I Just Want To Slack off In Cultivation

At this moment, many Grand elders followed closely behind and knelt on the ground, congratulating him again, " &Quot; congratulations on the success of the great Pagoda token's Dao tribulation. Grow up and see the future! &Quot;

&Quot; congratulations to the Great Stupa temple for enlightening another Savior for this world. There is hope for Ning Jing in Panhu world! &Quot;

&Quot; today, we have two happy events. We should choose a place to save them as a celebration! &Quot;

"Not bad! Please give the order of the great Pagoda token to save this world. We are obliged to do so!"

"The world is vast, and the universe is vast. It's too narrow to save just a corner of the world. Why don't we start a war to suppress the fake and use the great Pagoda token's Dao tribulation to reform PEI Ling and put an end to the disaster of the world!"

"Wait, have you all forgotten? Before the crusade against the pseudo Dao five sects, there is one more thing that needs to be decided by the great Pagoda token. The changes in the eternal night desert have yet to be determined ..."

"Reporting to the Great Stupa temple, with our strength, we are unable to find out the problem in the eternal night desert. Now that the great Pagoda token has returned victorious, I wonder when we can head to the eternal night desert to investigate the situation?"

Listening to their discussion, PEI Ling, who was sitting on the throne, was expressionless and did not reply.

The boundless power of heaven and earth was still pouring into his body.

At this point, PEI Ling had completely regained his senses.

The real ancestral master of the five plagues had failed to pass the Tribulation and died!

When the Dao tribulation descended, he did not think that the patriarch of the five plagues sect would fail to pass the Tribulation. It was not that he did not think of it at that time, but ever since he stepped into the Dao, he had never seen any of the nine great sects 'paragons die in a lightning tribulation!

Cultivators who were able to reach the Dao integration stage and above were all prodigies among prodigies!

Cultivators at the crossing calamity stage were existences that many outstanding geniuses couldn't even hope to reach!

Such an expert, the founder of the reincarnation tower ... How powerful, how unfathomable his trump cards were ...

But even so, the patriarch of the five plagues had actually died in the Dao tribulation!

This was really unexpected!

But at the same time, it also meant how terrifying the Tribulation of Dao was!

"Fortunately, I have the [ boundless secular world, fear me like the heavens ] that the true immortal's will taught me ... I don't have to worry about the Dao tribulation."

&Quot; on the other hand, patriarch 'five plagues' didn't die by my hands in the path of immortality this time. Instead, he died in the heavenly Tribulation. However, my path of immortality was still a success ... &Quot;

"This should be because I'm the one who attracted the Dao test of the 'five plagues',"

&Quot; however, there's another possibility ... I've been using [ boundless secular world, fear me like the heavens ] all this time. &Quot;

"The patriarch of the 'five plagues' died in the heavenly Tribulation, in the heavenly Dao."

&Quot; and at that time, I was disguising myself as the heavenly Dao ... &Quot;

&Quot; therefore, the immortal path determined that I was the one who killed the 'five plagues' patriarch ... &Quot;

Just as he was thinking, the system's notification sounded in PEI Ling's mind again."Ding dong! [ fortune on the immortal path: reincarnation tower ] has been gifted ..."

"Ding dong! The system will continue to gift you [ fortune on the immortal path: Arctic Dragon Sword sect ], [ fortune on the immortal path: Su zhentian ] ..."

Before he finished speaking, PEI Ling stood up immediately.

However, before he could take a step forward, the surrounding scenery suddenly became grotesque and variegated. He instantly appeared in front of a tall and lofty giant door!

The door was surrounded by darkness, and there was a strong sense of horror that made one's heart jump.

On the left side, the Golden brush strokes outlined the scene of mountains of corpses and seas of blood, as if a great catastrophe was coming, and the sky was falling and the earth was splitting; On the right was prosperity, prosperity, and prosperity.

At this moment, the giant door opened, revealing the scene behind the door.

It was a cloud-like grayish-black mist. It wasn't particularly dense, but it was blurry and chaotic. It was difficult for cultivators to see the exact situation inside with their eyes and spiritual will. It was similar to the [ netherworld fog ].

