I Just Want To Slack off In Cultivation

PEI Ling immediately opened his eyes. At this moment, his entire body was charred black. With just a slight movement, his charred skin and blurry flesh fell off. Red and black blood flowed all over his body, and it was a shocking sight.

Without any hesitation, he took out an elixir and swallowed it. With the circulation of his mana, the medicinal effect spread and his injuries recovered quickly.

Quickly changing into a new robe, PEI Ling was about to go out again when he suddenly sensed something. He immediately closed his eyes again and lay on the bed without moving.

"Thump, thump, thump."

Almost at the same time as PEI Ling laid down, there was another knock on the door. This time, the knock was very slow, and could even be said to be gentle and rhythmic.

However, with every knock on the door, a deep wound that revealed the bones immediately appeared on PEI Ling's body that had yet to fully recover.

An intense pain immediately spread throughout his body, and blood began to flow.

PEI Ling endured the intense pain and did not move.

The person who knocked on the door this time was different from the previous two ...

If he wasn't wrong, the one knocking on the door now should be su zhentian's cultivator, and the first one to knock would be someone from Yan Xi city.

But no matter what, there was something wrong with these three righteous cultivators!

Next, he had to get rid of one of them as soon as possible.

&Quot; the glazed tile Empire just knocked on my door. It will be a while before they can knock again. &Quot;

"If the person knocking on the door was a cultivator from su zhentian, it would be the same ..."

"The next one will definitely be the first one who knocked on the door."

"We have to deal with the first cultivator who knocked on the door ..."

As he thought of this in his heart, deep wounds appeared on PEI Ling's body one after another. In a short while, his entire body was a bloody mess.

The robe he had just changed into was already soaked in blood.

White bones could be clearly seen in the wound.

PEI Ling waited with a calm expression.

After a while, the knocking stopped. He opened his eyes, took out another pill, and quickly went out.

Outside the door, the corridor was still dark and the surroundings were dead silent. An invisible pressure was falling, making people's hearts palpitate.

PEI Ling quickly walked to the door of the cultivator's room in Yanxi city. He raised his hand and knocked hard."Dong Dong Dong!"

At the same time, he opened his mouth and said in a Grand and cold voice, " "Curse!"

As the knocking echoed, the curse passed through the door and landed on the cultivators inside.

There was no response from inside the door. PEI Ling closed his eyes and sensed for a while through the [ ten thousand soul curse ]. His expression suddenly began to change.

In a flash, his body rapidly expanded, and he quickly turned into a burly figure in armor.

His aura and appearance were exactly the same as the cultivator from Yanxi city who had drunk the soul wine in the front hall.

As PEI Ling knocked on the door, he said, " "Senior of Yan Xi city, please come out for a chat!"

As he spoke, two doors silently appeared in the void behind him.

The first door was filled with thousands of Kasaya, with pairs of empty eye sockets that were bone-chillingly cold and eerie. The second door was as beautiful as a Celestial Palace, but it kept emitting a destructive and terrifying aura.

Indescribable horror and disaster were constantly escaping from it.

This was the aura of a 'curse'!

PEI Ling immediately opened his eyes and answered his own invitation."Alright!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the surrounding environment changed rapidly, and he instantly entered a dark and cramped coffin!

The four walls of the coffin were made of old boards, and a cultivator of consonance city, who was covered in armor from head to toe, was lying in the coffin with his eyes closed.

Although it was covered by the armor, sticky pus still flowed out from the gaps of the armor.

The entire coffin was filled with a strong stench.

The densely packed faces of resentment piled up crazily, and they had already crossed the armor and appeared outside.

The human faces twisted and opened their mouths in unison, letting out sharp and ear-piercing laughter."Hehe ... Hehehe ... Hehe ..."

The cultivator of Yan Xi city lay motionless on the ground. He was currently enduring the corrosion of the [ ten thousand soul curse ] and had yet to notice that someone had barged in.

Seeing that this move was indeed effective, PEI Ling's spirit was instantly lifted.

At the first station, the system had used this method to break into the coffin of the cultivator of the reincarnation tower.

Of course, the current situation was not exactly the same as before.

This was because he hadn't started to fight with this senior of Yan Xi city!

However, the first and second doors left behind by the " curse " had helped him to deceive the laws of this place!

Thinking up to this point, PEI Ling immediately stretched out his hand and grabbed the cultivator's neck.

In the next moment, a strong and pure energy immediately surged into PEI Ling's body from the other party's body. This was the other party's fate!

The cultivator of Yan Xi city suddenly opened his eyes and saw a person who looked exactly like him in the cramped coffin. The person was strangling his neck!

A terrifying aura burst out from his body. &Quot; crack, " " crack ", his Dark Iron glove armor clenched and he punched at PEI Ling.

Dao integration stage!

PEI Ling frowned and countless tiny strange runes rose in his eyes. [ eternal curse magical power ]!

[ the 'law' of oblivion ]!

The aura of the cultivator from Yan Xi city immediately dropped, and his movements also became sluggish. However, he quickly recovered. The force of his fist whistled, and with the sound of wind and thunder, it slightly distorted the void. With the force of a huge mountain pressing down, it continued to attack PEI Ling.

In PEI Ling's eyes, symbols shuttled back and forth, intertwining and changing. The vast hatred of the cultivators of swallow Rhino city towards the living was immediately absorbed by him in large amounts.

His aura rose rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, he had reached the Return To Void final stage!

[ resentment curse god art ]!

[ curse of everlasting hatred ]!

BOOM!

The entire coffin trembled violently. Yan Xi city's cultivator's punch brushed past PEI Ling's body and landed on the coffin.

After barely dodging this punch, PEI Ling opened his mouth slightly. However, before he could utter the word 'curse', countless blades, Spears, swords, halberds, and Spears instantly appeared on the bodies, limbs, and even heads of the cultivators from Yan Xi city!

Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff!

The snow blades were cold and sharp, and PEI Ling's body was instantly riddled with thousands of holes. Fresh blood flowed out of the bloody holes, splattering all over the coffin.

An intense pain, as if his body had been dismembered, came from all over his body.

PEI Ling's face turned pale, but immediately after, the weapons that had pierced into his body were all retracted along the trajectory they had shot out.

The blood that flowed out flowed backward, and the wound healed. The cultivator from Yan Xi city also withdrew his fist.

Everything instantly returned to the moment when PEI Ling made his move!

BOOM!

PEI Ling struck out a punch, and the space slightly distorted wherever the wind from the punch passed.

The cultivators of Yan Xi city dodged by a hair's breadth. At this moment, blades, Spears, swords, halberds, Pikes ... Countless weapons suddenly burst out from PEI Ling's body!

It was the exact same scene as before, but the roles played by the two sides had been swapped!