I am eight years old again, and I will never serve as a cauldron for the empress again.

"Shut up! What do you know?!"

The old city lord angrily rebuked him.

This was the first time he had ever lost his temper with Nalan Hansheng.

Nalan Hansheng was startled.

In his memory, the old city lord had always been a gentle person, unmoved by anything, and would never get angry no matter what happened.

However, when Fengyun Village was mentioned, this usually calm and composed old city lord became unusually excited!

"Old City Lord, is Fengyun Village really that important?"

Although Zhuang Zhou was not familiar with the old city lord.

But what could make the old city lord suddenly become so agitated and angrily rebuke Nalan Hansheng?

Zhuang Zhou also guessed that this Fengyun Village was not simple!

The old city lord took a deep breath.

He realized that he had just lost his composure.

"Nalan Hansheng, I didn't mean to offend you just now!"

The old city lord realized that Nalan Hansheng was no longer the junior he could scold at will.

He has become a powerful figure, a dominant force among the human race.

Nalan Hansheng didn't care. He waved his hand slightly and said, "Old City Lord, I want to know the truth about Fengyun Village!"

The old city lord sighed softly: "Actually, I don't know much about Fengyun Village either. After all, it's been almost a hundred million years since Fengyun Village last appeared! But I've read some records in ancient books that whenever this world encounters a calamity, the Thirty-Three Villages from Beyond the Heavens will descend!"

"The Thirty-Three Villages Beyond the Heavens?"

The old city lord's words became increasingly bizarre.

Zhuang Zhou even suspected that the old man might be a spy sent by Qingyun.

After all... he had never heard of any of the stories about the Thirty-Three Villages Beyond the Heavens.

The old city lord glanced at Zhuang Zhou.

"I know you don't believe me now! But I can tell you clearly that these Thirty-Three Villages Beyond the Heavens are the power to save all living beings after the world was ravaged! As for the will of Heaven, it is just a dying struggle! Even if sacrifices are made and faith is re-established, the will of Heaven will still decline and perish. It's just that it has given you some more time to prepare!"

The old city lord's words struck a chord with Nalan Hansheng.

This is what he's most worried about!

Zhuangzi is here.

One sacrifice after another.

The will of Heaven is growing stronger and stronger!

The faith of all beings is united, and it is especially intense under the threat of death.

The will of Heaven is also expanding step by step, returning to its peak state.

But what if Zhuang Zhou leaves?

The pace of the sacrifice slowed down.

Do it all at once, second time tired, third time exhausted!

When the faith of all beings is no longer so strong, the will of Heaven will inevitably return to a period of decline. At that time, everything they have experienced before will only happen again!

The old city lord lived in seclusion.

He may look old and his eyesight is failing, but in reality, he sees further and understands things better than anyone else!

"Do these Thirty-Three Villages Beyond the Heavens truly possess such divine power? That they can bring salvation to this world?"

Nalan asked in a cold voice, confirming again.

It wasn't that he didn't trust the old city lord.

But what the old city lord said was too far-fetched, and he couldn't believe it!

The old city lord gave Nalan Hansheng a cold glance.

"If you don't believe me, there's nothing I can do! But since villagers from Tianwai Village have already appeared, we have no choice but to try anything!"

"These villagers are the signal that Fengyun Village has returned!"

The old city lord's voice faded.

"If you don't believe me, you don't have to go!"

"Zhuang Zhou..."

Nalan Hansheng looked at Zhuang Zhou with a pleading expression.

He looked on longingly.

Although Zhuang Zhou's cultivation level was not high, he had somehow become the backbone of everyone in the city.

Zhuangzi devised strategies within the command tent, securing victory from afar.

Moreover, the person Fengyun Village sought help from this time was Zhuang Zhou.

Therefore, the decision of whether to go or not still needs to be made by Zhuang Zhou.

"I never expected that the Thirty-Three Villages Beyond the Heavens would have already appeared!"

Roy suddenly walked over and said with a surprised look on his face.

"You also know about the Thirty-Three Villages Beyond the Heavens?"

Zhuang Zhou looked at Luo Yi and couldn't help but ask further.

