I am eight years old again, and I will never serve as a cauldron for the empress again.

"who are you?"

When Zhuang Zhou heard the girl's voice and saw her back, he felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

It seems that I have seen it somewhere, but I dare not confirm it.

"The messenger of Lord Heavenly Demon Rakshasa in the Lingtian Realm - Meng Qianhui!"

The girl spoke with a soft voice, and every note seemed to hide a beautiful Jiangnan water town.

The girl got up.

She turned around and looked at Zhuang Zhou, who was wearing a white gauze skirt, two long ponytails, full bangs, a small cherry mouth, big eyes, and fair skin, like a peeled egg.

Who would have thought that the messenger of the demon Rakshasa, who made the alien Oruman at the level of supernatural powers tremble with fear and fear like a wolf and tiger, would actually be a girl with such an innocent and pleasant appearance.

"You arranged this mansion and the Feng family's formations?"

Zhuang Zhou's heart suddenly trembled.

A mysterious veil is slowly unveiled.

"It's just a deal!"

Meng Qianhui said softly.

"I helped them open the door to the alien world, and they sacrificed endless creatures to Lord Demon Rakshasa!"

Meng Qianhui's eyes were clear.

As if what she did was so insignificant.

"So you are the instigator of this catastrophe?"

Luo Lan pointed at Meng Qianhui with an onion-white finger and said tremblingly, and she cursed fiercely!

"I?"

"You're so overestimating!"

"If I don't show up, someone else will open the door to the alien world, or it may not be the alien world, but the ghost world or the Rakshasa world, who knows!"

"The era has come, and the world has fallen. This is the calamity of the entire era, the human race, and Beitian College! The emergence of alien species and the bloodbath of the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races are just some manifestations of this calamity!"

Meng Qianhui said.

"I'm right!"

Meng Qianhui paused, his eyes passing over the cheeks of Zhuang Zhou, Zhuang Wumeng, and Liu Yang respectively.

Understanding these has nothing to do with the realm of cultivation.

It has to do with identity and one's own experience.

Zhuang Zhou's heartstrings trembled violently and he wanted to retort, but his mouth was opened and he didn't know what to say.

Meng Qianhui's words summarized his past memories and experiences into an incisive summary.

This is not a quibble, but a statement of fact.

Just like what Buddhism says, creation and destruction are empty.

The development of all things cannot be hindered or violated.

Zhuang Wumeng's eyes were clear. She was a chess piece on the chessboard of fate, and she couldn't understand this theory!

Liu Yang lowered his head and said nothing.

She is the beneficiary of disaster.

The greater the calamity, the faster she will grow.

After entering the Feng family, she was about to break through again!

"Time, fate!"

Meng Qianhui sighed with emotion.

Her jade finger gently touched a beam of white light.

The white light fell on the sculpture of the demon Rakshasa suspended above Zhuang Zhou's head.

The seal on the sculpture of the demon Rakshasa was once again released.

Force feedback.

Countless vitality of heaven and earth poured into Zhuang Zhou's body.

Three doors resonate.

His level of cultivation!

The fifth level of Tongxuan Realm!

The sixth level of Tongxuan Realm!

The seventh level of Tongxuan Realm!

Behind Zhuang Zhou, the phantom of a demon god with three heads and six arms appeared, holding various weapons, with a green face and fangs, lifelike.

"Heavenly Magic Appearance!"

"You are indeed the one chosen by the demon Rakshasa!"

Meng Qianhui's red lips parted slightly.

Zhuang Zhou's breath became longer and deeper.

Life transforms three times.

Zhuang Zhou's basic physical strength progressed very little.

It just increased from the strength of [-] wild bulls to [-].

Another person might be overjoyed by the increase in the power of a hundred bulls.

But for Zhuang Zhou, a one-tenth increase was nothing at all.

On the contrary, after three life transformations, the true energy continued to fill up, and the power of the other two of the three gates increased, which allowed him to gain a lot and save a lot of resources.

The spiritual power in Shenmen has reached the sky in one step, directly reaching the level of the power of five hundred wild bulls.

The witchcraft power in the witch sect has grown to the level of [-] wild bulls.

However, these two powers are not known for their strength.

Shenmen pays more attention to the harmony with heaven and earth, mobilizing the vitality of heaven and earth, and performing various divine arts.

