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Chapter 1425 The weak eat the strong

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

""Hell Rakshasa Clan"."

""Merit War and Merit Value"."?



Su Qingling was wearing a green long slim-fitting dress, exuding a faint fragrance. She stood under the bookshelf, clapped her hands, looked at Zhang Ruochen with a pair of starry eyes, and said: "The questions you want to know are all in these books.

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"The Rakshasa tribe is one of the three lower tribes in the hell world. As long as they continue to eat the flesh and blood of living creatures, their cultivation will become stronger and stronger. Among them, human flesh and blood is the most delicious to them."

"The men of the Rakshasa tribe are extremely ugly, but they are extremely powerful and can move mountains. The women of the Rakshasa tribe are as beautiful as gods. If you are not careful, the monks will be deceived by them and die in the end."

With Zhang Ruochen's current mental strength, he could read books extremely fast. In an instant, he had read all of "The Rakshasa Tribe of Hell".

Later, Zhang Ruochen picked up "The War of Merit and Merit Value" and began to read through it.

The battle between the heavenly realm and the hell realm is called the "war of merit".

The more monks in the hell world you kill, the higher the merit value of the monks and the big world will be.

The higher the merit value of the big world, the higher the ranking on the "All Realms Merit List". You can have an extraordinary status in the heaven world, and it does not need to become a battlefield with the hell world.

Su Qingling stood aside and said: "When a large world is opened up and becomes a battlefield, it is usually divided into two stages."

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

"At this stage, the great saint-level experts from both sides are fighting outside the territory. The army headed by the Holy King is fighting inside the big world."

"The Rakshasa army in the hell world is to rob the resources of the ancestral spirit world, devour the flesh and blood of living creatures, and make themselves stronger."?

"The army in the heavenly realm wants to kill more Rakshasa and earn merit points. Of course, the monks in the ancestral spirit realm mostly want to protect their own world."

Zhang Ruochen's eyes condensed and he said: "Why do powerful men at the level of the Great Sage compete outside the territory instead of fighting within the world?"

Su Qingling smiled and said: "The destructive power of a strong man at the level of a great saint is too terrifying. Just imagine that a group of great saints from the heaven world and the hell world are fighting inside the ancestral spirit world. It will take thirty years, I'm afraid how many

Within a month, the ancestral spirit world can be torn into pieces."

"The Rakshasa tribe will not be able to get the flesh and blood they want to devour and the treasures they want to plunder, while hundreds of millions of living beings in the ancestral spirit world will die. In this case, what is the difference between fighting in a dead starry sky?"

"Both sides lose more than they gain, and it makes no sense."

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

Zhang Ruochen always felt that the Heavenly World was deliberately sacrificing a weak world like the Ancestral Spirit World by doing this, and asked: "Why doesn't the Heavenly World counterattack the Hell World? Why doesn't a divine war break out and directly destroy the Hell World?"

Su Qingling put away her smile and sighed softly: "If the strength of the Heaven Realm was stronger than that of the Hell Realm, it would have already launched a counterattack. How could it be like now that the subordinate mortal realms are allowed to be cannibalized by the Hell Realm?"

"As for the divine war, it did break out once."

"That was one hundred thousand years ago, when the divine war swept across the entire universe, causing the death of more than half of the gods in the heavenly realm, the destruction of thousands of great worlds, and the great loss of vitality in the hell realm."

"Even if a hundred thousand years have passed, both sides still have not fully recovered. Now, naturally, no one is willing to launch a large-scale divine war easily."

Zhang Ruochen fell into silence, feeling a deep helplessness and sadness.

Finally, he understood Moon God's words more deeply. Reality is cruel, and all living beings are pawns. If he wants to protect his relatives, friends, and lovers, he must make himself stronger.

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

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

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

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

Su Qingling said: "There is no way around this! You have to know that even if the Heaven Realm does not open a battlefield, the Hell Realm will still continue to attack the major subordinate mortal realms, causing destruction and death. It is better to draw a battlefield and have armies from both sides.

In this way, the losses will be smaller."

"In the beginning, the Heavenly Realm and the Hell Realm also started wars everywhere, and both suffered heavy losses. After tens of thousands of years of evolution, they finally acquiesced to this set of rules for war."

"Of course, this is another manifestation of the law of the jungle. Because the big worlds selected as battlefields are the ones with the least potential and the weakest."

"The strong can decide the fate of the weak. It is such a cruel law in the entire universe."

It's cruel, very realistic, but it's the truth.

