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Chapter 1425 The weak eat the strong

After the banquet, Su Qingling took Zhang Ruochen to the library in Tongyou Holy Land, took down books from the bookshelf, and put them in Zhang Ruochen's hands.

"The Rakshasa clan of Hell."

"Medal War and Merit Values."?

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Su Qingling was wearing a green slim long suit, emitting a faint fragrance on her body. She stood under the bookshelf, clapped her palms, staring at Zhang Ruochen with her starry eyes, and said, "The questions you want to know are all in these books."

"The Rakshasa tribe is one of the lower three tribes in the hell realm. As long as you keep devouring the flesh and blood of living beings, your cultivation will become stronger and stronger. Among them, the flesh and blood of human beings is the most delicious to them."

"The men of the Rakshasa clan are extremely ugly, but they are extremely powerful and can move mountains and mountains. The women of the Rakshasa clan are as beautiful as immortals. If they are not careful, the monks will be confused by them and eventually die of a bad life."

With Zhang Ruochen's current mental strength, he reads books very quickly. In an instant, he finished reading all the "Hell Rakshasa clan".

Then, Zhang Ruochen picked up "Merit War and Merit Value" and began to read it.

The battle between the Heavenly Kingdom and the Hell Realm is called the "Medal War".

The more monks in the hell realm will be killed, the higher the merit value of monks and the great world will be.

The higher the merit value of the big world, the higher the ranking on the "Medical List of All Realms". You can have extraordinary 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, which is generally divided into two stages."

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

"At this stage, the great saint-level strong men on both sides were fighting outside the domain. The army led by the Saint King was fighting within the big world."

"The army of Rakshasa in the Hell Realm is to seize resources in the ancestral spirit world, devour the flesh and blood of living beings, and make itself stronger."?

"The army in the Heavenly Court wants to kill more Rakshasa and make money and merit. Of course, the monks in the Ancestral Spirit Realm want to protect their own world."

Zhang Ruochen's eyes froze and said, "Why are the strong men at the Great Saint level fighting outside the domain rather than fighting inside the world?"

Su Qingling smiled and said, "The destructive power of the Great Sage level is too terrible. Just imagine that a group of great saints in the Heavenly Court and the Hell Realm are fighting inside the ancestral spirit world. It takes thirty years. I am afraid that within a few months, the ancestral spirit world will be able to break the ancestral spirit world."

"The Rakshasa tribe cannot get the flesh and blood that they want to swallow and the treasures they want to plunder, and there are billions of creatures in the ancestral spirit world who will be buried. In this way, what is the difference between fighting in a dead starry sky?"

"Both sides are not worth the gains and have no meaning."

"Therefore, the inside of the great world is actually a battlefield for creatures below the Great Sage."

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

Su Qingling put away his smile and sighed: "If the strength of the Heavenly Court Realm is stronger than that of the Hell Realm, it would have launched a counterattack long ago. How could he let the subordinate mortal realms be constantly eroded by the Hell Realm like now?"

"As for the god war, it broke out once."

"That was 100,000 years ago, the gods swept across the universe, causing more than half of the gods in the Heavenly Court Realm to fall, thousands of great worlds were destroyed, and the hell world was also severely damaged."

"Even if 100,000 years have passed, both sides have not fully recovered. Now, naturally, no one wants to launch a large-scale war easily."

Zhang Ruochen fell into silence and felt a deep helplessness and sorrow.

Finally, he understood the words of the Moon God more deeply. Reality is cruel. All living beings are pawns. 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 world has been broken, 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 can no longer withstand the power of the Holy King level."

"Therefore, the holy kings on both sides will withdraw from the battlefield. Next, on the battlefield, there will be only monks below the holy and monks below the holy, and continue to plunder resources in the great world."

Zhang Ruochen's muscles were tense, his hands were pinched into fists, and he said in a deep voice: "Why should we designate a certain big world to become a battlefield? What is the purpose of doing this? Don't the gods in the heavenly realm feel cruel?"

Su Qingling said: "There is no way to do this! You must know that even if the Heavenly Court Realm does not open up a battlefield, the Hell Realm will continue to attack the major subordinate mortal realms and create destruction and death. It is better to draw a battlefield, and the army of both sides will face off. In this way, the losses will be smaller."

"At the beginning, the Heavenly Kingdom and the Hell Realm also started wars everywhere, with heavy losses. After tens of thousands of years of evolution, they finally agreed to this set of rules for war."

"Of course, this is another manifestation of the prey of the weak. Because the big world chosen as the battlefield is the big world with the least potential and weakest."

"The strong can determine the fate of the weak, and there is such a cruel law in the entire universe."

