On this day, almost all the people of the Fang family saw that a green dragon flew out of the medicine pavilion of the Dan Dao lineage, and this dragon rose to the sky and surrounded the Dongsheng Star for a long time before it dispersed.

As it dissipated, a little bit of green crystal light sprinkled the entire Dongsheng Star and fell on the earth, making the entire star seem to glow with some vitality, like nourishment.

This scene shocked all the monks of Dongshengxing.

Fang Yanxu was in the Medicine Immortal Sect, and he saw this scene with his own eyes, his expression was strongly moved, and he looked at the direction of the Dan Dao line, for a long time, and muttered.

"The legend of the eighth layer is true...... If any Dan Master can break the seal of the Grass and Tree Green Dragon when he first steps into the eighth layer, this dragon will rush out of the Medicine Pavilion and nourish the earth.

This Meng Hao, his Dan Dao attainments, has reached such a distance......"

Fang Shoudao breathed rapidly, his eyes widened, and he stared blankly at the crystal light that nourished the stars after the green dragon dissipated, and when his right hand was raised, a piece of crystal light fell on his palm.

At the same time, in the middle of the ancestral house, the Dao bell appeared again, ringing the bell, echoing in the hearts of every Fang family member, and it did not disperse for a long time.

The sound of discussion, the sound of uproar, and the boiling shouts appeared everywhere in the family, after experiencing the rebellion, the current Fang family needs such a cheer to gather the stronger strength of the family.

In the Medicine Pavilion, in the eighth layer, Meng Hao saw with his own eyes that the green dragon, after being unraveled by himself, all the grass and trees, the flying figure, as the green dragon flew out, in this eighth layer, the light shone. Countless changes in vegetation. Appeared in the curtain of light that flashed one after another.

Meng Hao didn't immediately go to the next floor. Instead, he sat down cross-legged and closed his eyes, silently remembering the millions of herbs he had seen before in his mind.

After a long time, when he opened his eyes, there was a strong light in his eyes, and he looked not far away, after the perfect clearance of the eighth layer. Emergent ...... A door!

No longer a staircase, but a door, a door to the ninth floor!

That's the last layer!

"The Fang family's Medicine Pavilion can be called the creation of heaven and earth, and it has changed the grass and trees to the extreme, especially this eighth layer, which has reached a peak. ”

"So, what kind of test will there be in this ninth layer?" Meng Hao looked at the door, his heart was curious. After a few moments he stood up and walked towards the door.

Step by step. When he stood in front of the door, Meng Hao's eyes flashed, he pushed it away, and without hesitation, he stepped in directly, stepping on the last floor of this medicine pavilion.

The moment he stepped in, Meng Hao's footsteps paused violently, and he was stunned, looking at the world in front of him.

It's a world.

The sky was blue, there was a golden sun, shining dazzlingly in the sky, and in the sky, from time to time, there were birds flying by, and any one of those birds was extremely large.

In the distance, the ground shook, and giants roared and ran past.

A qiē, as if in ancient times, a small grass, attracted Meng Hao's attention, it was born next to a stone, it looked plain, but if you look closely, it seems to ...... It had been pressed down by the stone a long time ago, but its tenacity had made it finally break through the stone and grow from the side.

Meng Hao was a little dazed, but it was just a few breaths, the picture flashed, and when it reappeared, it was still where it was before, but the mountain collapsed and the ground cracked, and the grass shattered.

But there was a broken part, which flew up in the collapse of the heavens and the earth, and in mid-air, along with countless gravels, rolled into the distance, and finally landed in a puddle on the ground, and sank into it.

Time passed, and after many years, a different grass grew from that puddle, which seemed to be more tenacious and persistent.

Meng Hao frowned, he didn't know what he was seeing, and what it had to do with this tenth layer, he was silent, and continued to look, he saw the changes of the years, the sun rose and sunset again and again, the grass withered, and then reappeared, and the cycle continued, until one day, the collision of the earth made the place where the grass was located become the bottom of the sea.

The dirt became silt, burying it deeply.

It was another time, and when the grass in the mud regrows, its appearance changes, as if it has become seaweed, and it spreads out, like hair, growing longer and longer.

Then, the sea dried up, the seaweed withered, and gradually disappeared, and after a long time, big trees grew there, and it became a jungle, and there, there was a big tree, like the grass of the past.

As the years passed, Meng Hao looked at the big tree, it gradually shrank, and the trees around it withered, only it became stronger and stronger, so much so that it attracted thunder.

In the thunder of that day, it withered, and at the moment of death, a new sprout, which became the only green in the world, grew on the dead wood.

Meng Hao was stunned, he looked at the new sprout, a breath that shocked Meng Hao, faintly breeding on this sprout, for a long time, a hand pulled this sprout down from the depths of nothingness.

"Sure enough, it became a holy medicine. There was the sound of vicissitudes echoing, and the picture in front of Meng Hao's eyes was shattered.

When all the qiē disappeared, Meng Hao was short of breath, and he saw where he was, it was a medicine house, and there was only one herb in the medicine field.

