I Just Want To Slack off In Cultivation

When he saw PEI Ling again, the flying shuttle clearly paused. Immediately after, Jiang Feng Wu came out from it and knelt on the ground, saying respectfully, " &Quot; greetings, sun knife Saint! &Quot;

"The saber Saint is blessed with great fortune, longevity, kindness, and generosity ..."

&Quot; I've already brought the mayor and his son with me. Next, I'll definitely find a place with simple folk customs and fertile soil to settle them down ... &Quot;

As he spoke, seeing that PEI Ling had no intention of stopping him, Jiang Feng Wu heaved a sigh of relief. He returned to his flying shuttle and continued to fly towards the outside of qingyao mountain.

In the next moment, the demonic cultivator who had just escaped also flew back from another direction at a rapid speed.

When these demonic cultivators saw PEI Ling, their expressions changed. After they came to their senses, they hurriedly bowed. &Quot; greetings, sun knife Saint! &Quot;

"Saber Saint is as generous as unpolished jade and pure gold ..."

Just like Jiang Feng Wu earlier, seeing PEI Ling still standing with his hands behind his back and showing no intention of attacking, the Yao cultivators hurriedly said a few words of flattery before hurriedly escaping out of Mount qingyao.

Immediately after, the ghost palanquin was carried back to its original spot by eight ghosts from a certain direction on Mount qingyao.

PEI Ling's expression darkened. Without any hesitation, he extended his hand and a majestic door opened in the air.

This gate was made up of pure resentment, hatred, curse ... It was filled with an ominous and evil aura.

It was pitch-black inside the door, and it seemed to be hiding countless ghosts. It emitted a vast Yin Qi, and in an instant, the world was covered in a layer of darkness.

With a wave of his sleeve, a vast gust of Yin wind emerged from the ground and instantly swept up Jing Yi and Qiao ciguang. Then, he took a step forward and directly entered the door with the two of them.

Whoosh!

His speed was as fast as lightning, and kuijing Yi and Qiao ciguang did not have time to react. They only felt that their surroundings were changing, but the only thing they could see was a strange and grotesque scene. It was as if they had crossed thousands of rivers and mountains in an instant and arrived at an unknown, distant place.

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Junkui Jingyi and Qiao ciguang immediately came back to their senses, only to see that the mountain was still. Not far away, the wreckage of White Grass town was suspended in the air like a floating island. They did not move a single step and remained in their original spots!

PEI Ling's expression instantly turned grave. Was this the backup plan of "ni"?

That was impossible!

"Ni" did not have such strength!

To be able to trap the current him in this world without him noticing ... If "reverse" could really do it, why would they need to waste time with him just now?

There were only two possibilities in this situation ...

The first was the lower realm Immortal!

The second was ... A certain terrifying existence on Mount qingyao!

At the thought of this, PEI Ling immediately raised his head and looked up into the sky. He asked in a cold voice, " "Who is it?"

This voice was like the sound of a great Bell, thick and loud, instantly spreading throughout the entire area.

The next moment, the clouds and wind suddenly changed. A vast and majestic demonic Qi descended from the sky that was originally as clear as glass!

Demonic Qi spread out like smoke, covering the sky in the blink of an eye and dimming the sky as if night had fallen.

On the ground, the grass and trees shook violently, the mountains trembled, and the streams gurgled. Everything was frantically sending out thoughts of submission.

It was as if the subjects were welcoming the arrival of their King.

At the same time, a strong desire to kneel and worship surged from every blade of grass, every tree, and every grain of sand in the surroundings, constantly impacting the outsiders 'minds.

The expressions of Zhongkui Jingyi and Qiao ciguang changed drastically. They circulated their sect's heart techniques in an attempt to stabilize their Dao hearts so that they would not immediately prostrate on the ground.

PEI Ling's mind settled and he immediately dispelled this urge that seemed to come from this world. He looked up at the sky and waited patiently.

At this moment, above the green sky, an ancient voice that seemed to have experienced countless years sounded, " "The descendant of Zhong Ming, the Fortune of Fusang ..."

"On the account that you have ten days of life and saved my clan's descendant."

"I'll also give you a way out!"

This Emperor?

Qing Yao demon Thearch!

