I Just Want To Slack off In Cultivation

PEI Ling was stunned for a moment, then he quickly reacted. This place ... Was also an illusion!

The first time, he had escaped from the main hall alone and looked for an empty room to stay in. Then, he had heard someone knocking on the door and was attacked by the blue-robed sword cultivator ...

That was the illusion he had encountered!

The second time, he was taken back to the hall by su Xirou at a critical moment, and he escaped into the corridor behind the courier station with her help ... That was su Xirou's illusion!

Su Xirou didn't break his illusion, but pulled him out of her own illusion and into her opponent's!

Of course, that was the reality in su Xirou's eyes.

Then, the third time, he was pulled back to the hall by Meng Hongling, and once again began to escape with his life on the line.

It was Meng Hongling's illusory realm!

The fourth time, he was pulled into Huan yunzhen's illusionary realm again ...

However, on the fourth time, he used the system to seize him and did not continue to enter the empty house. Instead, he sneaked over and seized the life Providence of the swordsman in the first illusion.

At this moment, he had completely replaced everything about the blue-robed sword cultivator. Even the other party's flying sword recognized him as its master. Under the control of the system, he returned to the hall as the blue-robed sword cultivator.

The illusions were one after another ...

This was completely different from the previous eight relay stations!

Was it because of the [ seed of creation ]?

As his thoughts turned, PEI Ling suddenly saw that the darkness in the lobby had eroded even further, like a heavy curtain that had been pulled down a bit more.

Unlike PEI Ling's previous experience, darkness suddenly appeared and enveloped su Xirou, Meng Hongling, Huan yunzhen, and the other PEI Ling. The four people's figures and faces were completely hidden in the darkness, and only their arms on the table were still clearly visible under the dim light.

At this moment, behind the counter, the black-robed man had finished making the soul wine. He carried the rough ceramic bowl and walked towards the four of them.

In the hall, all the cultivators of the nine sects were staring at the four of them without blinking. Their eyes were shining, filled with unparalleled greed, desire, and urgency ...

"Tap, tap, tap ..."

The entire relay station was silent at this moment. Only the footsteps of the black-robed man could be clearly heard as he stepped on the green bricks on the ground.

An indescribable pressure, like a fully drawn bow, was stretched to the extreme.

At this moment, under the system's control, PEI Ling suddenly stood up and swaggered towards the counter.

The counter of this courier station was almost the same as the previous eight. It was a chest-high cabinet, and there was a small door on the side for easy access. There was a row of treasure boxes against the wall that reached the top, filled with all kinds of bottles and cans.

Inside the cabinet, there were all kinds of drawers and doors ... In a corner, there was a waist-length water tank.

On the edge of the water tank, a bamboo spoon hung on a hook that looked like black iron. In a nearby grid, there was a pile of rough ceramic bowls.

The water tank was filled with a rust-like liquid. The color of the liquid was extremely turbid, as if it was still water. Because it had been placed there for too long, it had already begun to show a strange color.

The liquid seemed to be extremely heavy, dark and without any ripples. There seemed to be a thin layer of mist floating above it, like a cicada's wings, blocking the view, making it impossible to see the situation below.

However, when he got close, he smelled the fragrance of this liquid. It was refreshing and even his mind was clear.

This was soul wine!

PEI Ling strode to the side of the water jar. After standing still, he bent down slightly. In front of all the cultivators and the black-robed man, he buried his head into the jar of soul wine and drank it in big gulps.

Gulp ... Gulp ... &Quot;

As he moved, the rust-like wine rippled, and the unique fragrance of the soul wine quickly spread. The wine went down his throat like a sharp knife, cold as a thread, cutting all the way down from his neck.

However, PEI Ling did not feel any pain at all. Instead, his mind was clear and his mind was agile. As he swallowed mouthful after mouthful of soul wine, his soul also became more solid and stable.

He could even feel that his life Providence had become more condensed and solid. Apart from that, he seemed to have obtained some great benefits ...

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He thought that the system would help him continue to fight for the life Providence with the female cultivator of the heaven born sect. He didn't expect that it would come directly to steal the soul wine of the black-robed man!

However, would this ...

Before he could finish his thought, a huge force suddenly came from PEI Ling's back.

BOOM!

PEI Ling was instantly sent flying, his body smashing heavily against the wall. Even so, his hands were still tightly holding onto the sides of the wine jar.

"Ding dong! The intelligent cultivation system is at your service! With one click of the key, it upgraded its intelligence! [ seizing cultivation begins now. A thoughtful reminder: ] During the cultivation period, the host will lose control of his body. Please do not panic ..."

Along with the system's notification, PEI Ling regained control of his body. He felt dizzy and his internal organs were in turmoil. He had been injured quite badly.

But very quickly, there seemed to be a flame rising in his body. The burning sensation spread to his limbs and bones. The soul wine that had just entered his stomach was beginning to take effect. While stabilizing his soul and life Providence, it was also rapidly healing his injuries.

"Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang ..."

At the same time, a chaotic battle broke out in the hall. Countless spell techniques cut through the darkness, and a bright light flashed like fireworks.

PEI Ling was on full alert, but he did not see any more attacks coming at him.

He was surprised and turned to look at the hall, only to see the darkness quickly engulfing the last bit of light like a closed curtain.

All of the cultivators of the nine great sects vanished, along with all of their magical techniques.

Su Xirou, Meng Hongling, and Huan yunzhen, who were being besieged, also disappeared into the darkness.

The hall that was originally filled with heads instantly turned into a vast darkness. Only PEI Ling was still sitting at the table. He held a rough clay bowl in his hand and maintained his posture of drinking the soul wine.

PEI Ling stood up. The burning sensation was still there, and the injuries all over his body had basically recovered.

The other PEI Ling suddenly put down his wine bowl and stood up, turning around stiffly.

There was no expression on his face. His side profile was slightly tilted, and his eyes were shining as he looked straight at PEI Ling.

PEI Ling's expression did not change. Looking at this figure that looked exactly like him, he was already prepared to attack at any time.

At this moment, PEI Ling suddenly asked in a cold and Grand voice, " "Who are you?"

His voice was filled with the power of slyness, silence, darkness, and despair.

It was like a Viper in the dark night, cunning and sticky.

PEI Ling was slightly dazed, and his thoughts immediately began to uncontrollably consider this question ...

He was PEI ...

Wait a minute!

Who was he?