After the banquet, Su Qingling took Zhang Ruochen to the library of the Tongyou Holy Domain, took out a book from the bookshelf, and put it in Zhang Ruochen's hands.

"Hell Rakshasas. ”

"Merit War and Merit Value". ”?

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Su Qingling was wearing a slim blue robe, with a faint fragrance on his body, standing at the bottom of the bookshelf, clapping his palms, staring at Zhang Ruochen with a pair of starry eyes, and said, "The questions you want to know are all in these books." ”

"The Rakshasa clan is one of the lower three clans in the hell realm, as long as they continue to devour the flesh and blood of living beings, their cultivation will become stronger and stronger, among them, the flesh and blood of humans are the most delicious for them. ”

"The men of the Rakshasa tribe are extremely ugly, but they are extremely powerful, and they can move mountains and mountains. The women of the Rakshasa tribe are as beautiful as immortals, and if they are not careful, the monks will be bewitched by them and finally die. ”

With Zhang Ruochen's current mental strength, the speed of reading books is extremely fast, and in an instant, he has finished reading all of "Hell Rakshasa Clan".

Subsequently, Zhang Ruochen picked up "Merit Battle and Merit Value" again and began to read it.

The battle between the Heavenly Court Realm and the Hell Realm is called the "Merit Battle".

The more Hell Realm monks you kill, the higher the merit value of the monks and the Great World.

The higher the merit value of the Great World, the higher the ranking on the "Ten Thousand Worlds Merit List", and you can have a transcendent status in the Heavenly Court Realm, and you don't have to become a battlefield to confront the Hell Realm.

Su Qingling stood aside and said, "A big world has been opened up and become a battlefield, and it will generally be divided into two stages. ”

"For example, after the Ancestral Spirit Realm was selected as the battlefield, the first stage was called the initial battlefield stage. ”

"At this stage, the Great Sage-level powerhouses on both sides are outside the domain. The great army, led by the Holy King, is fighting within the Great World. ”

"The Rakshasa army of the Hell Realm is to rob the resources of the Ancestral Spirit Realm, devour the flesh and blood of living beings, and make themselves stronger. ”?

"The army of the Heavenly Court Realm is to kill more rakshasas and earn merit points. Of course, the monks of the ancestral spirit realm are more likely to want to keep their big world. ”

Zhang Ruochen's eyes froze, and he said, "Why is the powerhouse of the Great Sage level fighting outside the domain, instead of fighting inside the world?"

Su Qingling grinned and said, "A powerhouse of the Great Sage level, the destructive power is too terrifying. Just imagine, a group of great saints in the Heavenly Court Realm and the Hell Realm are all fighting within the Ancestral Spirit Realm, where it takes thirty years, I am afraid that within a few months, the Ancestral Spirit Realm will be able to be torn apart. ”

"The Rakshasa clan can't get the flesh and blood they want to devour and the treasures they want to plunder, and in the ancestral spirit realm, there are hundreds of millions of living beings who will be buried. In that case, what is the difference between fighting in a dead starry sky?"

"It's more than worth the loss on both sides, and it doesn't make any sense. ”

"Therefore, the interior of the Great World is actually a battlefield for the beings below the Great Sage. ”

Zhang Ruochen always felt that by doing this, the Heavenly Court Realm was deliberately sacrificing a weak world like the Ancestral Spirit Realm, and asked, "Why didn't the Heavenly Court Realm counterattack the Hell Realm? Why didn't the Divine War break out and directly destroy the Hell Realm?"

Su Qingling put away his smile and sighed lightly: "If the strength of the Heavenly Court Realm is stronger than the Hell Realm, it has already launched a counterattack, how can it be like this now, how can the subordinate mortal realms continue to be encroached upon by the Hell Realm?"

"As for the Divine War, it broke out once. ”

"It was 100,000 years ago, and that divine war swept through the entire universe, causing more than half of the gods in the Heavenly Court Realm to fall, thousands of great worlds to be destroyed, and the Hell Realm was also seriously damaged. ”

"Even if 100,000 years have passed, the two sides still haven't fully recovered, and now, naturally, no one wants to launch a large-scale divine war easily. ”

Zhang Ruochen fell silent, feeling a deep helplessness and sadness.

Finally, he understood the words of the moon god more deeply, the reality is very cruel, all living beings are chess pieces, and if you want to protect your relatives, friends, and lovers, you must make yourself stronger.

Su Qingling said again: "Next, let's talk about the second stage of the war, the doomsday battlefield stage. ”?

"At this stage, the entire great world has been shattered, and all the treasures that the Holy King is interested in have been looted. Even, the spatial structure of the big world has become very unstable, and it can no longer withstand the power of the Saint King level. ”

"Therefore, the holy kings of both sides will withdraw from the battlefield. Next, on the battlefield, only the saints and monks below the saints were left, continuing to plunder the resources of the great world. ”

The muscles of Zhang Ruochen's whole body tensed, his hands clenched into fists, and he said in a deep voice: "Why do you want to designate a certain big world as a battlefield? What is the purpose of doing this? The gods of the Heavenly Court Realm, don't you feel cruel?"

Su Qingling said: "This is also a matter of no way! You must know that even if the Heavenly Court Realm does not open up a battlefield, the Hell Realm will still continue to attack the mortal realms of the major subordinates, causing destruction and death, it is better to draw a battlefield and the armies of the two sides face each other, so that the losses will be smaller." ”

"At the beginning, the Heavenly Court Realm and the Hell Realm also fought in various places, and they all suffered heavy losses, and after tens of thousands of years of evolution, they finally acquiesced in this set of rules for starting a war. ”

Of course, this is another manifestation of the law of the jungle. Because, the big worlds that have been chosen as the battlefield are the big worlds with the least potential and the weakest. ”

"The strong can decide the fate of the weak, and in the entire universe, it is such a cruel law. ”

It's cruel, it's realistic, but it's true.