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

Zhang Ruochen calmed down and said, "Since the battlefield has been opened up, even if the battlefield will be broken, hundreds of millions of creatures will be buried. There should be a difference between victory or defeat, right?"

Su Qingling nodded and said, "It is true, but the heavenly realm has always lost more and won less. For example, in our Western universe, the number of world battlefields has always been ten. Destroy one, and a new battlefield has been opened up."

"In the ten battlefields, the Heavenly Court Realm can only win three games at most. The so-called victory is just killing monks in the Hell Realm, and there are only more monks in the Hell Realm than the dead monks in the Heavenly Court Realm."

After asking the questions to ask, Zhang Ruochen read all the related books and then left the library.

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

Zhang Ruochen came outside his cultivation cave. A half-saint had been waiting there for a long time, bowed to Zhang Ruochen and said, "Sir, Master, let me tell you that the treasure house of the world in Guanghan Realm will be opened in three days. As a divine envoy of the holy-level merit war, you can enter the treasure house first and choose any three treasures."

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

"Our young master is a good friend of the Saint, and he is also the realm of the battle of holy merits." The semi-saint said with a look of worship.

Zhang Ruochen nodded and said, "Call me in three days."?

When entering the cultivation cave, Zhang Ruochen took out the Condensation Holy Dew, swallowed it into his mouth, and began to refine and absorb it with all his strength.

After spending three days and three nights, Zhang Ruochen refined nearly three hundred drops of Condensing True Holy Dew in a row, and his cultivation level improved one more.

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

"Time, time, how can time be so urgent?"

As long as Zhang Ruochen is given enough time, he will have full confidence and break through to the realm of the True Saint with ten thousand drops of the True Saint Dew.

Once you reach the realm of True Saint, under the Holy King, Zhang Ruochen will no longer be afraid of any opponents.

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 short while?

Just then, Zhang Ruochen heard Xiao Hei's voice transmission, "Zhang Ruochen, I and Mu Meitou have arrived outside your cultivation cave, can't you come out to greet me?"

Zhang Ruochen frowned, stopped practicing, walked outside the cave, and indeed saw Mu Lingxi and Xiao Hei.

"Are you surprised or surprised?"

Xiao Hei twisted the feathered ******* and walked straight into the cave.

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

Mu Lingxi said: "Of course, it is to participate in the seven merit battles."

"No, you dare to go to the battlefield of merit based on your cultivation?" Zhang Ruochen said.

Mu Lingxi said: "What's wrong with my cultivation? My cultivation has already broken through to the saints of the middle realm. When I meet the saints of the Xuanhuang realm, I can fight for it. It makes me feel as if I can't go to the battlefield. Besides, the saints of the entire Guanghan Realm must go to the battlefield of merit. I am now like you, and I am also a saint of the Guanghan Realm."

Zhang Ruochen said very seriously: "Do you know how dangerous the battlefield of merit is? With so many of us saints coming, most of us will die there. Our flesh and blood will be eaten by Rakshasa and the bones will not exist. If the battlefield is very tragic, it is very likely that the saints in Guanghan Realm will be wiped out."

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

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

"I have no choice, either." Mu Lingxi said.

Zhang Ruochen pinched his fingers, then grabbed Mu Lingxi's little hand, ignored Mu Lingxi's struggle, dragged her towards the direction of Yueshen Mountain, and said, "Follow me to meet the Moon God and let the Moon God disqualify you. I will never allow you to go to the battlefield of merit."

Zhang Ruochen had just taken three steps, but suddenly stopped, looked around, and found that all the scenes around him had disappeared.

An invisible force enveloped this world.

Mu Lingxi also showed a strange look and looked forward.

I saw the figure of the moon god appearing outside Zhang Ruochen's cultivation cave. Her figure was breathtakingly beautiful, and her figure formed beautiful curves, and her whole body exuded a cold temperament that was not as good as the world.

A slender jade hand of the moon god slowly raised up, and white spots of light appeared in the palm of his palm.

"Crash."

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

Suddenly, Mu Lingxi's cultivation level grew rapidly, and he made breakthroughs one after another, and he had reached the full realm before he stopped.

The cold voice of the moon god came into Zhang Ruochen and Mu Lingxi's ears: "Zhang Ruochen, there is only so much I can do. Mu Lingxi's best trip to the ancestral spirit world. If she had good luck enough, she might get a pretty good opportunity."

Zhang Ruochen stared at the moon god's figure, showed a puzzled look, and said, "What opportunity?"

"If you go and read the books about the ancestral spirit world, you will naturally find the answer."

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

At the same time, the surrounding scenes reappeared.
Chapter completed!
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