"Don't look at me like that. I don't know much about the Thirty-Three Villages Beyond the Heavens. Besides, we have no way to enter them. Over the years, I've guided hundreds of people into this world for trials, but the trials are different for each person! This is the second time the Thirty-Three Villages Beyond the Heavens have appeared. The person who appeared last time has already obtained the identity of a true inheritor. It's said that after leaving this world, he quickly attained the Dao and became an Emperor, beginning his hunt for immortals!"

Luo Yi's words instantly piqued Zhuang Zhou's interest in the Thirty-Three Villages Beyond the Heavens.

"Okay, I promise you, we can go to Fengyun Village!"

It has been determined that the emergence of Fengyun Village was not a scheme orchestrated by Qingyun.

Zhuang Zhou felt relieved about Fengyun Village.

"If possible, I would also like to enter Fengyun Village together!"

The old city lord looked at the young man who had just emerged from Fengyun Village with immense excitement.

The young man rubbed his hands together, looking embarrassed. "The old village chief said that this time only Zhuang Zhou, Liu Yang, and General Nalan Hansheng can enter the village together! No one else is allowed to enter. If they can kill the extraterrestrial demon, Fengyun Village will open up additional slots!"

"As expected, the legends are true. Only those who are invited may enter the Thirty-Three Villages Beyond the Heavens! My request just now was presumptuous!"

The old city lord bowed slightly to the young man.

He showed unprecedented respect.

"Your old village chief is truly resourceful. Not only did he know of my existence, but he also knows of General Nalan Hansheng and Liu Yang!"

Zhuang Zhou gave the boy a deep look.

He increasingly felt that this trip was not simple.

After packing their things a little, Zhuang Zhou, Liu Yang, and Nalan Hansheng set off together.

Soon, the group arrived at the so-called Fengyun Village.

Although Fengyun Village is just a village, it covers a large area, spanning over a thousand acres.

Every household in the village has a sculpture.

These sculptures do not all look the same.

There were young people, elderly people, women, and children.

Each sculpture is incredibly lifelike.

Moreover, every household had their doors tightly shut, and the village was deserted.

The boy led Zhuang Zhou and the others to the old village chief's house.

The old village chief's house was tightly shut, and the sculpture in front of it was a ferocious Rakshasa general!

Upon seeing the Rakshasa General sculpture, the Rakshasa sculpture in Zhuang Zhou's storage bag suddenly flew out on its own.

The sculpture of the Heavenly Demon Rakshasa bears some resemblance to the Rakshasa General.

However, the Rakshasa General was clearly more imposing and majestic.

The sculptures of the Heavenly Demon Rakshasa and the Rakshasa General suddenly resonated with each other.

The two sculptures lit up at the same time, and the sculpture of the Rakshasa General slowly opened its eyes.

"stop!"

The old village chief's door suddenly opened, and a powerful roar rang out.

The resonance between the two Rakshasa sculptures was severed.

The demon Rakshasa sculpture suddenly fell from mid-air, and Zhuang Zhou caught it with his hand.

"Old village chief, are you alright?"

An old man walked out of the house, trembling, with a dragon-headed cane in his hand.

Zhuang Zhou's gaze was fixed on the dragon-headed walking stick.

This is not an ordinary walking stick, but one forged from the spine of a dragon.

The dragon-headed cane exuded the aura of a saint at the peak of enlightenment.

It's as if a real dragon has been sealed here.

The old village chief's aura was weak, and Zhuang Zhou felt that his cultivation level was only at the Heavenly Gang realm.

An old village chief at the Heavenly Gang Realm was carrying a cane that sealed the soul of a true dragon at the peak of the Saint Realm.

That absurd sense of dislocation made Zhuang Zhou dare not underestimate this old village chief.

"I was too hasty just now! I have disturbed the three of you, please forgive me! General Heavenly Demon Rakshasa is not yet ready to be revived, so I hastily interrupted the resonance between the two sculptures!"

The old village chief explained to Zhuang Zhou, repeatedly apologizing.

Zhuang Zhou, however, was more curious about the village.

What kind of power does the old village chief possess? What do the sculptures in front of each household in this village represent?