I Shall Seal the Heavens - chapter-751
Karmic Hexing had been bestowed upon him by Patriarch Blood Demon when he
reached the fourth level of the Blood Demon Grand Magic. It was a hexing
magic that belonged solely to the Demon Sealers, and was something that
only Demon sealers could learn and utilize.
Meng Hao had long since achieved internal enlightenment regarding the
magic. However, after testing it out, he found that he was unable to
successfully cast it consistently. Now that he saw the pitch-black imp
fleeing, coldness filled his eyes and he immediately unleashed the magic.
When he raised his hand and then chopped it down, the entire world seemed
to grind to a halt. He was now able see innumerable silk-like threads
attached to everyone. They were wrapped and twined together as they
spread out into the air to connect to everything else in the world.
This was not the first time Meng Hao had seen something like this. The
Karmic Severing of the Ji Clan invoked a similar sight.
However, Meng Hao was a Demon Sealer, so he would not sever Karma, he
would hex it!
Karmic Severing was, of course a severing, whereas Karmic Hexing was a
type of sealing!
Severing someone’s Karma with Karmic Severing would result in their
complete and utter death. It didn’t matter if the victim had numerous
clones; any memories that existed of the victim in anyone’s mind would
be blotted out. By erasing the image of the person in everyone’s mind,
even if that person still lived on somewhere, they would be dead.
Such a fearsome Daoist magic was a fundamental magic of the Ji Clan, and
in fact, could be considered the most powerful art in the Ninth Mountain.
The reason being, of course, that the Heavens of the Ninth Mountain…
was none other than Ji Tian. 1
As for Meng Hao, his Karmic Hexing was, simply stated, using Karma as a
It could use your own Karma to seal you!
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The more Karma you possessed, the more powerful the sealing. It didn’t
matter if you were a human, Immortal, or some other powerful being; as
long as you had Karma, you could be sealed.
At first glance, it did not seem to be as domineering as the Ji Clan’s
art. In reality, though… severing something was as simple as wielding a
sharp blade. To seal someone with Karma, however, required controlling
Karma itself, and therefore, a deep understanding of it.
The Ji Clan’s Karmic Annihilation had been cultivated to the ultimate
degree, but definitely could not be used to control Karma. The Ji Clan
cultivated a blade with which to sever Karma, whereas the Demon Sealers
controlled it. With a single word, they could break the Karmic connection
The two arts were on completely different level.
The power of Karmic Hexing was enough to shake the Heavens. It was like
the Eighth Demon Sealing Hex, one of the eight great Demon Sealing hexes.
Only such a peerless Daoist Magic was worthy to be among those created by
the successive generations of Demon Sealers.
Furthermore, it was only by creating such an individualized hex that
someone could truly be considered… a Demon Sealer!
“I wonder what my own personal hex, the Ninth Demon Sealing Hex… will
be like…?” Meng Hao murmured to himself. His eyes were now blank as
he looked up into the sky at the pitch-black imp.
He saw the innumerable Karma Threads attached to the thing, and then he
saw them suddenly twisting and distorting as they entangled the
“NO!!” screamed the imp. “The seventh hex! It’s the seventh
hex…. The seventh generation Demon Sealer has already perished, his
Hexing magic was lost! How could someone in this world be using it!?!?
“Impossible! I can’t accept this! There’s only one sixty-year cycle
left….” The pitch-black imp struggled, but the only result was that
it became more entangled. Within the space of a few short breaths, it was
completely wrapped up; escape was virtually impossible.
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Of course, everyone who was watching saw something very different than
what Meng Hao saw. They could not see the Karma Threads; they only saw
Meng Hao point, and in response, the pitch-black imp suddenly stopped in
midair. It seemed to be struggling, as if its body weren’t under its
own control any more. Then it began to move backward.
Toward Meng Hao!
After only a moment, it was back in front of Meng Hao and then on the
palm of his hand. Everyone gaped as Meng Hao casually put the imp in his
bag of holding.
Gasps could be heard from all directions. The Blood Demon Sect disciples
took it much more in stride; after all, they were used to Meng Hao’s
enigmatic unpredictability. However, the hundreds of thousands of rogue
cultivators were flabbergasted.
“Was that… a sealing?”
“But I didn’t sense any ripples or signs of sealing magic! It was
like… like that pitch-black imp flew over of its own accord!”
“This Blood Prince of the Blood Demon Sect, Meng Hao… he’s beyond
The Black Sieve Sect was now completely destroyed.
The only thing that remained was a crater. The mountains were crumbled,
and the once glorious sect now existed only in minds of those who
remembered it. All that was left of this shattered and barren land was
the unceasing rotation of the heavens above.
A great sect that had existed for ten thousand years, was now nothing
more than wreckage and ruins.
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Gone. Completely gone.
The surrounding rogue cultivators looked down silently at what used to be
the Black Sieve Sect, and gradually, began to sigh to themselves.
Meng Hao hovered in midair, looking down at the ruins of the Black Sieve
Sect, and thought back to the first time he had come here. He also
thought about when he came here as Fang Mu, and then the third time he
came, for Xu Qing.
After a long moment, he shook his head. He was just about to leave when
he stopped in place. He looked back down at the ruins and then a strange
light began to shine in his eyes.
“It seems I forgot about something….” he murmured. His eyes
glittered as he thought back to the first time he had come to the Black
Sieve Sect, and the ancient Blessed Land.