Wumen, on the other hand, pays more attention to communicating with ghosts and gods and performs various curses.

Zhuang Zhou roughly estimated that the resources consumed by his breakthrough were at least equivalent to the essence of vitality contained in five hundred Pure Yang Pills.

Breakthrough from the fourth level of Tongxuan Realm to the seventh level.

Consume the vitality essence of five hundred Pure Yang Pills.

This kind of terrifying consumption is definitely not something that ordinary forces can afford.

"The sculpture of the Demon Rakshasa has recognized you as its master. Every time its seal is unlocked, you will get a chance to be blessed by heaven and earth. At the same time, you can also awaken some of the magical powers related to the power of the Demon Rakshasa!"

Meng Qianhui said softly to Zhuang Zhou.

"This is Lord Demon Rakshasa's choice and you cannot change it!"

She looked at Zhuang Zhou. This time Meng Qianhui summoned Zhuang Zhou and others mainly to confirm the identity of the descendant of the demon Rakshasa.

Zhuang Zhou was not refuting.

This feeling of "being fucked" is so familiar.

Things should come as they come.

Anyway, the sculpture of Rakshasa today is quite useful for the time being, and there is no need to pay anything for the time being.

May heaven and earth bless you.

It can save me a lot of breakthrough resources.

The magic phase of heaven is also quite powerful, and its power comes from the vitality of the surrounding heaven and earth.

The power contained in the Dharma is equivalent to three times the total basic power of Zhuang Zhoumen. Unfortunately, it cannot be blessed with martial arts.

The total basic strength of the three gates has reached the power of [-] wild bulls.

Increase the power of [-] wild oxen, that is, the power of two tigers is still more than the power of [-] wild oxen.

It would be nice to have two more such magical signs.

The next time he encounters people from all races below the fifth level of the Golden Core Realm, what kind of plots, tricks, and sneak attacks will he use to plot against them?

When the magic power comes out, I'll slap you to death!

"I understand!"

Zhuang Zhou nodded and said.

"The Feng Family is just a gathering point for the alien species and the Alliance of All Races. Even if you pull it out, it will be useless. Doing so will easily expose your existence! If it were me, I would not choose to attack the Feng Family's gathering point Take action!"

Meng Qianhui said.

"The destruction of Beitian College naturally has its reasons. The advent of alien species may not be without the calculations of some powerful forces in the human race!"

"You are just a chess piece after entering the game. Only by jumping out of the chessboard can you see a broader world."

Meng Qianhui said with profound meaning.

Zhuang Zhou shook his head.

"Have you seen these people behind me? All of these people in this team are geniuses! Their cultivation requires resources, massive resources, a thousand times more than ordinary people! We are still weak, and even if we see the truth, we are still disciples. To increase helplessness and pain, it is better to fight for the human race, kill aliens and powerful men from the Alliance of All Races to plunder wealth and accumulate resources."

"In this way, you can not only accumulate enough resources for your subsequent practice, but also earn great military exploits and have a place in the Human League!"

Zhuang Zhou smiled.

His thinking is clear.

As a person, you can't just look at the immediate point, nor can you just look at the results.

Process is as important as effort.

"If you choose this way, I am understandable. The sacrifice of this alien species will be completed in about half an hour. If you want to stop it, do it as soon as possible! If the sacrifice is completed and the powerful alien species at the Earthly Evil Realm level come across the border, I It’s also impossible to resist, so we can only walk away!”

"This is your last chance!"

Meng Qianhui warned.

Zhuang Zhou nodded.

"We understand!"

The next moment, everyone set out and left the main hall of the Demon Rakshasa and walked towards the Feng family's sacrificial place.

"Master, do you want me to stop you?"

Zhuang Zhou and others left in a grand manner.Oruman walked into the hall, clasped his hands and asked Meng Qianhui.

Who would have thought that Oruman, a powerful alien at the level of supernatural power, would become a slave of Meng Qianhui.

Meng Qianhui said with a chuckle.

"No matter what, the more killings there are, the faster the demon Rakshasa will awaken!"

"Killing people means killing!"

"Killing the Alliance of Ten Thousand Clans is also killing!"

"The same goes for killing alien species!"

"Does it make any difference to me who I kill?"