Amaze flashed through Zhuo Fei's eyes.

It turns out that the "sacrifice" of [Soul Crystal] is like this...

At this moment, there are three [soul crystals] preserved in his "voluntary system".

According to his experience, the "voluntary system" generally analyzes an object or person only after contact. However, those who actively analyze this kind of active analysis only appear once, and the "vajra" that was first absorbed by the "Buddha nature" and lost its grade.

This shows that... this [soul crystal] is precious enough.

As for - "Sila Toad Clan"...

The racial name I have never heard of before should be the product of a certain "god and demon space". What surprised Zhuo Fei the most was the level of the soul of this strong man - "gold"!

Professor Meng was able to kill a strong man of gold level. So what level is this old man?

After the "Sradon Head" was placed, a strong light immediately burst out from the altar, and a beam of light soared into the sky, and the gravel that symbolized time began to continuously wash away the sacrifice.

The "Sila Toad Head" gradually became transparent, and countless tiny golden runes flew out of the head, gathered into the endless void, and finally disappeared.

That is the purest soul energy.

The pillar of light is dazzling, runes are flying, and countless golden runes are like dancing golden butterflies, flying towards the stars in the distance. For a moment, fireworks are blooming above the altar, gorgeous and colorful. The "Sila Toad Head" gradually disappears until it completely disappears.

The sacrifice is completed.

A ray of divine light descended to the altar again, and countless scene symbols formed, rotated, and changed on the altar...

The dragon scale warrior nodded slowly at this time and said, "Your sacrifice has satisfied the great Dragon of Time. Now let's choose your divine grace."

oh--

Zhuo Fei and Qiang Yu couldn't help but stretched their necks and peeked in detail.

Although the images that are constantly rotating and changing are difficult to capture, Zhuo Fei still roughly sees their appearance clearly, just like icons on a mobile phone screen, and each pattern represents a specific kind of divine grace.

Among them are swords representing secret treasure weapons, shields representing armor, spools representing various props, crystal gems representing rare materials, potions representing precious secret medicines, tri-leaf clover representing fairy grass and spiritual wood, and books representing various skills...

Meng Daozhen looked around and sighed slightly, not as if she was not satisfied.

Without touching any kind of divine grace, instead, he made a gesture of holding his hands, and the blue light shone again-

"Continue to sacrifice!"

The light dissipated, and this time, Meng Daozhen turned into an ancient double-eared bronze bottle covered with copper rust and strange patterns between his hands.

As soon as this double-eared bronze bottle appeared, the breath of the entire temple was cold, and the cold coldness was transmitted from the bottle, accompanied by the most primitive fear and despair.

Zhuo Fei and Qiang Yu groaned at the same time, their legs became weak, and they almost crawled on the ground on the spot, unable to control the fear in their hearts, causing the two of them to tremble uncontrollably.

The moment when the bronze vase of double ears is placed on the altar—

roar--

A low and hoarse dragon roar.

The altar trembled violently, and the coldness and negative emotions spreading dissipated in an instant. The entire temple fell silent at this moment. Zhuo Fei couldn't help but hold his breath, and an incredible huge pressure came from the void.

The golden light that could not be seen directly surged out from every minute of the altar, gathering into dozens of golden torrents, rushing towards the bronze bottle of the double-eared ears from all angles.

Ga!

A shrill cry spread, and a thrilling black aura suddenly burst out from the bronze bottle in both ears, and a terrifying skeleton in a gorgeous robe and a crown formed on the altar. There was only one left eye in the hollow eye socket, and the other side was a bright and hatred blue flame. The same flame wrapped around its whole body. A right hand, which had long turned into a dry bone, surging hard outside the divine light, slowly but resolutely grasping Meng Daozhen...

Meng Daozhen was silent and silently looked at the image of the skeleton.

Straw hat…Brook!?

Zhuo Fei looked at the scene in front of him in a daze.

Crack!

The golden panel of the "Voice System" flashes another piece of information—

...

[Soul Crystal] "The Life Box of the Millennium Lich": Diamond-Strength Soul. A powerful epic powerhouse, these powerful beings who are not bound by death, are scheming and crazy, they desire strength, long for eternity, and use their extraordinary mind to touch the realm of God, blasphemy!

...

This is the legendary... Lich!?

Zhuo Fei widened his eyes and looked at everything in front of him in disbelief.

The lich is undoubtedly an extremely powerful existence, a strong man up to the diamond level, but he still has no power to resist in the face of the power of God.

The unwilling right hand touched the edge of the divine light, but was unable to break free.

"The great Lord of the Necromancer, the King of Abandoned Tomb, will not spare you... mortal!"

It was astonishing that the struggling lich had the chance to say the last curse-like words, and then a terrifying scream suddenly retracted into the "Lich Life Box" made of bronze bottles with both ears.

The "Lich Life Box" was shaking violently, and was rushed into the air by a golden torrent.

More golden light flows surged out of the altar and from the void, impacting the "Lich Life Box" from various angles. You can see that the edges of the double-eared bronze bottles gradually began to become transparent, and gradually, light golden runes dispersed out and rose into the air.

The speed at which the altar decomposes the "Lich Life Box" is obviously much slower than the "Sradon Head". After twenty minutes, the "Lich Life Box" in the air was completely decomposed.

The strong divine light came again, and the icons that originally appeared on the altar changed again, and several categories suddenly increased.

This time, Meng Daozhen finally showed a satisfied smile on his lips. His eyes were attracted by an "hourglass" icon, which was the unique reward of "Dragon of Time" and the divine grace of time.

Meng Daozhen touched gently, and the "time hourglass" broke and turned into a piece of text shining with golden light in the void—

“Lucky mortals, you can choose one of the following Godly graces:

【Fountain of Age】: In the next three years, your body will no longer age;

[Light of Life Extended Life]: Holding the target's hand and praying to the "Dragon of Time" can extend the target's life span by one year;

[Slow-flowing Sand]: The "Space of Gods and Demons" you lead to enter, the time slows down to one-tenth of the main world, and the actual time is no more than 30 days.

Meng Daozhen chose the third [Slow Flowing Sand] without hesitation.

At this time, Zhuo Fei probably guessed Professor Meng’s idea, which was to try to extend the limited time and provide intensive training for him and Qiang Yu.

Zhuo Fei was deeply moved.

He and Qiang Yu both knew clearly what the price Meng Daozhen gave up for them...

A full three years of life.

Time is undoubtedly the most precious treasure that the world can give to mankind.
Chapter completed!