I Just Want To Slack off In Cultivation

The next day.

By the time the sky was clear, flowers had already bloomed both inside and outside the Zhong Ming sect. Auspicious birds were flying in the sky and resting on the ground.

Koi fish jumped on the waves, and Dragons flipped the clouds.

A long rainbow of blood and white bones crossed the area. All the disciples, deacons, and elders had changed into the same robes that represented their status. They were in high spirits as they welcomed the guests.

In the depths of the inner sanctum, many platforms rose up in the void.

On the cloud platform, tables, chairs, screens, and golden bowls were arranged neatly. The spiritual fruits in the bowls were lustrous, and the wine on the table was fragrant.

Countless ghost servants, corpse puppets, and blood demons had transformed into beautiful clothes, standing by their seats and waiting for the guests.

The blazing sun shone down from the sky, reflecting thousands of colors.

The majestic mountain Gate appeared in the distant boundless cloud ocean, and the forces under the rule of the heavy sea sect were arriving in a single file.

"There's a saying in the secular world," without seeing the emperor's strength, one will know the Emperor."" A core formation realm cultivator stepped onto the long bridge and walked towards the cloud platform in the depths of the inner sanctum. On the way, he looked down at the vast sea of clouds and the starry peaks. He couldn't help but feel excited. He sent a voice transmission to his companions, " we've served the sage sect for hundreds of years, but this is the first time we've seen such a scene. &Quot;

"When the previous sect master took over the position, our cultivation base was low, and our status was lowly. We were not qualified to attend the ceremony," his companion said excitedly.

"Today, I can finally witness the glory sect's glory. It's truly admirable ..."

"As expected of a top sect in Panhu field!"

"It's our honor to be able to serve such a Sage sect!"

The core formation realm cultivator nodded his head and replied,"I wonder if I'll be able to match the saint's bearing during this ceremony ..."

"It would be great if I could see the Holy Son," his companion said enviously."He defeated eight sect leaders with his Return To Void stage cultivation base. How powerful is he?" What a Dao heart! How domineering!"

&Quot; as long as I can see the Saint, it's worth it even if I have to offer more offerings ... &Quot;

The core formation realm cultivator nodded his head. &Quot; that's right. It's a pity that our status is still too low. The cloud platform is too far away from the sect master's seat. &Quot;

"Oh right, who is that?"

The people nearby looked in the direction he was pointing and saw layers of mountains suddenly appear in the sky. They were majestic and thick, and clouds surged.

A group of green-robed cultivators walked out of the mountains with ethereal auras. They were pure and untainted by the world of mortals. With one step, they stepped onto a cloud platform.

The cloud platform wasn't big, but it felt a little embarrassed to carry these cultivators. The tables, chairs, bowls, and chopsticks were extremely simple and crude, as if they were the result of random chiseling of materials in the barren mountains.

The most important thing was that this place was very far from the sect master's seat. It was almost the same as some nascent soul realm city Lords.

The aura of the cultivators in green was incompatible with The Holy Road. After stepping on the cloud platform, they quickly looked around. Their expressions were unchanged, but they did not show any excitement. They just took their seats and closed their eyes to rest.

"Nine luminaries mountain?"

"They actually came to watch the ceremony?"

When the core formation realm cultivator and the rest saw this, they regained their senses and became even more excited."Our Sage sect is indeed thriving!"

Then, a sword light cut through the sky, and the sword will was so cold that it seemed to cut into the bone. In the blink of an eye, it filled the world.

As the light dissipated, the swordsmen's tall figures appeared on a cloud platform beside nine luminaries mountain. As they looked around, their eyes were like lightning and they looked sharp.

Just like the nine luminaries mountain, the sword cultivators of the Arctic Dragon Sword sect did not object to the shabbiness of the cloud platform. They only nodded slightly in the direction of the nine luminaries mountain and then sat down in silence.

The next one to appear was swallow Rhino city.

An ice-blue gallop appeared in the void. As the strange beast galloped, its armor clanged.

The cloud platform they appeared on was slightly closer to the master's seat than the nine luminaries mountain and the hanming sword sect, but only by a little. The guests on the cloud platform were mostly at the soul formation stage.

