I Just Want To Slack off In Cultivation

At the teahouse.

Outside the glass window, the White fog was thick and turbulent, like an invisible ghost, baring its fangs and brandishing its claws, wanting to rush into the building.

In the long corridor, mo minglan's eyes were slightly closed. Her mana surged and the vast ocean rose and fell like the tide.

Her aura was obscure and majestic. She breathed in and out slowly in a complicated way, and the mysterious power of laws in her body was refined by her bit by bit.

Previously, when she had encountered the will of chaos in her main body, immortal friend PEI's incarnation had been too weak, and part of her origin source had been taken away by the will of chaos.

Fortunately, the power of the laws that she had just obtained barely helped her recover her vitality.

Next, when she had more nomological laws, she would return to her main body's dream realm through the [ netherworld great dream ]. This part of her conscious will could continue to preside over the situation and help her main body awaken!

Of course, after entering her main body's dream realm this time, she would bring PEI Ling back and let this immortal friend PEI make one last Sacrifice.

This time, no matter what conditions immortal friend PEI has, she will agree to them!

As long as her main body awakens, no matter what she gives out, she can take it back.

Including the life of this immortal friend PEI!

However, seeing that he had once taken the initiative to help her and had never escaped by himself, she would not really take his life. As long as the conditions he proposed next were not too excessive, she would not be bothered to take back the good fortune that she had already given him.

As long as immortal friend PEI didn't control her body for no reason, it would be fine.

Just as she was thinking, mo minglan's body suddenly stiffened and she couldn't move at all!

The teahouse was so quiet that one could hear a needle. The air seemed to have frozen, and the entire corridor seemed to have frozen into a picture at this moment. Only the White fog outside the glass windows was still churning.

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In the eternal night desert.

The darkness was so thick that it was almost tangible. The murmurs and murmurs sounded like countless people begging at the same time, mixing with the howls in the ears of every creature who stepped into this place.

The nine towering white stone pillars stood in silence. The chains formed by the heavenly Tribulation meandered down and firmly locked the blood-colored coffin suspended in the air.

&Nbsp; Hong long long ...

The dark clouds in the sky rolled and the lightning of tribulation struck down.

The purple and green lightning moved quickly along the chains, and the power of the lightning jumped on the coffin like a spider web.

"Hualala ..."

The blood-colored coffin trembled continuously, causing the chains of the heavenly Tribulation to rub against each other, producing a low, ear-piercing sound.

Nine imposing figures stood in the air. Apart from the four ancestors of the four devil Dao sects, one of the other five was wearing a green robe and a bamboo crown. He had a clear aura and held a white jade horsetail whisk.

One of them was wearing a twelve-chapter ceremonial robe woven from the sun, moon, stars, and mountain Dragon flowers and insects, embroidered with a long sword by his waist and a Jade seal in his hand. A five-colored tassel hung down to his chest, and his face was unclear. He looked majestic and Grand, with the power of the heavenly constitution and law.

One of them was completely covered in cold and hard armor, and even his gender could not be distinguished.

The helmet was rough, the armor was green and black like stone, and there were fierce beasts on the shoulders and angry dragons around the waist. He stood straight like a javelin, holding a long spear, towering like a mountain, calm like a mountain, his breath was heavy, and the iron Blood evil Qi lingered like it was real;

The last one was a beauty with a head full of silver hair. It was surrounded by green pearls and looked graceful and elegant. Although her black hair had turned into the color of frost and snow over the years, her face still looked like she was 18 years old. Her skin was like flawless Jade, shining and bright. Her eyes reminded people of the blooming flower Forest at the end of spring and the beginning of summer, and the beautiful tranquility of looking at the distant mountains through the sparkling waves.

Her face was beautiful and peerless. Although she was wearing a rosy dress and her pendant was jingling, it didn't hide her elegance.

She stood with her sleeves folded, her posture dignified with a bit of Majesty. As her lapels fluttered, a Jade Kasaya engraved with runes floated beside her. The string was like an ice crystal, and the frame was like a Jade Chakram, emitting a soft Halo like the moonlight.

The patriarchs of the nine great sects were all here!

Without any communication, the nine ancestral Masters each took a position and surrounded the blood-colored coffin.

In a flash, an exceptionally huge bolt of heavenly lightning struck down. Before the muffled sound of thunder could be heard, terrifying mana instantly surged around the nine patriarchs and they formed a spell at the same time.

"Ka ka ka ka ..."

The majestic power layered in the air and overwhelmingly crushed the blood-colored coffin. With a movement that made people's teeth ache, the lid of the fallen immortal coffin finally began to move.

The blood-colored coffin lid began to close at an imperceptible speed.

A moment later,"click."

With a soft sound, the crack that had been opened on the blood-colored coffin was completely closed.

The darkness that was flowing out of the crack immediately stopped.

The blood-colored coffin hovered in the air for a while before it slowly sank into the ground.

At this moment, the nine patriarchs all heaved a sigh of relief.

They originally thought that since this fallen immortal was already on the verge of awakening, he must have a part of his conscious will.

In such a state, even if most of the power of the fallen immortal's body was still sealed, it still had the strength infinitely close to that of an immortal!

Therefore, before they came, all of them had already made preparations for a fierce battle!

However, unexpectedly, after he made his move, he found that the whole state of the fallen immortal was muddleheaded, without a trace of clear will at all. The things he did were completely inexplicable!

Right now, the nine of them had already killed their way to each other's nest and were beginning to re-seal their bodies.

As a result, this fallen immortal did not pay any attention to them, and was still focused on chasing a deity stage junior.

Furthermore, after the divine transformation realm junior hid in the grave, he even sent a large number of mad demons that carried his chaotic will to block the entrance of the grave!

Now, you su Fen still thought that the eternal night desert was going to take the initiative to start a war. A large number of ghosts had already started fighting with the will of chaos of the fallen Immortals ...ɴᴇᴡ ɴᴏᴠᴇʟ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs ᴀʀᴇ ᴘᴜʙʟɪsʜᴇᴅ ᴏɴ (ꜰ)ir(e).nᴇt

Bang! Bang!

The blood-colored coffin had completely fallen into the ground where it was originally sealed. On the empty space between the nine stone pillars, the broken array runes flickered with a faint light. However, because the runes were destroyed, the light could not be integrated and could only repair itself at a slow speed.

The patriarchs immediately took out all kinds of natural treasures and threw them into the array below.

The array quickly devoured these natural treasures. For a moment, the light shone brightly and the speed of its self-recovery instantly increased.

Not long after, the complicated formation was completely restored. All the formation patterns flickered several times before slowly extinguishing. The entire ground returned to normal.

The sealing was completed!

Seeing that things were going so smoothly, the nine luminaries mountain's patriarch said, " "It's done."

"Now, as long as we can get rid of those mad demons outside the eternal night desert, there won't be any more problems," ancestral master su zhentian said in a gentle tone.

"Such trifle matters." The Grandmaster of " netherblood " said coldly, " just leave it to the younger generation! &Quot;

The other ancestral Masters nodded slightly.

In the next moment, the nine figures gradually disappeared, as if they were paintings that had been washed away by water.

In a flash, there was no one between the stone pillars.

&Nbsp; Hong long long ...

In the sky, the lightning of tribulation fell.

The purple-green lightning quickly ran along the chain and sank into the ground.

The surrounding darkness was so dense that it seemed to have materialized, and the whispering was like a spring silkworm devouring leaves, endless.

Under the dark curtain, the rustling sounds were intermittent. Occasionally, there was the sound of insects killing each other and devouring each other ...

Everything was back to the beginning.