Chapter 1,450: Joining the Sect!

"Mortals can't cure it, but cultivators can!" The old man gritted his teeth and floated away in the air. His cultivation was not high, and he was injured in his early years. His life span was about to end. Although he could fly now, he could not last long with his life essence.

I thought that I would die of old age in Taohua Village in this life, but I didn't expect to meet the child in my arms there. It's better to say that the middle-aged scholar watched the child grow up than to say that he watched the child grow up little by little.

"Isn't it just a serious illness!" The old man gritted his teeth and flew to the top of a nearby mountain. He raised his right hand and took out a jade slip from his arms. The jade slip was a little broken, but the old man cherished it very much. He looked at the jade slip and hesitated. This was the most precious thing on him, and its origin was unpredictable. In his opinion, there should be a special magical power hidden in this jade slip.

Unfortunately, his aptitude was average, and he couldn't get any results from his practice, but he always remembered that this jade slip had caused many cultivators who he thought were powerful to fight for it.

At this moment, he gritted his teeth fiercely, raised his right hand without hesitation, and slapped the jade slip fiercely. With this slap, he immediately looked much older, as if he had opened the seal on the jade slip, causing a beam of light to rise into the sky, which looked very majestic and could be detected from a long distance.

The old man obviously opened the seal of the jade slip to attract the monks around to come, and wanted to give the jade slip in exchange for those monks to rescue the child.

As for whether there was a life-and-death crisis, he could not think about it so much. It was better than having no hope. Moreover, he had seen a disciple of the Cangmang Sect flying in the sky a few days ago. Calculating the time, it seemed that this was the day when the Cangmang Sect accepted disciples in the Ninth Continent.

The Cangmang Sect was originally very strict in accepting disciples, but in recent years, the Ninth Sect has expanded, so the monks of the Ninth Sect often spread out across the continent to find children with good qualifications and bring them back to the sect for practice.

Shortly after the light of the jade slip appeared, several long rainbows roared in the sky. When they approached, they turned into three people. These three people were middle-aged and had good cultivation. After they landed here, they saw the jade slip at a glance, and their expressions changed.

The sloppy old man hurriedly clasped his fists and bowed deeply.

"But fellow Taoist of Cangmang Sect, I am Sun Dalei, a casual cultivator. Today I am willing to give this treasure, just for the help of fellow Taoists, to save this child's life."

The three people looked at Meng Hao. The middle-aged man in the lead did not speak. He raised his right hand and grabbed it. Immediately, the jade slip flew over and fell into his hand. After carefully feeling it, a smile appeared on his face.

"It turned out to be a jade slip of inheritance." He laughed, flicked his sleeves, and a stream of spiritual energy spread out and merged into the child's body. Without even looking at it, he turned around and left with two companions beside him who also showed joy.

The sloppy old man was anxious. When he saw that the child was still withering and not getting much better, he hurriedly spoke again.

"Three Daoists, this child... this child's aptitude is rare in the world. He has a soul, spiritual bones, and a soul-melting bloodline!" When the old man spoke in a hurry, the three middle-aged monks paused, and the middle-aged man holding the jade slip frowned. The mission of the three of them was to find disciples with good talents nearby. They had seen the changes in the world in this village before, and they were close, so they could come here in a short time.

At this moment, hearing the old man's words, the middle-aged man walked to the child, raised his right hand and pressed the child's eyebrows. After a careful inspection, the middle-aged man immediately shook his body and was moved.

"Two junior brothers, you come and take a look." After he said that, the two middle-aged monks beside him also came over. After checking, they were moved at the same time.

"Superb aptitude!"

"It is indeed a spiritual bone, a soul-enlightening soul, and a natural soul-melting bloodline!"

"Of all the roots we have found over the years, this child is the best!"

The three people's eyes were full of enthusiasm.

In recent years, the Ninth Sect has expanded and recruited many disciples. If those of them who are responsible for this matter can find mortals with good aptitude and bring them back to the sect, they will also obtain considerable resources.

The three took a deep breath and looked at the sloppy old man. One of them asked.

"What is the name of this child?"

"Fang Mu!" The sloppy old man spoke immediately.

"Are you a relative of this child? This child is critically ill. We want to take him back to the sect for treatment, and we want to accept this child into the Cangmang Sect."

The sloppy old man nodded quickly. In his opinion, this is the only hope for the little mouse to survive, and he still trusts the Cangmang Sect.

The three of them said no more, picked up the child, turned into a long rainbow and sped away. Not long after, they landed in a plain area of ​​the earth. There was a teleportation array here, which was usually protected by a light curtain. Only cultivators from the Cangmang Sect could enter.