It was there that he encountered the vexatious meat jelly.
It was also where he saw that ancient cauldron!
It was an enormous cauldron that was square on the outside and circular
on the inside. It was cracked, and contained infinite lightning inside,
as well as several enormous statues which bore the surnames of various
ancestors from ancient times. 2
In the very center of the statues was an inner cauldron that was round on
the outside and square on the inside. Inside of that cauldron… was the
precious treasure of an incredibly ancient, almighty being.
Meng Hao’s eyes flickered, and he decided not to leave. Instead, he
disappeared in a flash toward the enormous fissure in the ground. He had
just recalled that the withered corpse had been sitting cross-legged in
front of a door.
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His second true self took the lead into the fissure. They sped downward
and quickly landed on the lotus-shaped platform, directly in front of the
doorway, which exuded an ancient and primordial aura.
Meng Hao hesitated for a moment as he looked at the door. Heart
trembling, he sent his second true self ahead to enter.
After a moment, Meng Hao’s eyes flickered, and his divine sense that
existed in his second true self allowed him to see everything that his
second true self was seeing. Without hesitating, he stepped into the door.
Everything twisted, distorted, and turned blurry. When things became
clear again, Meng Hao appeared in that same world that he had come to
before, the ancient Blessed Land!
Because of his familiarity with the place, he was able to see that things
were quite different than they had been before. Everything was still and
quiet. There were no trees or grass, and everything was black.
There were still mountains visible, but they had black iron chains
wrapped around them. The entire world almost seemed to be an enormous
“That pitch-black imp was guarding this door,” he thought, “so it
must have some connection to all this blackness.” He flew up into the
air and, based on what he remembered of the place, headed in the
direction of the enormous cauldron.
As he sped over the land, he was shocked to see that roughly seventy
percent of the entire place was pitch black. The other thirty percent was
gradually changing. Based on the speed with which it was occurring, it
would probably take about one sixty-year-cycle or less for the entire
place to turn black.
As he studied the land below, an an expression of reminiscence appeared
as he recalled reuniting with Xu Qing for the first time in this place.
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After a while, he sighed.
Enough time passed for an incense stick to burn before he arrived in a
location that had not been covered over by the blackness. The same
teleportation portal as before was still operational.
Considering Meng Hao’s current cultivation base and experience, he only
had to look at it for a moment before determining how to operate it. He
produced a spirit stone, which he placed on the surface. Immediately, the
glow of teleportation rose up, and Meng Hao faded away.
When he reappeared, he was near the location of the enormous cauldron. He
could hear the shocking rumble of thunder, and off in the distance, he
An enormous, bronze cauldron!
As he looked at the cauldron, he recalled the visions he had experienced,
of an almighty being who had refused to capitulate when the Ji Ancestor
assumed control of the Ninth Mountain, and had used the cauldron to try
to bolt from under the Ji Heavens.
His decision was the same as that of the legendary World Tree. However,
in the end, the World Tree had exploded amid the starry sky. As for that
almighty being, after the cauldron was broken open, he was apparently
eradicated in form and spirit. The only thing that remained behind was
this shocking cauldron.
Perhaps to Lord Ji, the cauldron and its Heaven-murdering will were
useless. Perhaps there was another reason why he didn’t take it for
himself. In any case, to other people, the cauldron would definitely be
considered a precious treasure.
Meng Hao took a deep breath and headed forward. As he neared the enormous
bronze cauldron, the sound of lightning grew louder and more frequent.
Blue lightning bolts fell relentlessly, transforming the entire area into
a sea of lightning.
Shockingly, some of the lightning bolts were even black.
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About 3,000 meters away from the cauldron, Meng Hao stopped. “When I
came here with Han Bei and the others, we waited until the lightning was
at its weakest before daring to go in. But now….
“Now… I’m quite different than I was back then.” Eyes glittering,
Meng Hao strode forward into the lightning. Countless bolts of lightning
fell, and at the same time, an ancient, domineering voice resounded out
from within the cauldron.
In conjunction with the voice, the lightning fell with increased
intensity. It transformed into something almost like a sheet that covered
everything in all directions.
“I have some fuzzy recollections of you,” the voice continued,
echoing amidst the thunder with might like that of the Heavens. “You
shouldn’t be here. Leave immediately. If you take even a single step
forward, a tribulation of fire and lightning will descend and you will
most certainly die.”
Meng Hao stopped in place and then called out, “Senior, you must be the
spirit of this treasured cauldron!”
The ancient voice did not speak again, and the lightning and thunder grew
more intense. However, a path through the lightning appeared behind Meng
Hao. Apparently Meng Hao was being given a message…. The only path for
him was the one that left this place.
He took a deep breath and then said, “Senior, I’ve come here today
for one purpose. I wish to take this cauldron away from here. Senior,
could you please explain how to do so?”
After a long moment, the ancient voice could be heard once again. This
time, its tone was colder than before, and even filled with a touch of
disdain. “All you have to do is approach the cauldron and brand it with
your divine sense. Then you can take it away.”
Hearing this, Meng Hao immediately picked up on the unstated implication.
“You’re not the cauldron’s spirit?”
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“Of course I’m not!”
1. Ji Tian is the name of Lord Ji, but could also be translated
“Heavens of Ji”