It was a sprout, a sprout that Meng Hao saw in that illusory picture.

Meng Hao was stunned, he looked at the new sprout, and his expression gradually showed thought.

"Got it?" In this ninth layer, the vicissitudes of life that appeared on the previous eighth floor echoed.

"What is the highest state of grass and trees, no one can answer, everyone has their own answer!"

"A small grass in ancient times, after a series of creations, who said that it cannot become an earth-shattering holy medicine!"

"Everything is vulgar, but everything is vulgar!"

"The monk is practicing, wanting to jump out of the boundary, like a fish jumping through the dragon gate...... Plants and trees, the same, alchemy them, become pills to swallow, strengthen oneself at the same time, but also to feel the will of the plants and trees themselves.

It seems that the grass and trees are dead, but who can say clearly, this is not another life of the grass and trees. ”

When the sound of vicissitudes echoed, Meng Hao silently sat down cross-legged and looked at the new sprout. He suddenly thought of the scene where a generation of ancestors incarnated into stars.

He became a star. On this star. Countless plants and trees have grown......

"This is ......" Meng Hao muttered, he vaguely felt that he seemed to grasp something, but he couldn't say it clearly, like countless lines in his mind, it was difficult to grasp the clue.

"Reincarnation?" Meng Hao looked up.

The moment his words came out, the world he was in collapsed, and collapsed. Countless fragments regrouped together, and an illusory picture reappeared.

The picture is the first scene that Meng Hao saw when he stepped into the ninth layer before, and it was in the ancient world, the scene of the grass growing from under the stones.

It's just that there is an extra hand in the picture.

"Under the boulder, you still want to grow, then, I'll give you a chance. "There was a voice coming out of the picture. That hand, gently. On this little grass, I clicked it.

The grass shook, and the hand disappeared as if it had never been there.

The picture disappeared completely, and the ninth layer became nothingness, and the sound of vicissitudes came slowly.

"It's not just reincarnation, it's creation, the pinnacle of plants and trees, in my opinion, it's creation. As the words came out, a door to leave this place appeared beside Meng Hao.

Meng Hao was silent, that little herb was ordinary, because that finger, as if changing his fate, finally became a holy medicine under the lightning strike.

Indeed, this is also creation.

After a long time, Meng Hao slowly stood up, looked at the void behind him, and bowed deeply with his fists.

Suddenly, the vicissitudes of life reappeared.

"If you choose, do you want to be that little grass, or do you want to be, that hand?"

Meng Hao paused, looked back at nothingness, and spoke calmly.

"Neither the grass nor the hand can represent themselves, they are all dominated, and I want to be ...... The one who controls the hand to change the grass!" Meng Hao finished speaking, turning around and about to step into the door.

The laughter of the vicissitudes of nothingness came out, and the laughter was full of happiness and appreciation.

"Fang family...... There is such a clansman, interesting, interesting. As the laughter echoed, faintly, in the void, a middle-aged man walked out, and he looked at Meng Hao.

"For many years, few people have been able to set foot here, and even if they do, the choice is different from yours. ”

"As a reward for this ninth layer, I can answer you a question. ”

Meng Hao's eyes flashed.

"On top of creation, is there a higher peak of grass and tree attainment?" Meng Hao asked.

"This question is not easy to answer, first of all, you have to know, what is the Tao!" The middle-aged man looked at Meng Hao and slowly spoke.

"Dao?" Meng Hao was stunned.

"Why do you live, why do you die?" the voice of vicissitudes of life slowly echoed.

"Why is there reincarnation, like a circle, the connection of the head and the tail, and what does it mean, is it just reincarnation? ”

"Why are there monks, why are there realms?"

"Why is there a Dao Law, and why is there a supernatural power?"

"How did the light appear, how did the night come?"

"What is the difference between gold, wood, water, fire and earth?"

"It's the same fire, why is it so hot?"

"What is hot, what is cold? Can you imagine the meaning of a life that can only store zài and ice will be scalded to death by a drop of water?"

The vicissitudes of life were getting faster and faster, Meng Hao's heart was shaken, and one question after another appeared in his mind, each of which he felt as if he could answer directly, but when he really answered, he found that he was speechless.

"What, is the Tao?" In the end, this vicissitudes of life voice said the last sentence, and this sentence roared in Meng Hao's mind.

"The origin is the Tao, the foundation of a qiē against the sky!" The middle-aged man's eyes were shining, and the whole person was dignified and solemn, and the majesty was endless.

"An unknown is the origin, tracing the origin, in order to understand heaven and earth, understand all things, and control the sky, when you understand the changes of heaven and earth, against the sky, and seal the earth, what is the difficulty!" The middle-aged man waved his right hand, and immediately Meng Hao's body involuntarily stepped into the door in this mental shock, and disappeared into this nothingness.

Until Meng Hao disappeared, the middle-aged man shook his head and smiled, took a step, and immediately became a medicine hospital, and he sat cross-legged in the medicine hospital, gradually, turned into a new sprout!

Precisely...... That little grass, the end becomes, sprouts!(To be continued......)