediately roared, and a large hall roared up, heading straight for Meng Hao.

From this hall, a cow and a horse flew out, the whole body was pitch black, the sky fluctuated, the momentum was monstrous, the breath of death was pervasive, and the impact was coming.

The moment Meng Hao saw this cow and horse, his body immediately trembled, and the whole person seemed to be about to fall asleep, as if his soul was about to fly out......

"What is life, what is death...... Meng Hao's mind, only this voice is echoing at this moment.

But at the moment when the cow and horse came, the boat was gone.

"The power that does not want to rest...... Reincarnation is the end of the road, you don't want to rest in peace, why take him all the way through your life. Behind Meng Hao, in the fourth mountain, a sigh came out.

When Meng Hao heard this voice, his heart roared more and more intensely, until the boat passed through the third mountain, the second mountain, and when it reached the first mountain, Meng Hao didn't see it clearly, and all the qi qi turned into black and white, becoming two groups of breath, wrapped in nothingness, as if two beads were born in it.

Meng Hao lowered his head and looked at his right hand, at this moment, on his right hand, there were two beads, which were not substance, but made of vaporization.

The black and white beads slowly floated and surrounded in Meng Hao's palm, and when they intertwined with each other, between black and white, there seemed to be the profundity of heaven and earth hidden.

Meng Hao was silent, he could feel that the black and white beads he had realized from this armored old man contained the Great Dao, which may not be his comfortable road, but this kind of Dao could undoubtedly make his road go further.

"In this black and white, all the worlds and all the Tao I have seen before are stored......"

"What is life, what is death...... Meng Hao slowly closed his eyes, and at this moment, he thought of Ke Jiusi's earth-shattering technique...... Leaving the Gods!――

The update is late...... Sorry sorry (to be continued......)