I Just Want To Slack off In Cultivation

The reincarnation tower.

The cultivators of the eight sects each occupied a corner and stood in the air, staring at the battlefield without blinking.

At this moment, the Crimson fog below was rolling like a tide. In the blink of an eye, the huge city of jushuang had disappeared. Only the pure yellow sand and PEI Ling, who was standing alone on the yellow sand, remained.

"Old demon 'five plagues' is devouring PEI Ling's Foundation!" Wenren lingshe furrowed her brows.

Not far away, Zhen jianghui said calmly,"This is a common occurrence in the reincarnation tower."

"The demonic tower is said to never absorb the spiritual Qi of heaven and earth and never damage the spiritual opportunity of heaven and earth in the slightest. However, the cultivation techniques, magical techniques, and divine abilities that they cultivate ... Are all extremely evil and bring disaster to the world!"

&Quot; it's true that they don't need to absorb spiritual vigor from the heavens and earth. However, what they devour is the foundation of other cultivators and living beings! &Quot;

The other cultivators of the righteous path listened and nodded slightly.

A Grand Elder of the nine luminaries mountain said in a deep voice, " "PEI Ling's Foundation is truly solid."

"Ordinary heaven's favorites can't even hope to compare!"

"He's still able to maintain his mid-stage Dao integration cultivation base even though he's facing old demon 'five plagues', who's at the crossing calamity stage."

"If it was a late-stage Dao integration cultivator, their cultivation base would have probably fallen to the Return To Void stage or even the soul formation stage!"

"That's PEI Ling's technique. The more injured he is, the stronger he will be," Zhongkui explained.

"Otherwise, my cultivation level would have fallen to the early stage of the Dao integration realm at the very least."

Some distance away, three great elders of Yan Xi city were standing side by side in the air. Their weather-beaten armors reflected a cold light under the scorching sun.

"There's no difference now whether it's the mid-stage or early-stage Dao integration," the man in the middle said in a deep voice.

"If PEI Ling can maintain his late-stage Dao integration cultivation base, he might have a chance to fight old demon 'five plagues' to the death."

&Quot; however, if his cultivation base falls even a little, he will definitely not be the old demon 'five plagues'' s match! &Quot;

"The old demon 'five plagues' has won."

"It's just that he's greedy for PEI Ling's Foundation and hasn't killed him yet!"

When he fuqiong heard this, he shook his head slightly and said indifferently, " "It's not that simple,"

"If the old demon 'five plagues' can really defeat PEI Ling, why not just attack and severely injure him?"

"After PEI Ling is unable to fight back, the old monster will be able to easily take away all of his Foundation and there will be no need to go through so much trouble."

"I see that PEI Ling's cultivation level has been stabilized at the mid-stage Dao integration realm, but old demon 'five plagues' is unable to continue suppressing his cultivation level. The two of them should be in a stalemate now ..."

"Furthermore, PEI Ling should be waiting for the 'five plagues' to kill him now!"

"That will be his best chance to counterattack!"

Hearing sword God's last sentence, su zhentian's cen fangwa suddenly thought of something and nodded slightly,"The sword God is right."

"If the old demon 'five plagues' has the intention to kill now, it would be a good thing for PEI Ling."

"But it'll be the most troublesome if I continue to waste time like this ..."

"It's the Grandmaster of the reincarnation tower, after all," Zhen jianghui said calmly.

"Even if PEI Ling is defeated, as long as he can live, it's enough for future generations to remember him."

Everyone nodded in agreement.

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Jushuang city.

The formation was completely activated, and the Crimson smoke was dense like fog, covering the sky.

The city was bustling with activity. Everything was as usual, and it was extremely lively.

In a remote street, in the rebel army that had temporarily reconstructed civilian houses, several individual cultivators greeted each other and walked into their respective residences.

As soon as they entered the room, they closed the doors and windows, opened the restrictions they had set up, and then impatiently took out the spirit stones and medicinal pills they had just received from their storage bags.

In this world, it was difficult for the Rogue cultivators to survive. It was unheard of for them to receive such a generous amount of resources from the reincarnation tower.

Although some people hoped to keep these things for future use or pass them on to their descendants, most of the itinerant cultivators still habitually practiced them first.

Their brutal survival experiences in the past had taught them that they had to transform any natural treasure into strength as soon as possible to ensure that they would always be used on themselves instead of losing it in various ways.

Soon, all the houses in the area were covered by restrictive spells. The spiritual energy, true core strength, and magic power in the houses started to fluctuate.

The spiritual stones floated in the air, exuding a strong and pure spiritual Qi.

The more the Rogue cultivators cultivated, the more spiritual Qi there was in the spiritual stones. It seemed to be endless.

After cultivating for a while, these individual cultivators noticed this. At first, they thought it was strange, but gradually, their faces began to show greed.

As they cultivated, their auras became stronger and stronger, and their originally impure and weak foundations also began to gradually become stronger ...

