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

Meng Wan shivered all over, and the chill ran from the soles of her feet to her forehead.

She had no doubt that the moody grandmother would always keep her word.

"Juniors don't dare!"

Meng Wan quickly expressed her opinion, "I will do my best to serve you, Grandmother!"

The Grandmother sneered, her voice as cold as ice, "It's better this way...

You can rest assured that I will not let you die in vain. With your status as a member of the Wu family, it will be much easier for you to act in the future."

Meng Wan laughed dryly twice, silenced the maid next to her, and successfully took over Wu Zhiwei's identity.

It has to be said that the Wu family is indeed a prominent family. After checking Wu Zhiwei's memory, Meng Wan realized how profound the Wu family's foundation is.

Although Wu Zhiwei is a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage, he has a personal army composed of Divine Transformation cultivators.

There was also a cultivator in the late stage of the Refining Void Realm who came specially to protect her.

However, a cultivator in the Void Refinement Stage is no match for the Grandmaster.

When the Grandmother took action, she had already interfered with the destiny. The other party was unaware of it until Wu Zhiwei died and was turned into a puppet.

And now, everything that Wu Zhiwei once had belongs to Meng Wan.

The huge surprise fell on Meng Wan like a pie, but it did not knock her out.

The greater the benefits, the greater the risks.

But she is a demon cultivator who will do anything to achieve her goals, so how could she be afraid of the wind and waves?

"What should I do now, Grandmother, please give me some advice."

The grandmother's voice was a little playful, "Now that you have replaced Wu Zhiwei's identity, you naturally have to come to the upper house. But, on the surface, you are just a maid beside Wu Zhiwei."

After a brief pause, Grandma Ancestor continued.

"Then, I will teach you a set of 'Blood Devouring Demon Body'. This physical technique uses blood as a guide and uses demonic energy to temper the body. It can greatly enhance your demon body and allow you to burst out amazing combat power in a short period of time."

After thanking the Grandmother, Meng Wan returned to the Lower House and found Teacher Qingyi.

"Teacher, I have something to report."

When Teacher Qingyi saw that Meng Wan had successfully broken through to the Nascent Soul stage, a gratified smile appeared on her face.

"I have successfully advanced, that's good."

Meng Wan smiled modestly, "I have to thank my mentor for his cultivation."

“This is your own hard work.”

Teacher Qingyi waved her hand and said, "By the way, why did you come to see me?"

Meng Wan looked embarrassed and hesitated for a moment before speaking in a low voice.

"I came here this time to tell my teacher that I have been noticed by the Wu family and will be transferred to the upper house to serve Miss Wu Zhiwei."

"Is it so sudden?"

Upon hearing this, Teacher Qingyi showed surprise and regret on her face.

"Well, that's fine. You are originally a member of the Wu family, so it's a good thing to be transferred to the family. However, you will be working for Miss Wu, so I'm afraid that we, the master and the apprentice, will rarely see each other again in the future."

"Teacher, rest assured. I will remember your teachings and come back to see you when I have time."

Meng Wan said respectfully.

Teacher Qingyi nodded, took out some pills, spirit stones and cultivation resources from the storage device and handed them to Meng Wan.

"Take these things and practice well in the upper house. Don't let your talent go to waste."

"Thank you, instructor!"

Meng Wan took the resources, bowed to Teacher Qingyi again, and then left the Lower House.

After bidding farewell to mentor Qingyi, Meng Wan set out again and headed for the upper house.

However, her luck was bad this time. Soon after she entered the upper house, she was blocked by a familiar figure.

"Your name is Meng Wan, right? Long time no see."

Zhou Yunchuan had a cynical smile on his face. His eyes were fixed on Meng Wan, looking her up and down.

"I didn't expect you to break through to the Nascent Soul stage. Your cultivation speed is really astonishing."

Meng Wan narrowed her eyes slightly, and a trace of vigilance surged in her heart.

What a coincidence, I actually met this guy.

But since she will be staying in the Senate, there are some things she can't avoid even if she wants to.

"Master Zhou."

Meng Wan bowed.

Zhou Yunchuan didn't buy it. His narrow eyes narrowed slightly and a sneer appeared at the corner of his lips.

"You are just a lowly cave cultivator, yet you dare to offend me. Today I will let you know the consequences of offending me."

After saying that, Zhou Yunchuan waved his hand.

The two cultivators in the late Nascent Soul stage behind him immediately rubbed their hands together, grinned fiercely, and slowly walked towards Meng Wan.

Meng Wan took a step back calmly, quickly mobilizing the blood power in his body and activating the Tiancan Sword Technique.

The knife flashed like lightning, tearing out with unparalleled power.

The two monks' expressions changed slightly when they saw this, but they were not willing to be outdone.

They formed a spell and conjured up a powerful spiritual power shield in an attempt to resist Meng Wan's fierce attack.

The two sides clashed in an instant, and there was a fierce collision sound in the air, spiritual power surged, and dust flew all around.

Meng Wan was fighting one against two, but did not show any sign of fatigue. Instead, as the sword energy danced, he became more and more courageous, forcing the two opponents to retreat one after another, creating danger all around.

Seeing this, Zhou Yunchuan cursed in a low voice, "Waste!"

Then he raised his hand and formed a spell, and attacked Meng Wan with a fierce murderous intent.

Just as the attack was about to reach Meng Wan, a cold jade light suddenly flew out from Meng Wan's body and met the attack.

"Zheng!"

The spell collided with the jade hairpin, making a clear and crisp sound.

Zhou Yunchuan focused his eyes and saw clearly the exquisite and flawless jade hairpin.

“The Wu family’s Taoist weapon!”

He whispered to himself, a hint of surprise flashing across his eyes.

How could a mere servant of the lower house deserve to be favored by Wu Zhiwei and receive such a precious reward?

"It seems that Miss Wu really thinks highly of you," Zhou Yunchuan chuckled, with murderous intent in his eyes. "I want to see what you are capable of."

Zhou Yunchuan raised his hand slightly, and a bright light shone in his palm. The top-grade Taoist weapon, the Obsidian Blade, flashed a dark red light, and its power was terrifying.

"Since you are so ignorant, I will teach you a lesson myself!"

He let out a low roar, and all the spiritual power in his body surged like a torrent, rushing into the obsidian knife.

Meng Wan's face changed slightly. She held the jade hairpin in her left hand and pushed the Tiancan sword technique to its extreme with her right hand.

The knife light drew brilliant tracks in front of her, colliding with Zhou Yunchuan's obsidian knife.

There were bursts of sharp explosions in the air, spiritual energy surged, stone chips flew everywhere, and several large pits were blown out on the entire ground, which was shaking continuously.

Zhou Yunchuan sneered, and the obsidian knife shook violently, hitting the jade hairpin in Meng Wan's hand directly, smashing it to pieces.

"See? What you rely on is vulnerable in front of me."

Zhou Yunchuan raised his hand, and the obsidian knife in his hand turned into a ray of black light, heading straight for Meng Wan's throat.

At this critical moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded.

"Zhou Yunchuan, stop!"