The Golden Bell shook again, and the emperor's carriage was drawn. It was the entrance of the Liu Meng dynasty. As the bead curtain swayed, the crown was dazzling, graceful and dignified.

The seats of the glazed tile Empire, however, were closer to the front than those of the few sects that had appeared first. They were also more spacious, and the furniture and furniture were obviously more luxurious. The guests on the left had the aura of a fanxu cultivator.

At the same time, huge flower branches fell from the sky. As flowers fell from the sky, beautiful figures appeared in the seats one after another. They all had green hair and Vermillion faces, and they were extremely beautiful.

Su zhentian's platform was located between the glazed tile Empire and Yanxi city. After they appeared, they looked around and frowned slightly, but they didn't have the intention to speak. After greeting their fellow Daoists, they also closed their eyes and rested, waiting for the ceremony to begin.

This scene was as Swift as a rabbit and as Swift as a Falcon. The five sects entered the arena extremely quickly, but the shock they caused was like a tsunami, spreading out layer by layer.

On the blood bone bridge, many of the Zhong gang sect's forces were excited. Although the other major sects of the divine path would definitely come to congratulate the previous sect Masters on their Ascension, and the five righteous sects would occasionally appear, those were rare cases.

It was unheard of for the five sects to come together like today, with the sect master and many high-level cultivators accompanying them!

"Glory sect, rise!" In the blink of an eye, someone spoke first, and the entire blood bone bridge shouted in unison, " prosper! Great prosperity!"

Amidst the tsunami-like ecstasy, a huge lapis lazuli Pagoda rose from the void, and the group of gray-robed people sat on the cloud platform at the head of the five righteous sects with calm expressions.

After them were the members of the heaven's birth sect, who were all dressed in white robes and wore golden rings. Their seats were even more advanced than the five sects of the righteous path and the reincarnation tower.

The seven clans had all taken their seats. At this time, the heads of the Zhen Shi su clan, the fu Guang Sihong clan, and the Jiu Ali clan were all dressed in formal attire and appeared on the cloud platform closest to the clan master's throne with the group of people from the Wu Shi villa.

The cloud platform was far above all the other cloud platforms, almost on the same level as the sect master's throne that hung high in the sky.

The area of the cloud platform was also particularly wide, with all kinds of magnificent decorations. Even the tooth dagger was a magic weapon.

The ones serving here were not spectral soul or corpse puppet, but many carefully selected inner sect disciples with outstanding looks.

All of them were dressed in luxurious robes and had proper demeanors. They were extremely respectful and called each other 'immortal',' immortal reverent', and 'immortal Emperor'. This was completely the rule that a small illusionary realm sect should have.

The people of the Wushi villa were very satisfied!

With all the distinguished guests present, the sound of heavy drums rumbled in the air.

As the drum beats fell, the important people of the SU clan, the Sihong clan, and the Li clan, except for the clan Masters, appeared on some of the empty Cloud platforms.

Behind them, the two current successors of the sage sect, Sihong Miaoli and sihongduo, led the disciples who had never served as attendants to the two cloud platforms, one on the left and one on the right.

There was another cloud platform diagonally above each of the two cloud platforms. However, the latter was higher, second only to the sect master's throne and the cloud platform where the Wushi villa was located. It was larger in area, more luxuriously decorated, and had many servants, all of whom were Vermilion and Jade-colored.

These two cloud platforms were blood-red in color, with countless thin blood threads swimming between the clouds. They were different from the other cloud platforms.

The drums sounded again, and the mountains were silent.

The next moment, a figure in a black robe with a knife on his back appeared on the main seat of the bloody cloud platform on the left.ᴛʜɪs ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ɪs ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇ ʙʏ (ꜰ)ir(e).nᴇt

His robe was fluttering, his aura was almost perfect, and his eyes were calm. It was PEI Ling!

The moment he appeared, everyone's eyes looked over.

PEI Ling's expression did not change at all as he sat down, his gaze only looking towards the blood cloud platform on the right.

Li lieyue, who was wearing a black gauze dress and a Holy maiden crown, had also quietly taken her seat.

The two of them faced each other. The Holy Sons and holy virgins both had pure auras and vast mana. Their bones and souls were at the prime of their lives, perfectly demonstrating the inheritance of the Holy sect. They were like the sun in the sky!