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 really is a bloodthirsty demonic body! Where on earth did you learn this set of magic skills?"
Meng Wan chuckled, "Like I said, I'm the second-generation disciple of the Grandmother. This bloodthirsty demonic body was taught to me by her personally."
Jin Yu stared at the dark armor on Meng Wan's body with a complicated expression, and the hostility in his eyes also weakened a little.
He was silent for a moment, then suddenly smiled. "Since you said you're Grandma's second-generation disciple, why don't you come over to my place? It just so happens that I have something I want to ask you."
Hearing this, Meng Wan curled up the corners of her mouth into a faint smile and refused in a distant tone.
"Thank you, Senior Brother Jinyu, for your kindness. However, I just got back and haven't paid my respects to Grandmother Ancestor yet. I'd like to go to Tiandao Temple first and pay my respects to her."
A strange look flashed in Jin Yu's eyes, but he quickly regained his composure.
He smiled heartily, his tone becoming a little more enthusiastic. "In that case, I'll go with you. It just so happens that I haven't seen grandma in a while, so I'll stop by to pay my respects."
But now, Tiandao Academy has been renamed Tianmo Academy."
Meng Wan didn't refuse, but 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 complex 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 to rush towards the 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 saints.
"Have you ever heard that Grandma once accepted a disciple named Meng Wan?"
After a while, replies came from the communication talisman one after another.
"Meng Wan? Never heard of her."
"Grandma, have you ever accepted a second-generation disciple? I've never heard of such a person."
"Jin Yu, have you been deceived?"
After reading the message, Jin Yu's face darkened slightly 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 casual 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've been training outside. It's normal that Senior Brother Jin Yu hasn't 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?"
"Come to think of it, it's nothing serious. I've just been away for a long time and I miss Grandma."
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 thick demonic energy, and a magnificent palace could be vaguely seen standing on the top of the mountain.
There is no trace left of the former Tiandaoyuan.
Jin Yu glanced at her and coughed lightly, "Junior Sister Meng, be careful with your words when you see Grandma later. She's been in a bad mood lately. If you anger her, the consequences will be disastrous."
"Thank you, Senior Brother Jinyu, for the reminder. However, I think Grandmother Zushi 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 respects to Grandma require an offering of blood, cultivation, or soul power, and no less than 10%. This is the rule set by Grandma, and no one can be exempted."
Hearing this, Meng Wan smiled and nodded, "Of course I will follow the rules set by my Grandmother."
When the two men reached the palace entrance, a waiter in a black robe came up to them, holding two pitch-black bottles in his hands.
The bottle is engraved with complex runes, emitting a faint magical aura.
"Both of you, 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 out her cultivation power, imitating Jin Yu.
At first, her movements were slow, as if she was just testing the waters.
However, as the first wisp of her cultivation was drawn into the bottle, her speed suddenly increased. The cultivation within 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 fell from the early stage of the Void Refinement Realm to the late stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm.
Jin Yu witnessed all this, and his already pale face became even uglier.
His eyes widened, staring at Meng Wan in disbelief. "Junior Sister Meng, what are you doing? You only need to take away 10% of your cultivation. Why are you risking your life so much?"
Meng Wan seemed not to hear his words and continued to madly draw on her cultivation.
Her face gradually turned pale and fine beads of sweat oozed from 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!
Late stage of the Spiritual Transformation, middle stage of the Spiritual Transformation, early stage of the Spiritual Transformation...
As more and more of her cultivation was drained away, her level plummeted all the way 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 couldn't speak.
He had never seen such a crazy person. Was it necessary to risk so much 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 again.
Bright red blood gushed out from her fingertips, turning into a thin stream and slowly flowing into the bottle.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
