The evil woman cultivates immortality, and the whole clan offers sacrifice to the heaven

Meng Wan's mind moved, and the black armor appeared instantly, blocking all the rain of arrows.

Staring at the dark armor on her body, Jin Yu's expression suddenly became complicated, and the rain of arrows slowed down.

"It is indeed a bloodthirsty demonic body! Where did you learn this set of magic skills from?"

Meng Wan chuckled, "I told you, I am the second-generation disciple of the Grandmaster. This bloodthirsty demon body was taught to me by her personally."

Jin Yu stared at the dark black armor on Meng Wan with a complicated expression, and the hostility in his eyes weakened a little.

He was silent for a moment, then suddenly smiled, "Since you said you are grandma's second-generation disciple, why don't you come over to my place? It happens, I have something I want to ask you."

Hearing this, Meng Wan raised a faint smile and refused in a distant tone.

"Thank you for your kindness, Senior Brother Jinyu, but I just came back and haven't paid my respects to Grandmother Ancestor yet. I want to go to Tiandao Temple first and pay my respects to her."

There was a strange look in Jin Yu's eyes, but he quickly regained his composure.

He smiled heartily, his tone a little more enthusiastic, "In that case, I'll go with you. It just so happens that I haven't seen grandma for a long time, so I'll go and say hello on the way.

But now, Tiandao Academy has been renamed Tianmo Academy."

Meng Wan did not refuse, but just nodded slightly, "Then I'll trouble Senior Brother Jin Yu."

After the two reached a consensus, Jin Yu raised his hand and waved, and a pitch-black magic boat appeared out of thin air.

The magic boat was engraved with complicated runes and exuded a strong demonic aura. It was obviously a flying Taoist weapon of extremely high grade.

"please."

Jin Yu made a gesture, indicating Meng Wan to get on board.

Meng Wan didn't say much. She flashed and landed steadily on the magic boat.

Jin Yu followed closely behind, controlling the magic boat and rushing towards the Heavenly Demon Academy.

On the magic boat, Jin Yu stood at the bow. His eyes seemed calm, but he was actually secretly observing Meng Wan.

He still had doubts in his heart. After all, Meng Wan's appearance was too sudden, making it difficult to tell whether it was true or not.

After a little thought, Jin Yu quietly took out a communication talisman and sent a message to the other saint grandchildren.

"Have you ever heard that grandma once accepted a disciple named Meng Wan?"

After a while, replies came one after another from the communication talisman.

"Meng Wan? Never heard of her."

"Grandma, have you ever accepted a disciple? I've never heard of this person."

"Jin Yu, have you been deceived?"

After reading the message, Jin Yu's face darkened and a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes.

He put away the communication talisman, turned to look at Meng Wan, and asked in a chatty tone, "Junior Sister Meng, when did you become Grandma's disciple? Why have we never seen you before?"

Meng Wan opened her eyes. "After becoming her disciple, I have been training outside. It is normal that Senior Brother Jin Yu has never seen me."

After hearing this, Jin Yu was still suspicious, but did not say much.

He smiled and said casually, "I see. So what's the important matter that brought Junior Sister Meng back this time?"

"When I think about it, it's actually nothing serious. I just missed my grandmother after being away for a long time."

Jin Yu smiled and didn't ask any more questions.

The magic boat continued to move forward, getting closer and closer to the Demon Academy.

"Junior Sister Meng, the Demon Academy is ahead."

Jin Yu pointed to a towering mountain in the distance and reminded.

Meng Wan looked up and saw that the mountain was shrouded in a thick demonic aura, and a magnificent palace could be vaguely seen standing on the top of the mountain. There was no trace of the former Tiandao Academy.

Jin Yu glanced at her and coughed lightly, "Junior Sister Meng, be careful when you see grandma later. She has been in a bad mood recently. If you anger her, the consequences will be disastrous."

"Thank you, Senior Brother Jinyu, for the reminder. But I think Grandmother Zu will be very happy to see me."

Meng Wan chuckled, her tone full of confidence.

Jin Yu smiled upon hearing this, and said meaningfully, "Then I wish Junior Sister Meng good luck."

The magic boat slowly landed in front of the mountain gate of the Demon Academy. Meng Wan and Jin Yu got off the magic boat one after another and walked towards the palace on the top of the mountain.

Jin Yu and Meng Wan walked towards the palace entrance one after the other, and Jin Yu whispered a reminder as they walked.

"Junior Sister Meng, the rules for paying respect to Grandma require that you donate blood, cultivation, or soul power, and the amount must not be less than 10%. This is the rule set by Grandma, and no one can be an exception."

Meng Wan smiled and nodded when she heard this, "Of course I will follow the rules set by my ancestor."

When the two men reached the palace entrance, they were greeted by a waiter in a black robe, holding two black bottles in his hands.

The bottle is engraved with complex runes, emitting a faint magical aura.

"You two, please."

The waiter handed the bottle to Meng Wan and Jin Yu with a hint of respect in his tone.

Jin Yu took the bottle, without any hesitation, raised his hand, made a hand gesture, and began to draw his own cultivation.

His face gradually turned pale, and his breath became disordered. It was obvious that the process of extracting his cultivation was not easy.

Meng Wan stood aside, watching Jin Yu's actions calmly.

It was not until one tenth of his cultivation was drained away and Jin Yu's cultivation gradually became unstable that he stopped with a pale face and sweat all over his forehead.

"Junior Sister Meng, it's your turn."

Meng Wan nodded, took the bottle, and began to draw power from it, imitating Jin Yu's behavior.

At first, her movements were slow, as if she was just testing the waters.

However, as the first ray of cultivation was drawn into the bottle, her speed suddenly increased. The cultivation in her body rushed into the bottle like a flood.

Meng Wan's aura weakened at a speed visible to the naked eye. When more than 50% of her cultivation was drained, her realm dropped from the early stage of refining emptiness to the late stage of transformation of the spirit.

Jin Yu witnessed all this, and his originally pale face became even uglier.

He widened his eyes and looked at Meng Wan in disbelief, "Junior Sister Meng, you...what are you doing? You only need to take away 10% of your cultivation, why are you risking your life so much?"

However, Meng Wan seemed not to have heard his words and continued to draw on her cultivation madly.

Her face gradually turned pale and fine beads of sweat oozed out of her forehead, but her eyes revealed piety and madness.

"Without the Grandmaster's milk, there would be no Meng Wan! How can it be enough to extract only 10% of my cultivation?"

Sixty percent, seventy percent, eighty percent!
The late stage of the transformation of the spirit, the middle stage of the transformation of the spirit, the early stage of the transformation of the spirit...

As more and more of her cultivation was drained away, her cultivation level continued to decline, until it reached a point where she could barely maintain the Spirit Transformation realm, before it finally stopped.

At this time, 90% of her cultivation had been drained away, and she was so weak that she could barely stand.

Jin Yu was completely stunned. He opened his mouth but found that he could not utter a word.

He had never seen such a crazy person. Is it necessary to fight so hard just to pay a visit to the Demon Ancestor?

However, Meng Wan did not stop.

Unable to draw any more energy from her cultivation, she began to offer blood once more.

Bright red blood gushed out from her fingertips, turning into a thin stream that slowly flowed into the bottle. (End of this chapter)