Zhang Ruochen calmed down and said: "Since the battlefield has been opened, even if the battlefield will be shattered and hundreds of millions of lives will be lost, there should be a winner and loser, right?"

Su Qingling nodded and said: "It is true, but in the world of heaven, there are always more defeats and fewer wins. For example, in our Western universe, the number of world battlefields has always been ten. If one is destroyed, a new battlefield will be opened up.

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"There are ten battlefields, and the Heaven Realm can only win three at most. The so-called victory only means that more monks from the Hell Realm are killed than the dead Heaven Realm monks."

After asking the questions, Zhang Ruochen browsed through all the relevant books, and then left the library.

All the saints who participated in the Halloween Meeting stayed in the Tongyou Sanctuary, and each saint had an independent training cave.

Zhang Ruochen came to the outside of his training cave. A semi-sage had already been waiting there. He bowed and saluted Zhang Ruochen and said: "Master Saint, the young master asked me to tell you that the world's treasure house in Guanghan Realm will be

It will open in three days. As the envoy of the Holy 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 a disciple of the Saint-level merit war." The half-saint said with an admiring look in his eyes.

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

Entering the cultivation cave, Zhang Ruochen took out the Ningzhen Holy Dew, swallowed it into his mouth, and started refining and absorbing it with all his strength.

After spending three days and three nights, Zhang Ruochen refined nearly 300 drops of Condensing Holy Dew, and his cultivation level improved again.

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 to break through to the realm of true saints with ten thousand drops of condensed true holy dew.

Once he reaches the realm of True Saint, under the Holy 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 gently shook his head.

The time formation is so mysterious, how can it be studied in just a short time?

At this moment, Zhang Ruochen heard Xiao Hei's message, "Zhang Ruochen, I and Mu Yatou have arrived outside your training cave, why don't you come out to greet them?"

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

"Are you surprised or surprised?"

Xiao Hei twisted his feathered penis and walked directly into the cave.

Zhang Ruochen grabbed one of its wings and dragged it out. He looked seriously and said, "How did you get here?"

Mu Lingxi said: "Of course I will participate in the Seventh Merit Competition."

"What nonsense? With your cultivation level, you dare to go to the battlefield of merit?" Zhang Ruochen said.

Mu Lingxi said: "What's wrong with my cultivation level? My cultivation level has already reached the level of a middle-level saint, and I can compete with a Xuanhuang-level saint. It's like I can't go on the battlefield. Besides,

The saints of the entire Guanghan Realm must go to the battlefield of merit. Now, like you, I am also a saint of the Guanghan Realm."

Zhang Ruochen said very seriously: "Then do you know how dangerous the merit battlefield is? If so many saints go there, it is very likely that most of us will die there, and our flesh and blood will be eaten by Rakshasa, leaving no bones left.

If so, the battlefield is very fierce, and it is very likely that all the saints in the Guanghan Realm will be wiped out."

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

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

"I have no choice." Mu Lingxi said.

Zhang Ruochen pinched his fingers, and then grabbed Mu Lingxi's little hand. Regardless of Mu Lingxi's struggle, he dragged her towards the Moon God Mountain and said, "Follow me to see the Moon God and ask the Moon God to cancel you."

If you are not qualified, I will never allow you to enter the battlefield of merit."

Zhang Ruochen had just taken three steps when he suddenly stopped and looked around, only to find that all the surrounding scenes had disappeared.

An invisible force enveloped this world.

Mu Lingxi also showed a strange expression and looked forward.

I saw the figure of the Moon Goddess appearing outside Zhang Ruochen's training cave. Her figure was breathtakingly beautiful, her figure formed a series of beautiful curves, and there was an unearthly aura all over her body.

Cold temperament.

One of the slender jade hands of the Moon God was slowly raised, and white spots of light appeared in the palm of the hand.

"Wow."

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

Immediately, Mu Lingxi's cultivation level increased rapidly, and he made breakthroughs one after another, until he reached the realm of the earth, and then stopped.

The cold voice of the moon god reached the ears of Zhang Ruochen and Mu Lingxi: "Zhang Ruochen, there is only so much I can do. Mu Lingxi had better go to the ancestral spirit world. If she is lucky enough,

Maybe we can get a pretty good opportunity."

Zhang Ruochen stared at the figure of the Moon God with a puzzled expression and said, "What chance?"

"You can naturally find the answer by reading books about the ancestral spirit world."

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

At the same time, the surrounding scene appeared again.

(End of chapter)


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