Zhang Ruochen's mind calmed down and said, "Since the battlefield has been opened up, even if the battlefield will be shattered, hundreds of millions of living beings will be killed. There should be a winner or a loser, right?"

Su Qingling nodded and said, "That's true, but the Heavenly Court Realm has always been more defeated than victorious. For example, in our Western universe, the number of world battlefields has always been ten, and when one is destroyed, new battlefields are opened up. ”

"Of the ten battlefields, the Heavenly Court Realm can only win three battles at most. The so-called victory is only that more Hell Realm monks have been killed than there are more Heavenly Court Realm monks who have died. ”

After asking the questions to be asked, Zhang Ruochen flipped through all the relevant books again, and then left the library pavilion.

All the saints who participated in the Halloween Conference stayed in the Tongyou Sacred Domain, and each saint had an independent cultivation cave.

Zhang Ruochen came to the outside of the cultivation cave that belonged to him, and a demi-saint had already been waiting there, bowed down to Zhang Ruochen, and said, "Sage, young master, let me tell you that the world treasure house of the Guanghan Realm will be opened in three days. As an Oracle, you can enter the Treasury first and pick any three treasures. ”

"Who is your young master?" asked Zhang Ruochen.

"The young master of our family is a good friend of the Sage Lord, and he is also a son of the Saint-level merit battle. The demi-saint said with a look of adoration.

Zhang Ruochen nodded and said, "Three days later, call me." ”?

Entering the cultivation cave, Zhang Ruochen took out the Condensing True Holy Dew, swallowed it into his mouth, and began to refine and absorb it with all his might.

It took three days and three nights for Zhang Ruochen to refine nearly three hundred drops of Condensing True Saint Dew in a row, and his cultivation was improved again.

It is not far from the middle stage of the Tongtian Realm.

"Time, time, how can time be so short. ”

As long as Zhang Ruochen was given enough time, he would have full confidence and break through to the True Saint Realm with 10,000 drops of Condensing True Saint Dew.

Once he reaches the True Saint Realm, under the Saint King, Zhang Ruochen will no longer be afraid of any opponent.

But now, there is not so much time left for him.

Zhang Ruochen thought of the "Time Formation", but shook his head gently.

How mysterious is the time formation, how can it be studied in a moment and a half?

At this moment, Zhang Ruochen heard Xiao Hei's voice, "Zhang Ruochen, the emperor and the wooden girl have already arrived outside your cultivation cave mansion, and they haven't come out to greet you?"

Zhang Ruochen frowned, stopped cultivating, and walked to the outside of the cave mansion, and sure enough, he saw Mu Lingxi and Xiao Hei.

"Surprised, surprised?"

Xiao Hei twisted his big buttocks, which were full of feathers, and walked directly to the cave.

Zhang Ruochen grabbed one of its wings and dragged it out, with a serious expression, and said, "How did you come here?"

Mu Lingxi said: "Naturally, I will participate in the seventh merit battle. ”

"Nonsense, just by virtue of your cultivation, you dare to go to the battlefield of merit?" Zhang Ruochen said.

Mu Lingxi said: "What's wrong with my cultivation? My cultivation has already broken through to the Middle Realm Sage, and I also have the strength to fight when I encounter the Xuanhuang Realm Sage, so I feel as if I can't go to the battlefield." Besides, the entire Sage of the Broad Cold Realm must go to the Battlefield of Merit, and I am now a Sage of the Broad Cold Realm just like you. ”

Zhang Ruochen said very seriously: "Then do you know how dangerous the battlefield of merit is? With so many of our saints going, it is very likely that most of us will die there, and our flesh and blood will be eaten by the rakshasas, and there will be no bones left." If so, the battlefield is very tragic, and it is very likely that the saints of the Vast Cold Realm will be wiped out. ”

"You know it's very dangerous, so why do you want to go?" Mu Lingxi said with red eyes.

Zhang Ruochen said: "I have no choice. ”?

"I didn't have a choice. Mu Lingxi said.

Zhang Ruochen pinched his fingers, and then, grabbed Mu Lingxi's little hand, regardless of Mu Lingxi's struggle, dragged her, and walked towards the direction of Moon God Mountain, and said, "Follow me to see the Moon God, let the Moon God cancel your qualification, I will never allow you to go to the battlefield of merit." ”

Zhang Ruochen had just taken three steps, suddenly, stopped, looked around with his eyes, and found that the surrounding scenes had all disappeared.

An invisible force envelops this piece of heaven and earth.

Mu Lingxi also showed a strange look and looked ahead.

I saw that the figure of the moon god appeared outside Zhang Ruochen's cultivation cave, her figure was suffocatingly beautiful, and her figure formed beautiful curves, and her body was full of a cold temperament that did not eat the fireworks of the world.

One of the slender jade hands of the moon god slowly lifted, and white dots of light appeared in the palm.

"Whoa. ”

Those points of light flew towards Mu Lingxi and merged into her body.

Suddenly, Mu Lingxi's cultivation grew rapidly, breaking through one after another, until he reached the Thorough Realm, and then stopped.

The cold voice of the moon god came into the ears of Zhang Ruochen and Mu Lingxi: "Zhang Ruochen, there is only so much I can do." It was best for Mu Lingxi to go to the Ancestral Spirit Realm, if her luck was good enough, she might be able to get a good chance. ”

Zhang Ruochen stared at the figure of the moon god, revealing a puzzled look, and said, "What chance?"

"If you go and look through the books about the Ancestral Spirit Realm, you will naturally be able to find the answer. ”

When the last word fell, the figure of the moon god disappeared without a trace.

At the same time, the surrounding scene reappeared.

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