PEI Ling furrowed his brows and heaved a sigh of relief in his heart. However, he immediately became stern.

If the immortal did not make a move, he would still have a chance of survival!

However, since it was a demon Thearch ... He had never seen a demon Thearch before and did not know how strong he was. However, Mount qingyao was one of the four great danger zones. Even the nine great sects were quite afraid of it.

Without thinking, one would know that the strength of this demon Emperor must be above the Mahayana stage!

At the thought of this, PEI Ling glanced at Jing Yi and Qiao ciguang beside him and immediately said, " "Junior PEI Ling greets senior demon Emperor."

"This time, I was the only one who disturbed qingyao mountain. No one else was involved."

"Senior, please be magnanimous and let the innocent leave."

"Junior will stay here alone and listen to senior's judgment."

Finally, kuijing Yi was slightly stunned. She could not believe that the devil PEI Ling would actually say such words.

At this moment, the ancient voice said indifferently, " &Quot; all Dao seekers, the moment you step into Mount qingyao, you will be able to open your own karma. &Quot;

"Since karma has been established, giving up halfway is the same as giving up one's future."

"This trip is an opportunity, but it's a dead end. We can only bear the consequences on our own."

&Quot; mortals who have yet to enter the Dao can leave. The others must stay! &Quot;

"Including the few descendants of my clan."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang fengwu and several other Yao cultivators returned.

However, Jiang Feng Wu was the only one left on the shuttle.

The other two mortals had already disappeared.

Jiang fengwu and the other Yao cultivators were instantly terrified. Before they could even think, the mental attacks from all directions were like a flood that instantly swallowed them up!

"Plop!"

The mixed core cultivator's Foundation was unstable and his aura was mixed. He couldn't withstand this aura at all and was forced to leave the shuttle. He knelt on the ground and was drenched in sweat.

Compared to Jiang Feng Wu, the nascent Soul Stage cultivators were in an even worse state.

They prostrated on the ground without the slightest resistance. Even though their faces were stained with sand, they did not care at all. Every one of them wanted to bury their heads in the soil.

All the demon cultivators, regardless of their background, race, or bloodline ... Were shaking like screening chaff at this moment. Fear, submission, trembling, and guilt came from the bottom of their hearts ... Like a stormy wave, whistling over!

&Quot; your ... Your Majesty ... &Quot; the Yao cultivators were like fish that had been thrown onto the shore. They all had difficulty breathing and almost went limp on the spot.

An instinct that seemed to have been passed down from a long time ago completely dominated their thoughts. The demonic cultivators who had maintained their human forms had returned to their original forms in the blink of an eye.

There were bird demons with gorgeous feathers, burly bears, sea demons with azure water vapor lingering around them, lustrous flower demons, and peak demons with red gold and black colors ... The huge bodies of the demons filled the originally spacious foot of the mountain in an instant.

After returning to their original forms, the demonic cultivators felt the pressure from the depths of their blood grow stronger.

However, at the same time, they also felt the protection and longing from the heavens, the earth, and the entire qingyao mountain. It was as if they had belonged here countless years ago, or like Wanderers who had been traveling for many years. After countless years, mountains, rivers, and countless grievances, they had once again set foot on sang Zi's land.

An extremely strong emotion that these Yao cultivators had never felt before seeped into their bones and awakened their memories that had been dormant for many years. Unconsciously, all the Yao cultivators had tears on their faces."Your Majesty? Your Majesty!"

Looking at this scene, PEI Ling's expression did not change as he said, " &Quot; I've already stepped onto the celestial path. It won't take me too long to enter the fleeting life stage, activate the fleeting life chess game, and ascend to the upper realm. &Quot;

"There are still empty spots on the immortal path. As long as senior is willing to let him go, I will ..."

However, before he could finish his sentence, the ancient voice had already interrupted him. &Quot; "No need,"

PEI Ling was stunned.

The quota for the fleeting life chess game had always been his trump card against existences above the great vehicle stage.

The fey Thearch didn't care at all?

After a brief moment of surprise, PEI Ling quickly regained his calm.

Seeing that the demon Thearch had no intention of backing down, he didn't persist and asked, " "I wonder what kind of path senior is offering to live?"