Chapter 669 Ancient Heavenly Gate
Chapter 669 Ancient Heavenly Gate
After hearing about what happened in Feng Pavilion and Wuhuan Sect, Feng Xuzi chatted with Meng Bai for a while in Meng Bai's cave and then got up to say goodbye.
Meng Bai and Fang Yan returned to their previous state of meditation.
During this period of time, Fang Yan was preparing for the promotion to the pinnacle stage, while Meng Bai continued to comprehend the second part of the Seven Styles of Killing Gods.
After some time passed, Qian Daoren, the master of Baihu Mountain in Qingfeng Mountain, passed away. Meng Bai, Liu Mu, Lu Yao and others held a simple farewell ceremony for him, and in accordance with his wishes, brought Qian Daoren's body back to his hometown.
After doing all this, Meng Bai returned to the cave to practice meditation again.
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Time is like flowing water, two thousand years have passed.
On this day, the cosmic power in Meng Bai's body slowly appeared in his palm. In an instant, his cosmic power underwent a qualitative change under the influence of Qiandie!
In an instant, a profound breath came from Meng Bai's palm. This was the power of the universe that had undergone transformation!
As soon as the breath came out, Fang Yan, who was already in the Yin-Yang realm of the Pinnacle Stage, was suddenly shocked and woke up from his deep sleep, crying out.
Seeing this, Meng Bai put away the power of the universe and chuckled, "Fang Yan, don't make a fuss!"
Fang Yan said in shock: "Master, Master, what was that smell just now? It was so scary!"
Meng Bai smiled calmly: "It's just an attempt of mine."
"But you, since you were promoted to the Yin-Yang Realm, have become lazy. You eat and sleep every day. This is not good."
Fang Yan touched his head with his wings embarrassedly.
"hey-hey!"
Just when Meng Bai was about to continue educating Fang Yan, a telepathic voice came from the bottom of the mountain, and Meng Bai raised his eyebrows.
"Mo Yu is here, what a rare visitor!"
As soon as Meng Bai had a thought, ripples appeared in the cave, and Mo Yu was brought into the cave by Meng Bai from the foot of Qingfeng Mountain.
"Friend Mo, long time no see."
Mo Yu cupped his hands and said, "It's been two thousand years since we last met."
More than two thousand years have passed, and the enthusiasm of many monks who had been looking for Mo Yu has gradually extinguished.
Now, Mo Yu only needs to disguise himself slightly and he can go out safely without being hunted down by many monks.
That's why Mo Yu dared to come to Qingfeng Mountain openly.
"Fellow Daoist Meng, I came here today to ask you how you understand the Seven Styles of God-Slaying?"
For two thousand years, Meng Bai has been trying to comprehend the second part of the Seven Styles of Killing Gods.
After years of contemplation, he discovered that some of the applications of the three supreme powers in the second part of the Seven Styles of Killing God were quite similar to the Thousand Folds Mysteries he had comprehended.
After more than a thousand years of contemplation, Meng Bai combined the mysteries of the Thousand Layers and finally completed the transformation of the power of the universe in recent days.
Now Meng Baiguang can rely on the power of the universe to directly crush most of the Half-Step Hunyuan!
Meng Bai hesitated for a moment and then said, "To be honest with you, Daoist Fellow Mo, these Seven God-Slaying Techniques have been of great help to me."
"Friend Mo, are these Seven God-Slaying Styles really passed down from your Mo Sect ancestors?"
Mo Yu chuckled and said, "Yes and no."
Meng Bai raised his eyebrows: "What do you mean by that?"
Mo Yu said calmly: "Fellow Daoist Meng, you don't know that our Mo Sect has been passed down since ancient times. The ancestor of the Mo Sect was once a member of the Ancient Tianmen."
"And these seven styles of killing gods are the unique skills from the ancient Tianmen."
Meng Bai raised his eyebrows: "Ancient Heaven Gate?"
Mo Yu nodded and said, "Yes, it is the Ancient Heavenly Gate."
"Tianmen was the most powerful top force among the two heavens in ancient times, thousands of times more powerful than the current top sects."
"At that time, Tianmen was full of strong people, and my Mo Zong ancestor was one of them."
Meng Bai was puzzled when he heard this: "Since your ancestor was so powerful, why is he gone now?"
After reaching the pinnacle stage, there is no limit to the life span of a cultivator. If Mo Yu’s ancestors were really that powerful, they would not have died and would have lived from ancient times to the present.
Mo Yu sighed softly: "Our ancestors attained the Tao in ancient times."
"It is rumored that during that period, the entire Shuangtian was at its most powerful, with powerful people emerging in large numbers and Tianmen dominating the world."
“But it seems that, for a period of time, something unexpected happened in Shuangtian. All the powerful Tianmen masters disappeared overnight, and the entire Tianmen fell apart.”
"Among them was the ancestor of my Mohist school. After the ancestor disappeared, the descendants of my Mohist school left Tianmen with the Seven God-Slaying Styles and established their own school."
"But unfortunately, our descendants became less and less motivated, the Mo Sect became weaker and weaker, and eventually fell to the hands of the Su Jian Sect."
Mo Yu smiled bitterly and said, "We talked too much and almost forgot about the main thing."
"Friend Meng, I came here today to ask you if you want to explore the ancient ruins of Tianmen with me."
As he spoke, Mo Yu took out another jade slip.
Meng Bai took it and scanned it, and he roughly knew the contents inside.
The general meaning of what this ancestor of Mo Yu left behind is that only after his descendants of the Mo Sect become cultivators at the Guiyi realm will they be qualified to go to the ancient site of Tianmen and search for the secret of Tianmen's disappearance.
After Meng Bai finished reading, he asked, "Friend Mo, do you know where the ancient site of Tianmen is?"
The Seven God-Slaying Styles came from Mo Yu's ancestors, and his ancestors came from Tianmen, which made Meng Bai have a certain interest in it now.
Mo Yu took out an ancient map and said, "This is a map of the ancient Tianmen site left by my Mo family. However, the current Shuangtian is millions of years away from the ancient times. The landforms of various regions have changed a lot. It may not be easy to find the place recorded on the map."
Meng Bai chuckled and said, "It's easy. Just find an intelligence agency to help."
"I have a good relationship with the Pavilion Master of Tingfeng Pavilion. You can ask the Pavilion Master for help in this matter."
Mo Yu pondered and said, "Since Fellow Daoist Meng has a trustworthy intelligence source, that's great. It will be much easier to find the location of the ancient site on this map."
Just when Meng Bai and Mo Yu were preparing to go to Xiaofeng City, suddenly a powerful pressure from the pinnacle of the Return to Oneness realm appeared in Qingfeng Mountain.
"Listen up, all the masters of Qingfeng Mountain. I am Fang Hanshan. From today on, Qingfeng Mountain belongs to me. You now have two choices: either leave or submit to me."
Meng Bai's brows suddenly frowned.
Mo Yu, who was standing by, was slightly startled and chuckled, "Who is this person? How dare he be so arrogant and set his sights on Brother Meng's mountain?"
Meng Bai sighed softly and said, "Who knows? Let's go outside and take a look. I am also curious about who is looking for death!"
Then Meng Bai and Mo Yu turned into two streams of light and headed towards the top of Qingfeng Mountain, while Fang Yan yawned and prepared to take a nap.
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