I Just Want To Slack off In Cultivation

Su Xirou's body shook and she gasped for breath, but she didn't say anything, as if she didn't want to answer this question.

Seeing this, PEI Ling immediately activated the [ mahākā Yapa scroll ] to the maximum and began to harvest su Xirou without restraint.

Su Xirou's body trembled violently and she let out an unbearable sound.

She was the senior of the SU Li Scripture, a former Grand Elder of the sage sect. She had once suppressed the saintesses of her generation. Now, she was in a coffin, being used as a furnace by a junior, who was doing divination as he pleased.

She really wanted to resist him, but under this unprecedented stimulation, her body couldn't do anything to resist. Instead, she followed his movements and constantly accommodated him. An unspeakable taboo pleasure gradually swallowed her ...

At this moment, PEI Ling sent a short voice transmission, " "Speak!"

Su Xirou let out a soul howl filled with endless joy, and then Gu qinian completely defeated his reason!

She said,"the knocking is over. Go out and knock on the doors of the other cultivators ..."

PEI Ling was stunned and immediately asked, " "In other words, I can go out now? You can open your eyes?"

"Yes ..." Su Xirou said.

Hearing this, PEI Ling immediately wanted to test it, but in the next moment ...

"Dong Dong Dong!"

The knocking sound was heard again. It sounded like someone was knocking on the door, but it also sounded like someone knocking on the coffin.

PEI Ling frowned and closed his eyes. He pinched su Xirou's body hard.

"Ah ..."

Su Xirou let out a soft scream, and then her body shook even more violently ...

"Bang Bang Bang."

In the abandoned courier station, which was covered in dust and cobwebs, the dark and heavy coffin kept shaking.

... After a long time.

The knocking finally stopped.

PEI Ling, who was hugging su Xirou tightly, immediately stopped.

He immediately opened his eyes, only to see an extremely old tent in front of him. Outside the tent, the house was simple and crude, dark and gloomy, and the sky was still not bright. He lay on the bed alone. Su Xirou had disappeared from his arms, and the coffin had also disappeared.

The experience just now seemed to be just a dream.

PEI Ling nodded slightly. The information that su Xirou had revealed to him was correct!

Thus, he immediately turned over and stood up, walking towards the door.

PEI Ling walked to the door silently and extended his divine telekinesis bit by bit. After making sure that there was no one outside, he carefully opened the door.

"Squeak."

A soft sound was heard. Before the cold wind from outside could enter, PEI Ling had already stepped out of the door.

It was also pitch-black outside the door. There was no light, and even with the eyesight of a cultivator, he could only see a rough outline.

Fortunately, PEI Ling looked around and after identifying the place, he realized that the houses on the left and right of his house were exactly the same.

However, most of these houses were empty. The auras of su Xirou, the reincarnation tower, and the Wushi villa could be sensed from three rooms.

PEI Ling silently walked to the entrance of the Wushi villa without making any noise.

He used his divine telekinesis to check his surroundings and found nothing unusual. Then, he reached out and knocked on the door.

&Quot; Dong Dong Dong ... &Quot; someone knocked on the door.

A dull and rhythmic sound reverberated in the courtyard.

The surroundings were silent. In the darkness a little further away, it was as if there were countless ghosts hiding and waiting, waiting for the opportunity to strike. It was deep and oppressive.

The room was quiet, and there was no response.

PEI Ling pondered for a moment and quickly transformed into old demon Meng Hui's appearance. He said in a low voice,"I am golden immortal Meng Hui. Which immortal is inside? please come out!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the room was dead silent.

If not for the presence, they would have suspected that no one lived there.

PEI Ling furrowed his brows, his tone carrying a hint of displeasure. &Quot; we Immortals have extraordinary souls, and our destinies are incomparably precious, far beyond the illusionary creatures of this world. &Quot;

&Quot; why should you be confused by this little illusionary Dao? you're no different from a low-level immortal! &Quot;

"If it wasn't for the fact that you're able to come to this so-called dangerous place in the illusionary realm, I'm sure you're quite famous in the immortal world. I'm a dignified golden immortal with a respected status and Noble identity. How could I personally visit you?"

"I didn't expect you to be so unpromising."

&Quot; it seems that in only a few years, his Dao heart has been covered in dust and his spiritual sense has fallen. He is like those inferior Immortals who regard this world as a real world and has no possibility of returning to the celestial world! &Quot;

"There's one less person in our generation!"

&Quot; when I was in the immortal world, I suggested that we shouldn't let the immortals descend to the mortal world. We should investigate their Dao heart and will when they are in the upper realm. &Quot;

&Quot; otherwise, you won't be able to withstand the erosion of the mortal world after you descend and will forever fall into the mortal world without knowing it. You'll just be harming people with weak Dao hearts like you for no reason. &Quot;

"At that time, all the immortal emperors and red dust Immortals thought that golden immortal was young and didn't think much of it."

&Quot; it seems like golden immortal bill has been behind for many years, but he has caught up to the top. It can be seen that there is a huge difference between Immortals in terms of strength and Dao heart! &Quot;

"This opportunity to temper yourself in the lower world is a complete waste for so-called Immortals like you to be given."

"He should just stay in the upper realm and slowly temper his time."

"No!"

"You can't be a low-grade immortal, and you sneaked into my Wu Shi villa, right?"

PEI Ling looked suspicious and said in a deep voice, " tell me your honorific name in the immortal world. My Wu Shi villa is the leader of this illusionary realm. It's not a place where a lowly low-level immortal can mix in! &Quot;

The house was simple and spacious.

On an old bed, the cultivator of the Wushi villa lay quietly. The curtain was low, and he did not move, just like a corpse that had been dead for a long time.

&Quot; ... In just a few years, your Dao heart has been covered in dust and your spiritual sense has fallen ... &Quot;

"There's one less person in our generation!"

"You can't be a low-grade immortal, and you sneaked into my Wu Shi villa, right?"

&Quot; ... Lowly low-grade immortal ... &Quot;

Upon hearing these words, the faces of the cultivators of the Wushi villa gradually revealed deep killing intent and hatred.

He no longer remembered the Wushi villa that the other party had mentioned, and he didn't even remember his own past. He only remembered that he was a celestial Prime who had come down to the lower realm to train ...

Yes! He was a celestial Prime!

He was not afraid of anything!

He didn't need to abide by the scattered rules of the lower realm at all!

That was something only those ignorant lower-class Immortals would do!

He was an immortal reverent with a noble background, how could he act like a low-level immortal?

At the thought of this, the cultivators of the Wu Shi villa knew that there was something wrong with the sound outside, but they still opened their eyes suddenly.

He was surrounded by airtight coffins, and the simple room, bed, and lamp stand had all disappeared. In the darkness, a pair of eyes as bright as a demon's were staring at him.

The next moment, the owner of the eyes suddenly stretched out his hands and tried to strangle him ...