Meng Hao silently clasped hands and bowed deeply to the Grand Elder, who looked on with a kind smile as Meng Hao left.
Finally, the Grand Elder was the only one who remained in the temple. Gradually, the kind look faded away, to be replaced by a tranquil calm. However, deep within his eyes, a sinister coldness flickered, something no one would be able to detect.
He turned, and headed deeper into the temple.
A cold voice suddenly echoed out within the temple, causing the Grand Elder to stop in his tracks for a moment.
“Thank you.”
“I’m not helping you,” the Grand Elder replied, “I’m just following the clan rules. Everything… is for the clan!”
Meng Hao sped through the ancestral mansion in a bright beam of light until he reached his Immortal’s cave. As soon as he set foot into the courtyard, he saw Fang Xi sitting there quietly in front of the meat jelly and parrot.
Considering how mentally preoccupied he was, Meng Hao walked past them and sat down cross-legged in his residence. Eyes glittering, he pulled out the box containing the Nirvana Fruits and looked down at it.
“Contrary to expectation… the Grand Elder really did hand it over to me….
“Nothing he said in the temple seemed fake, but I still can’t shake the feeling… that there was more to what he was saying than what was on the surface.”
Meng Hao wasn’t acting paranoid. After stepping into the cultivation world, things had not always gone as he had expected. He knew that if he wasn’t constantly on the alert, he could easily have ended up perishing on multiple occasions.
He was also aware that he was in danger here in the Fang Clan. If he wasn’t cautious in everything, he could easily find himself in a deadly situation.
“There must be something wrong with the Nirvana Fruits themselves!” he thought, his eyes glittering. He was still sticking to his original judgement of the Grand Elder; none of the things the old man had said could change that. Finally, he looked down at the box and slowly opened it up.
A faint pressure began to emanate from within the box as Meng Hao looked in thoughtful silence at the two withered fruits inside. Each of them was about the size of an infant’s fist.
The blood in his veins surged, a bloodline connection to the fruits that caused Meng Hao to suddenly feel a twinge of doubt regarding his judgement.
“These truly are Nirvana Fruits, and they’re definitely stimulating my blood. It seems like… they really are the Nirvana Fruits I produced all those years ago.
“Don’t tell me that I really was thinking too much into things?” He sighed and then slowly picked one of the Nirvana Fruits up. As soon as he touched it, the reaction from his blood was even stronger, as if it longed to assimilate the fruit. He placed it directly in front of his face and looked at it closely.
“I need a lot of Spirit Extract to return these Nirvana Fruits to their original state. At that point, I can absorb them….” He sighed again and then began to place the Nirvana Fruit back into its box. It was at this point that, all of a sudden, his hand stopped in place, and a bright gleam appeared in his eyes.
“Wait, something’s off. The aura of Time on these Nirvana Fruits… is not that of only a few hundred years!!” Panting, he slowly lifted the Nirvana Fruit back up and stared at it closely. After a long moment, a grim expression filled his face.
Meng Hao had cultivated the magic of Time in the past, and had used Time-based divine abilities. Therefore, there were few people who could accurately judge matters of Time the way he could. Although the auras of the Nirvana Fruits were incredibly weak, they had been perfectly preserved inside the jade box. Because of that, the aura of Time was still there, and even though it was almost impossible to detect, Meng Hao… could sense it!
This was something that nobody, not even the Grand Elder, could possibly have predicted.
“It’s time to find out exactly how old these particular Nirvana Fruits are!” He performed an incantation gesture with his right hand, unleashing Time magic. He made a sealing mark, and then the light of augury could be seen in his eyes as he slowly stripped away the layers of mystery that surrounded the fruit.