The three of them stepped into it, and soon, the array roared, the light shone, and the three of them, along with the child, disappeared.

In the distance, the sloppy old man looked at the teleportation light in the sky and breathed a sigh of relief. He looked a little reluctant and expectant.

He knew that the child named Fang Mu had a strong talent and was earth-shaking. According to his plan, he was going to take him out in a few years, and based on his past friendship, he would find a sect to join and help him enter the path of cultivation.

Although it was an accident now, he might join the Cangmang Sect. In his opinion, this was Fang Mu's fortune.

After a long time, the old man sighed and turned back to the village. Under the moonlight, his figure seemed to have aged a lot, and he felt a little lonely.

In fact, tonight, even if the old man does not show up, the three people from the Cangmang Sect will be attracted by the changes in the village, and they will see the extraordinaryness of the child and bring him back to the sect.

All of this had been buried by Meng Hao many years ago.

In this way, it will be convenient for this clone's future practice and understanding of the ninth taboo.

At this moment, outside the ninth sect on this continent, the teleportation array was shining brightly. The three middle-aged monks, taking Meng Hao's clone, walked out of the formation and headed straight for the sect's hall.

Not long after, a vibrating sound came from the Ninth Sect, and several rainbows flew out from all around, heading straight into the main hall. Gradually, many disciples also noticed the abnormality, and sometimes looked in the direction of the main hall.

In the main hall, several old men were sitting cross-legged next to Meng Hao's clone. They were developing their cultivation and integrating into Meng Hao's clone to help him delay the withering of his body.

"It is indeed a super-qualification. In many years, this is the first truly super-qualification!"

"It is also equipped with spiritual bones, soul enlightenment, and spiritual blood. This is no longer a child. This is clearly a treasure body. I have never heard of it before!!"

"If this kid practices cultivation, he will definitely make great progress!!"

The uproar echoed. If it had been for other qualifications, these people would not have cared so much. But with super-grade qualifications, after being equipped with spiritual bones, enlightening souls, and fusing spiritual blood, Meng Hao's clone was a treasure in everyone's eyes. !

In their eyes, perhaps their treatment had indeed worked. Soon after, Meng Hao's clone no longer withered, but gradually stopped. However, the already thin child looked even thinner now, with deep pain. Fall into deep sleep.

"Send him to the side hall and send someone to take care of him. After he wakes up, arrange for him to join the sect." The old men were also a little tired. After the arrangements were made, they all looked at Meng Hao's clone, and each other's expressions were filled with excitement. Only then did they return to their respective residences to recuperate their spent cultivation.

A few days later, when Meng Hao's clone opened his eyes, his eyes were blank at first, and then condensed together in an instant, revealing a gleam of light and coldness.

This kind of gaze looks extremely strange on a child.

But soon, the coldness dissipated and things returned to normal.

"I'm awake." Meng Hao murmured. At this moment, he seemed to be in a dream. When he woke up at this moment, he could feel that deep in the earth, on that half of the star, his true self He was sitting cross-legged in the retreat place of the Ninth Supreme Being.

Until this moment, his true self was completely relieved and immersed in understanding the origin of the Eight Forbidden Things.

"This clone is my fourth incarnation, and its only mission is to condense the Ninth Forbidden City!"

"As for cultivation... I used the body transformed by the bronze lamp as a reference to create this clone's body. Looking at the entire universe, or even the entire universe, there are very few people who can surpass my clone in terms of talent!"

"Then, it is not difficult for me to improve my cultivation as quickly as possible, rise from the ninth sect, and reach the pinnacle of the sect step by step."

"There is no demonic power. This body is full of purity." Meng Hao's eyes showed satisfaction.

A few days later, Meng Hao became a disciple of the Cangmang Sect. Because of his qualifications, he caused a sensation in the Ninth Sect. Even the Taoist Ancestor-level figure in the eyes of the public heard about it. After personally inspecting it, he sent someone to Taohua Village. After confirming that there were no problems, he immediately recruited Meng Hao and became an inner disciple of one of the many branches of the Ninth Sect.

This year is Meng Hao’s tenth year as the Ninth Supreme.

This year, in the first sect, a woman named Han Bei became a quasi-saint.

This year, Meng Hao's clone Fang Mu became an inner disciple of a certain branch of the Ninth Sect!

Whether it was the sloppy old man, the three middle-aged monks who brought Meng Hao back, or the few old men who healed Meng Hao, or even the entire vast star, except for Meng Hao himself, no one could You can imagine what a dazzling flower this square tree that has just joined the sect will bloom in the future.

Maybe, as bright red as blood, maybe, as withered as withered!