Very quickly, the faces of these individual cultivators began to change dramatically. Greed had already appeared from the corners of their eyes and the tips of their brows. Immediately, their facial features began to twist ferociously. In the blink of an eye, their faces and bodies began to undergo intense changes, as if they had gone mad.

Clang ... Clang ... Clang ... Clang ...

In the house, the sound of panting came one after another. The light in the eyes of these individual cultivators had completely disappeared, and turbid yellow saliva rolled down from the corners of their mouths. They had already turned into walking corpses that only knew how to absorb the spiritual energy from spirit stones.

At the city North Inn.

In a small house in the backyard.

There were a total of a hundred people, young and old, squeezing the originally spacious main hall to the point that not even a drop of water could pass through.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the big table in the middle.

On the table, there was a small mountain of spirit stones, and on the empty space below the table, there were bottles of pills. It was a dazzling array of pills, overflowing with spirit Qi, and extremely eye-catching.

Everyone's eyes were filled with excitement as they looked at the ordinary-looking young man beside the clan leader with admiration.

If this Clansman didn't know that the reincarnation tower was giving out resources for free this time and informed them to come here with the help of the old and the young, how could a small family like theirs have such a great opportunity?

He struck it rich!

I'm really rich this time!

With so many spirit stones and so many medicinal pills, even if the clan's talent was not good, they could definitely pile up a foundation building cultivator by relying on resources!

From then on, their entire family would have a Foundation, and their status in the countryside would be unshakeable!

"I'll cultivate first!" The experienced and prudent clan leader was the first to calm down. He immediately made a decision. &Quot; so many spiritual stones and so many medicinal pills. It's not something that a family like ours can possess. &Quot; take advantage of the current situation. The entire city can receive resources and quickly cultivate. Cultivate as much as you can. We'll bring the rest back for future use!"

There was no need for the clan leader to remind them a second time. Everyone immediately sat down cross-legged and fought to be the first to start extracting the spiritual Qi from the spiritual stones.

The spiritual energy was as vast as the ocean, seemingly endless.

This was the first time that this family had enjoyed such an extravagant cultivation method, and they were completely immersed in it.

Soon, their expressions changed from ecstasy, excitement, satisfaction, pride, longing ... To pure greed.

The Empress's face began to turn ferocious, and her body began to mutate ...

Not long after, the sound of bellows could be heard in the small building as saliva flowed all over the ground.

At the side of the city Lord's mansion.

The mansion that was hurriedly cleaned up had its doors wide open, allowing living beings to enter and exit.

After entering the door, he turned around the reflective wall and went straight into the main hall. There, he saw a long table placed horizontally in the hall.

A black-robed figure was sitting behind the table.

He was wearing a pure black cloak with the hood down, covering his face.

However, if one looked from below, one would see a five-colored smoke and nothing else.

At this moment, the mist inside the cloak suddenly began to surge like the rising and falling of the tide.

The five colors rotated and intertwined, slowly turning into a human figure. His brows were cold, his temperament was restrained, and his whole body was full of blade intent.

It was PEI Ling!

At this moment, the sound of footsteps came from outside the door and another loose cultivator in old clothes carefully walked in. After bowing deeply, he nervously said,"I'm here to receive the free spirit stones and pills from the city of resistance."

The cloaked figure didn't hesitate at all. He immediately reached out and tore off a piece of bloody flesh from his body and handed it over.

The wandering cultivator did not notice anything amiss. He heaved a sigh of relief and received the piece of flesh respectfully.

As soon as the flesh touched his palm, it immediately turned into colorful spirit stones and round pills.

The wandering cultivator looked at the unexpectedly rich cultivation resources in his hands and was overjoyed. He repeatedly thanked, " "Many thanks, senior! Thank you, senior ... I will never forget your great kindness ..."

As he said this, he took his leave.

When the cultivator spoke, he did not use any cultivation technique, but the spiritual power in the spiritual stones and pills entered his body. His breath rose rapidly, and his face began to look extremely greedy.

After he left, another wandering cultivator quickly walked in with an uneasy expression ...

Very quickly, the three rogue cultivators in front and behind each received their promised rations from the cloaked figure.

The fourth wandering cultivator also walked in. Just as he saluted and didn't speak, the cloaked figure suddenly said, " "Forget!"

"Curse!"

The three itinerant cultivators who were about to walk out of the mansion and had just received their rations were killed on the spot before they could even scream!

The fourth individual cultivator was the same as the previous individual cultivators. He didn't feel that there was anything wrong at all. He excitedly and eagerly took the flesh and blood. Under his gaze, the flesh and blood turned into spirit stones and elixirs.

The next moment ...

Shua!

The cloaked figure suddenly slashed out a blood-red blade Qi.

Plop!

The fourth individual cultivator's head immediately flew high into the air. Blood spurted out of his chest and splashed all over the main hall. The spirit stones and elixirs in his hands also disappeared ...