The palace here does not have twists and turns, but a long staircase reaching the sky, which is likely to shake the sky.

There is only one majestic palace on the long road. It seems psychedelic, but in fact it actually exists.

This was Ning Cheng's first impression of the Rakshasa Palace in front of him.

This Rakshasa Hall is so big that I don’t know how to describe it. Even if a million people gather at the same time, it probably won’t seem crowded...

The size of a great hall is even comparable to that of a small country.

Ning Cheng came to the door of the main hall and took a deep breath. There was no one guarding the door of the main hall, but there was a middle-aged man standing there with his hands behind his back, seemingly waiting for Ning Cheng.

The middle-aged man has short hair and a slight beard, his face is full of traces of vicissitudes of life, his eyes are like knives, and his hands are like blades, and he has a murderous intention everywhere.

Lord of Rakshasa?

A question arose in Ning Cheng's heart, but he did not speak immediately, but walked over.

"boom!"

A coercion suddenly rushed into Ning Cheng's spiritual world in an extremely domineering manner. This caught Ning Cheng off guard, but he still mobilized his mental power to resist it in the next second.

Imperial realm.

This majestic mental power is definitely the coercion of the emperor-level experts, because although Ning Cheng tried his best to resist, he found that he could not hold on for ten seconds.

"Um?"

The middle-aged man in front of the door finally looked at Ning Cheng, and then said, "That's right, he actually gave me the mental power in the next few breaths. Go in, the ancestor is waiting for you."

Ning Cheng's face was already covered with cold sweat. If the Emperor Realm powerhouse in front of him really wanted to kill him, one breath would probably be enough.

Ning Cheng once again realized the terror of the powerful people in the Imperial Realm.

"I am the leader of the Rakshasa clan, Rakshasa."

After the middle-aged man said all this, he disappeared directly.

The leader of the Rakshasa clan?

It's really scary.

Ning Cheng took a deep breath. Fortunately, the Rakshasa just now didn't have any murderous intentions. He just wanted to test Ning Cheng. Otherwise, Ning Cheng would have died long ago.

Ning Cheng could clearly feel that his consciousness sea space was churning crazily just now. The two dragon clans of black and white and light seemed to be breaking through the consciousness sea space, and the ring that had protected him several times also released a ray of light.

Ning Cheng readjusted his emotions, then took a deep breath and walked into the main hall.

The first hall was like an independent world. When Ning Cheng walked in, he felt as if he had returned to the Three Thousand Shattered Void Realm.

The sun, moon and stars can be seen everywhere, and countless stars appear around the floor and sky. If he hadn't come in from the outside world, he would even suspect that he had arrived in the universe.

Not far away from him, Ning Cheng suddenly caught an old man. He was very close to him, yet very far away, which made people a little confused and unable to guess what he meant.

This old man has black hair, red pupils, and long hair shawl. His face has almost no trace of age and is extremely white. He is holding a showerhead in his hand and seems to be watering the flowers.

A flower with an extremely strange shape grew out of the place where he irrigated it. The flower bloomed and withered, and something like a star emerged from the inside of the flower.

This is the fruit of the flower.

Upon closer inspection, the original black-haired old man gradually changed his appearance. This time he had long hair shawl and still had red eyes, but this time his clothes had changed a lot.

He is dressed in simple cloth, without any noble accessories on his body, but it gives people an unpredictable feeling.

The shower head on this old man had long since disappeared. He was holding the little flower he had just watered in his hand, and then walked towards Ning Cheng step by step.

Every step he takes will cause the surrounding stars to flow, as if everything here is closely related to him.

The old man smiled, and the atmosphere around him suddenly became cheerful.

"Are you Ning Cheng?"

The old man finally walked up to Ning Cheng. Ning Cheng, who was in a daze, seemed to have suddenly escaped from a certain world and suddenly returned to normal.

Ning Cheng clasped his fists, feeling extremely horrified, but he still clasped his fists and said, "I have met the Lord of Rakshasa."

The Lord of Rakshasa didn't seem to hear. He looked directly at Ning Cheng, stretched out his withered palm, and then scratched Ning Cheng's face.

This was a very funny move, but Ning Cheng still didn't say anything.

"It's so similar." The Lord of Rakshasa let go of his hand and then said, "Sit down."

Behind Ning Cheng, a chair appeared at some point, and the surrounding star scene disappeared. When it appeared again, he and the Lord of Rakshasa had returned to the main hall...

Ning Cheng was deeply shocked by what he saw in front of him.

So powerful!

A sorrow or a joy can actually trigger visions in the heaven and earth.

This is simply a god in ancient times.

Ning Cheng knew how powerful the Emperor Realm was, but he didn't expect it to be so powerful.

"What? Are you surprised?" The old man held a cup of fragrant tea in his hand, and then he blew it lightly and said, "There is no need to spy on the Emperor Realm of Dan Realm. If you can't see clearly, leave. I won't hurt him.

"

As soon as he finished speaking, Old Li Tou's voice appeared.

"Thank you, Lord of Rakshasa, and please take care of me..."

After speaking, the voice disappeared.

There are indeed strong and weak levels in the Imperial Realm!

Old Li Tou from the Dan Realm was indeed in the imperial realm, but he couldn't feel the feeling from the Lord of Rakshasa in Lao Li Tou at all.

a long time.

The Lord of Rakshasa handed Ning Cheng a cup of tea and said, "Drink it. Not everyone can drink the tea I brewed. The nearest one should be Xiao Caoshuang."

Ning Cheng's eyes suddenly shrank when he heard Cao Shuang's name, but he quickly covered it up. After all, he still didn't know whether the Lord of Rakshasa knew about his relationship with Cao Shuang.

The Lord of Rakshasa shook his head, then picked up the tea cup and drank alone.

Ning Cheng also held up the tea cup. It seemed that it was just a simple cup of tea, without any spiritual energy at all.

Ning Cheng didn't think much and took a sip directly.

It did not bring any changes to his body, nor did he feel any discomfort, but soon Ning Cheng frowned because this cup of tea was so bitter, even more bitter than traditional Chinese medicine, but Ning Cheng still endured it.

"How do you feel?" the Lord of Rakshasa asked.

"I don't know how to taste tea." Ning Cheng shook his head and said.

The Lord of Rakshasa said, "This is a simple cup of tea, but it is also life. The more you drink it, the more bitter it becomes, and the more you drink it, the weaker it becomes..."

"Try taking another sip," the Lord of Rakshasa said.

Ning Cheng naturally didn't dare to say anything and took another sip.

This time it is not as bitter as before, and it also has a hint of sweetness, which makes my throat very comfortable.

"It tastes better now that it's lighter." Ning Cheng said.

The Lord of Rakshasa shook his head with a smile and said, "Bitter tea is also delicious, it mainly depends on how you taste it. Okay, drink it, and forget about Xiao Cao Shuang after drinking it."
Chapter completed!