I Just Want To Slack off In Cultivation

BOOM!

The space cracked inch by inch, and the chaotic storm raged. Cui Wei's saber Qi tore everything apart, turning everything into nothingness under the saber.

Among the blood that covered the sky and the earth, the only unusual color was his hunting black robe.

PEI Ling panted heavily, his gaze looking down at the dark abyss.

The three bodies of "Yu Qiang,""qu Xiao," and "Jiu Ying" had already fallen to the bottom of the abyss. The blade will, poisonous flame, flood, Hurricane, and devouring power that Yuan Yao had condensed intertwined and constantly eroded the new things.

The untainted great demon's body, which was as tough as iron and stone, was suddenly covered in wounds.

Within the three bodies, all of their life force had disappeared.

However, the primeval aura it contained was still ancient. No matter how the abyss destroyed it, it was not obliterated.

It had ended!

PEI Ling immediately took out a round and sparkling pill and swallowed it in one go.

As soon as the medicine entered his mouth, it was immediately catalyzed by his mana. A burning feeling exploded like lava and quickly spread to his limbs and bones.

His dharmic powers, which had almost dried up, began to recover quickly.

The injuries all over PEI Ling's body followed the trajectory of his injuries and retreated bit by bit. The speed of his retreat was not obvious at first, but it became faster and faster as he retreated.

Very quickly, he recovered from a near-death state to a state of serious injury, and then from a state of serious injury to a light injury ...

In a few breaths 'time, PEI Ling's injuries had already completely recovered.

However, injuries could be reversed, but the lost lifespan couldn't be restored with nomological laws.

Clang!

With the sound of metal clashing, PEI Ling sheathed his blade and extended his hand downwards. With a wave of his hand, he instantly brought the five bodies before his eyes and immediately kept them in his storage bag.

The bodies of these demon emperors were the best materials in this world.

Whether it was used to refine pills, forge weapons, or refine puppets, it was something that could only be encountered by luck!

However, the demon Thearch had yet to use his true body. Even if he destroyed another five demon Thearch's bodies, he would still not be able to win this battle!

He had to quickly think of another way to leave qingyao mountain before the new body of the demon Thearch arrived!

"If the [ Maha amplification scroll ] doesn't work, then I'll seize something else!"

&Quot; however, the demon Thearch is extremely hostile to the heavy puppet sect. If I were to leave alone now, Si Hong Qingqian, who is left here, will definitely die. &Quot;

&Quot; let Sihong Qingyan return to my side first. To be safe, bring Qiao ciguang and kuikui Jingyi along! &Quot;

"The Mahayana realm master of suzhen heaven didn't have any conflict with the demon Emperor, so he should be fine!"

"There's also the karma of Fu xuanxu, Yue Ji, and ning Wuye to be cut ..."

As his thoughts turned, PEI Ling did not hesitate and immediately said in a cold and loud voice, " "Reverse!"

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Qingyao mountain.

In the nameless desolate mountain, the Tribulation lightning in the sky stopped. The terrifying heaven's might quickly dissipated, and the thick tribulation clouds quickly thinned.

The sun shone down again. On the scorched earth, the final sunflower mirror stood with her spear in her hand. Her long hair fluttered in the wind and her mana surged. She was still rapidly absorbing the last bit of tribulation power.

Sensing the sunlight, she opened her eyes and an irrepressible joy appeared on her face. Ninth tribulation divine transformation realm!

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He had taken another step forward on his path to immortality!

Feeling the power of a soul formation cultivator, kuiyin was overjoyed, but she was also disappointed. Memories of the past quietly emerged in her mind ...

During the Great War between the righteous and demonic path, she and Wang Gao, an Alchemist who was a rogue cultivator, were trapped in the "strange" school.

Although she managed to escape, her Foundation was greatly reduced. She had no hope of reaching the divine transformation realm in this life.

But later, Master Wang Gao had asked Dou Dai, a direct disciple of the nine owl mountain, to pass on a message to her. If she wanted to recover her strength, she had to go to that strange school ...

For the sake of her Dao path, for the sake of not being stuck at the Yuanying stage and unable to advance, she chose to listen to this Alchemist's suggestion and once again entered that school.

Everything had changed the second time he had entered the Xiwu school!

She didn't lose her memory, didn't see that strange and terrifying mountain elder, and didn't encounter any danger!

In the mountains, the schools located by the riverbank and among the forest were quiet and wild. It was as if all the strangeness and danger had disappeared.

In the end, kuiyin only had to listen to one class in that tomb-like school and she recovered all her lost Foundation ...

She didn't know what was going on, but if it weren't for Master Wang Gao's words, she wouldn't have been able to reach the ninth tribulation of the soul formation stage today.

Unfortunately, Master Wang Gao had an extraordinary relationship with su zhentian's heavenly lady, Yan mingchen ... Er, Junior Sister Qiao ...

As she was thinking, kuiyin suddenly raised her head and saw two beautiful figures suddenly appear in front of her.

One of them was wearing a white robe and a green dress. His eyes were like peach blossoms, and he held a newly folded flower branch in his hand. The snow-white buds on it were dotted like stars, and the aura of the soul formation stage lingered around his body. It was Qiao ciguang!

At the moment, she was performing the etiquette of a junior and following behind a quiet female cultivator in a rosy dress. The female cultivator was graceful, but her face was blurry, like the water in the summer night being blown by the evening wind. Even though the scenery was broken, it still swayed.

Kuiyin Jingyi was slightly stunned, her eyes landed on the female cultivator's face and she quickly bowed, " "Disciple kuijing Yi greets ... Senior!"

Kong ye nodded and said directly, " "Follow me."

Then, she waved her wide sleeves and the three of them disappeared.

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Qingyao mountain.

Nameless Valley.

The colorful wildflowers had long been drenched by the splattering blood.

A bloody and sweet smell rose into the sky. The entire Valley was filled with crisscrossing sword marks. The sword intent was piercingly cold. It was a majestic and heavy aura unique to the mountains. It was bright and Grand, and did not dissipate for a long time. It was so condensed that it seemed to have substance.

Fu xuanxu, Zhongkui yueji, and ning Wuye stood back to back, their chests rising and falling violently as they panted slightly.

Sweat mixed with blood quickly slid down his forehead.

There was a pool of blood under the feet of the three people, and it had already reached their ankles.

With them as the center, the entire Valley was filled with the corpses of demonic beasts. The life force of the scales, horns, and feathers on the demonic beasts 'bodies was rapidly fading away, but the brutal intent within them was still there.

The three of them had their robes torn and their bodies were covered in all sorts of wounds. Blood was flowing out of them, and there were a few spots that were greenish-black in color. They had been poisoned by demonic beasts.

However, not a single demonic beast in the valley was still breathing!

The battle was over!

A long wind blew across the valley, and the thick smell of blood churned.

Jiang Feng Wu, who was hiding in a nearby corner, walked out and knelt on the ground with a "plop," crying bitterly, " &Quot; I am Jiang Feng Wu. Thank you, Lord Daozi, Your Highness, and Lord sword son for saving my life! &Quot;