In the fog, there were more than a dozen shadows scattered. Judging from their silhouettes, they seemed to be cultivators sitting cross-legged.

Each of the shadows exuded a terrifyingly vast aura that pressed down like ten thousand mountains.

Obscure and silent gazes peeked out from the darkness under the hoods and landed on PEI Ling.

"Ding dong! An external attack has been detected. This free gift will end here."

"Ding dong! [ fortune on the road to immortality ] gift failed. The system will give you three times the amount next time ..."

"Ding dong! The cultivation session ended here. Thank you, host, for using the intelligent cultivation system. With one click of the button, you can ascend without worry! Please give me a five-star rating if you are satisfied ..."

With a series of system beeps, PEI Ling immediately regained control of his body.

His expression did not change, but he immediately knew that behind this giant door were all the ancestors of the reincarnation tower who had not ascended yet!

Without any hesitation, he immediately lowered his head and saluted, " "The Zhong gang sect's Holy Son PEI Ling pays his respects to the seniors of the Holy tower!"

A figure in the middle of the room replied bluntly, " "The Holy tower needs a few spots for the floating life stage."

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The reincarnation tower.

The ruins of the city of frostresist.

The broken bricks and tiles were all gone, and the wind and sand were rolling, quickly wiping out the traces of the existence of a large city.

In the sky, the light was vast. The scene of night had disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared. However, the remaining aura of the Dao tribulation in this world still intimidated many living beings.

Dust and sand flew in the air, but there was no other movement.

The five-colored smoke mixed with the sand and quietly dissipated.

The plague poison flowed like mist, gathering and dispersing impermanently.

In the deepest part of the huge abyss, gurgling sounds could be heard.

The river of blood was rising bit by bit, and the blood water was surging and flowing. It was filled with an indescribable terrifying power.

Even ordinary Dao integration cultivators would find it difficult to get close.

Following the Blood River, he saw a grey-robed figure.

His face was Haggard, and he wore a glazed Pagoda on his waist that had captured a bloody figure. His body still had a powerful aura, but his vitality had completely dissipated.

It was the patriarch of the five plagues!

Suddenly, a crack appeared in the space not far away.

A pale and transparent soul hand reached out from the crack. The ancient and cold Qi on the soul hand made people's hearts palpitate. It ignored the remaining power of the Dao tribulation in the abyss, the plague poison of the five-colored smoke, and the pressure of the Blood River ... It directly grabbed the remains of the patriarch of the five plagues and put them into the crack.

The next moment, the space crack closed, leaving only a river of blood surging at the bottom of the abyss, surging and galloping, spreading for thousands of miles ...

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The Zhong gang sect.

Inheritance Palace.

Tens of thousands of soul lamps floated up and down, as if they were stars in the sky.

In the void above the vast ocean, ancestral Master Fu Qiong sat upright. At this moment, he extended a soul hand that was as white as death and as clear as crystal into the void.

Soon, his shoulder stopped moving, and his arm slowly retracted from the void.

When Fu Qiong completely retracted his arm, a corpse in a gray robe was pulled out of the space crack. It was the fallen five plagues!

Looking at the dujie-stage cultivation material, ancestral Master Fu Qiong slightly nodded.

With his current cultivation, he had no use for such a material. However, he had experienced a period of hardship when he was young. He knew that every resource was extremely precious and must be cherished.

Therefore, he couldn't bear to see waste!

PEI Ling, that junior, had very bad habits!

The last time he challenged the nine luminaries mountain and the heaven born sect, it was the same. After winning, he went to the other sect to show off, not knowing at all that he should recycle the materials first.

Most of the time, even if the junior had no use for those materials, they could be sold for spirit stones ...

However, on the nine luminaries mountain, the juniors of taste of the world had retrieved the materials in time, and the situation of the heaven born sect was similar.

But this time, he had waited for three seconds. Since the reincarnation tower had no intention of taking it back, then ... This was an ownerless material. What he had picked up was his!

Next, he would process this material. After PEI Ling returned to the sect, he would properly teach this junior. He could not be so extravagant every time ...