I Just Want To Slack off In Cultivation

PEI Ling's heart sank. The two core formation realm cultivators that the system had gifted him were undoubtedly GUI hengqiu and Chu mo!

These two women had done a lot of pillaging, and they had not been kind to him along the way. He did not feel bad at all for being used by the system to cultivate. As for the other races, they were most likely the original Immortals in the dream world!

However, in his eyes, all the sacrifices were human prisoners.

Even when he was seized by the system, he couldn't see any clues.

What was going on?

The wails gradually died down, and soon, the entire prison cell returned to silence.

All of the death row prisoners had already been massacred by PEI Ling.

"Ding dong! [ this cultivation session has been completed. Thank you 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 ..."

Regaining control of his body, PEI Ling immediately kept the nine souls saber.

At this moment, Princess Zhuang Shu said,"mortal woman still has more offerings to offer to immortal 'Wu'. Immortal' Wu', please come with mortal woman."

"Alright," he said.

PEI Ling agreed, and the two of them quickly left the prison.

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Water prison.

The dirty water was sticky and stinky, giving off an extremely strange smell.

The four walls were covered in moss. The color of the moss was not the Emerald green of the outside world, but rather dark, almost dark green, revealing a kind of marinability that could not be washed clean.

Countless mayflies, centipedes, and slugs were swimming around.

Ning Wuye was tied to a wooden stand in the water by chains. Not far away, the jailer had carefully heated a piece of soldering iron, clamped it with a clamp, and leaned it toward his face.

"Little brat, you still want to act tough?"

&Quot; I love to break and crush hard bones like you one by one, and then feed them to the dogs! &Quot;

"Now, I'll make a few marks for you."

"I'll slowly peel off your skin later ..."

Ning Wuye did not say a word. He looked at the jailer coldly and did not have any intention of dodging.

Zzzzzzz ...

The branding iron was suddenly pressed on his cheek. With his cultivation sealed, ning Wuye was like a mortal at this moment. The moment the branding iron touched his face, it instantly made the sound of roasting meat.

A burnt smell suddenly rose.

Immediately, a heart-piercing pain came!

The muscles on ning Wuye's face tensed up instinctively, but his expression remained calm and he did not say a word.

The jailer observed him for a moment, then took the branding iron away with a disappointed expression.

Hiss.

Because he was in such a hurry, the branding iron tore off a piece of flesh from ning Wuye's face.

Blood immediately flowed out.

The blue veins on ning Wuye's forehead bulged, and cold sweat rolled down. He gasped for breath. The nightmare of the fallen immortal not only sealed his cultivation, but also magnified the pain by more than a hundred times!

The jailer put the branding iron to the side and took out an iron brush. He grinned and said,"It must not be a good feeling to stay in the water prison for so long, right?"

"Don't worry, I'll give you a good wash later."

"I'll let you die clean."

As he spoke, he walked to a clay stove at the side and began to boil water.

Ning Wuye endured the pain and asked weakly, " "What crime have I committed? why are you torturing me?"

His cultivation had been sealed and his hands and feet were bound by chains. If he wanted to escape, he could only start with the prison guard in front of him. He had to gather as much information as possible.

When the jailer heard this, he suddenly turned around and said angrily, " "Stop acting dumb! Who ordered you to poison chief ye?"

Chief ye?

Ye Hui!

Ning Wuye was shocked. He immediately realized that not only had he come to the human world, but he had also been imprisoned by his own disciple.

Before he could think further, the jailer had already scooped up the boiling water and poured it on him.

Ning Wuye did not say a word, but his body suddenly tensed up like a fish on the chopping board.

The jailer looked at the spot where the boiling water had splashed down with satisfaction. He raised his iron brush and ruthlessly brushed it down. Instantly, the area where he had been scalded was badly mutilated!

Without giving ning Wuye any time to catch his breath, the jailer poured boiling water on him and used an iron brush to carefully scrub his body.

Pieces of flesh and blood fell into the water, and soon, blood flowers bloomed in the water.

The smell of blood was added to the original stench ...

Ning Wuye's muscles were twitching, and he was sweating profusely. He clenched his jaw tightly, but his expression did not change at all. From the beginning to the end, he did not make a sound except for the question he had just asked.

After a while, the punishment ended. The jailer was disappointed. This kid's bones were too hard. He still refused to say anything. It seemed like the punishment was too light. He had to increase the intensity.

As he thought about this, the jailer took out a new set of torture instruments ...

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Immortal mother Hall.

In a luxurious mansion.

A curtain of beads was embroidered, and the floor was paved with brocade. A wisp of green smoke was spurting out from the furnace of Kasaya, and the smell of incense filled the room.

The final sunflower was casually placed on the edge of the bed. His birth mother was half leaning against the invisible capsule, looking at him with a weak expression.

The footsteps of the woman in luxurious clothes gradually faded away.

She went to get the knife!

Zongkui yueji's heart sank. He couldn't wait for the other party to return!

When he thought of this, he took advantage of the fact that this body's birth mother wasn't paying attention to him and suddenly turned over and fell under the bed.

Normally, a newly born baby wouldn't even have the strength to turn over. However, perhaps it was because the mother of this body was extremely diligent in worshiping immortal Yue, her offspring were stronger than ordinary children. Moreover, as the Crown Prince of the colored avaricious Empire, he had exquisite control over his power.

After he rolled under the bed, he got used to this body. He didn't care that he was naked now and immediately ran out of the door!

His mother was stunned and immediately shouted, " "Men! My son ... My daughter has escaped!"

"Someone come quickly!"

"Hurry!"

The woman's shrill voice quickly rang out, and in a flash, many servants swarmed in and anxiously obeyed.

Soon, under the orders of the mistress, they sealed all the doors and windows of the entire mansion.

Even the drainage channels in the garden were blocked.

He immediately began to search inch by inch.

Zongkui yueji was not familiar with the environment here. After sneaking out of the delivery room, he avoided the voices of people and hid under a wardrobe in one of the rooms after making many turns.

After he dodged it, a sense of weakness immediately attacked his heart. He felt that even moving a finger was extremely difficult.

After all, this body of his had just been born, and its strength was weak. To be able to run here was already a sign of extraordinary talent and strong will.

At this moment, final sunflower suddenly heard a creak and the door opened.

From his angle, a pair of bright red embroidered shoes kicked away the layers of red skirt with twisted branches and leaves, and briskly stepped over the threshold and walked in.

Immediately, the voice of the woman who had gone to get the knife rang out in the room. She rummaged around and said, " "Miss, stop hiding. Come out. We're doing this for your own good."

"Hurry up and come out, we need to remove something extra from miss's body."

"Don't worry ... It won't hurt at all ..."

"Only by getting rid of that thing Will Young miss have a good life in the future ..."

"Mistress is young miss's mother. Could it be that a mother would harm young miss?"

&Quot; you have no idea how good the mistress is to you ... &Quot;

As she spoke, she was getting closer and closer to the place where final sunflower yueji was hiding. The vegetable knife in her hand was heavy, and only the edge of the blade was a touch of snow. As she walked, it reflected a cold light.

Suddenly, the woman stopped and chuckled, " "Miss, I've found you ..."