เฮา เมงเงียบ clasped มือ และลงลึกไปแกรนด์พี่ ผู้มอง ด้วยรอยยิ้มชนิดที่ทิ้งเมงเฮาในที่สุด พี่แกรนด์เป็นคนเดียวที่ยังคงอยู่ในวัด ค่อย ๆ ดูใจทันจางหาย จะถูกแทนที่ โดยสงบเงียบ อย่างไรก็ตาม ลึกภายในดวงตาของเขา ความหนาวเย็นที่น่ากลัว flickered สิ่งที่ไม่มีใครจะสามารถตรวจพบเขาเปิด และหัวลึกเข้าไปในวัดเสียงเย็นก็ดังก้องออกภายในวัด สาเหตุแกรนด์พี่หยุดในเพลงของเขาสำหรับช่วงเวลา"ขอบคุณค่ะ""ผมไม่ได้กำลังช่วยคุณ พี่แกตอบว่า "ฉันเพียงแค่ติดตามกฎกองทัพ ...สำหรับกองทัพ! "เฮา เมงเร่งผ่านคฤหาสน์ของบรรพบุรุษในลำแสงสว่างจนมาถึงถ้ำอมตะของเขา ทันทีที่เขาก้าวเข้าไปในลาน เขาเห็น Xi ฝางนั่งมีเงียบ ๆ หน้าเจลลี่เนื้อและนกแก้วพิจารณาวิธีจิตหวั่นเขา เมงเฮาเดินผ่านมาพวกเขา และนั่งไขว่ห้างลงในบ้านของเขา ดวงตาแวววาว เขาดึงกล่องที่ประกอบด้วยผลไม้นิพพาน และมองลงไปที่มัน"ขัดกับความคาดหวัง...พี่แกจริง ๆ ไม่มือมันไปกับฉัน. ..."สิ่งที่เขาวัดดูเหมือนปลอม แต่ยังคงไม่สั่นไหวความรู้สึก...ว่า มันมีมากกว่าสิ่งที่เขาพูดมากกว่า คือบนพื้นผิว"Meng Hao wasn’t acting paranoid. After stepping into the cultivation world, things had not always gone as he had expected. He knew that if he wasn’t constantly on the alert, he could easily have ended up perishing on multiple occasions.He was also aware that he was in danger here in the Fang Clan. If he wasn’t cautious in everything, he could easily find himself in a deadly situation.“There must be something wrong with the Nirvana Fruits themselves!” he thought, his eyes glittering. He was still sticking to his original judgement of the Grand Elder; none of the things the old man had said could change that. Finally, he looked down at the box and slowly opened it up.A faint pressure began to emanate from within the box as Meng Hao looked in thoughtful silence at the two withered fruits inside. Each of them was about the size of an infant’s fist.The blood in his veins surged, a bloodline connection to the fruits that caused Meng Hao to suddenly feel a twinge of doubt regarding his judgement.“These truly are Nirvana Fruits, and they’re definitely stimulating my blood. It seems like… they really are the Nirvana Fruits I produced all those years ago.“Don’t tell me that I really was thinking too much into things?” He sighed and then slowly picked one of the Nirvana Fruits up. As soon as he touched it, the reaction from his blood was even stronger, as if it longed to assimilate the fruit. He placed it directly in front of his face and looked at it closely.“I need a lot of Spirit Extract to return these Nirvana Fruits to their original state. At that point, I can absorb them….” He sighed again and then began to place the Nirvana Fruit back into its box. It was at this point that, all of a sudden, his hand stopped in place, and a bright gleam appeared in his eyes.“Wait, something’s off. The aura of Time on these Nirvana Fruits… is not that of only a few hundred years!!” Panting, he slowly lifted the Nirvana Fruit back up and stared at it closely. After a long moment, a grim expression filled his face.Meng Hao had cultivated the magic of Time in the past, and had used Time-based divine abilities. Therefore, there were few people who could accurately judge matters of Time the way he could. Although the auras of the Nirvana Fruits were incredibly weak, they had been perfectly preserved inside the jade box. Because of that, the aura of Time was still there, and even though it was almost impossible to detect, Meng Hao… could sense it!This was something that nobody, not even the Grand Elder, could possibly have predicted.“It’s time to find out exactly how old these particular Nirvana Fruits are!” He performed an incantation gesture with his right hand, unleashing Time magic. He made a sealing mark, and then the light of augury could be seen in his eyes as he slowly stripped away the layers of mystery that surrounded the fruit.
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