I Just Want To Slack off In Cultivation

Complete, pitch-black skeletons appeared in all sorts of positions around them. Their pitch-black eye sockets were the same as before, quietly staring at the creatures that stepped into this place.

The thick white fog and dense yin energy gradually began to fade as PEI Ling advanced.

The thin and sparse bushes gradually replaced the bones and appeared frequently.

They were crouching in the pit on the ground, looking sneaky.

A moment later, the clouds and mist in front of him dispersed, and an ordinary, ordinary-looking mud house stood quietly with its low thatched roof.

PEI Ling walked out of the White mist expressionlessly and appeared in the empty space in front of the mud house.

The fu xuanxu just now was a ghost in disguise. The real Fu xuanxu was most likely still in this mud house.

If Fu xuanxu's original body could be fake, then the other party's avatar that came out at the beginning was likely to have problems too!

No, not only the other party's incarnation, but also the vengeful spirit that he had just sent out!

At the thought of this, PEI Ling quickly opened the soul nourishing bag and instantly burned all the vengeful spirits into ashes.

After dealing with the vengeful spirit, PEI Ling walked straight towards the mud house.

He had two options at the moment.

One was to return to the teahouse and ask how to deal with a situation like the will of a true immortal. The second was to enter the mud house and investigate the real situation inside.

The former seemed to be safe, but it couldn't solve any problems.

The will of the true immortal would continue to let him, Senior Sister li, and the others search for the power of the divine law. Moreover, he also needed to find the opportunity to return to the void. No matter what, he could not avoid the problem of facing powerful ghosts.

What's more, if he went back now, he would know too few clues. Without Fu xuanxu to help him, any question he asked would be exposed to the will of the true immortal. At that time, he not only had to be careful of the danger of you su tomb, but also guard against the will of the true immortal ...

In comparison, the latter was much more risky, and it was very likely that he would encounter those truly powerful ghosts.

But now, he was the strongest of the six who had entered the grave of the dead!

Things were different now. If his cultivation level was still at the Qi refining stage or the foundation building stage, he would definitely choose to leave immediately when he knew that the situation ahead was extremely dangerous. He would not take the risk.

However, he was already a late-stage soul formation cultivator, and he was the current Holy Son of the Zhong Kong sect, one of the most outstanding talents in the entire Panhu world!

Fu xuanxu, Zhongkui yueji, and ning Wuye aside, li lieyue and Yan mingchen were both his women.

If he didn't do anything and just returned like this, he would be safe for the time being. However, whether it was Senior Sister li or Yan mingchen, they would definitely face greater danger!

In the past, he had always been under the protection of Senior Sister li and could cultivate in peace. Now, his cultivation had already surpassed Senior Sister Li by a lot, but he could no longer be like before, afraid of danger!

This ... Was the life and death of six people!

He could not retreat now!

At the thought of this, PEI Ling had already walked to the door of the mud house.

Due to the battle just now, he had already recovered his original appearance.

His fake identity as the village chief of sang village had already been exposed in front of the fake Fu xuanxu, so there was no point in disguising as someone else.

PEI Ling stretched out his hand and pushed open the simple wooden door.

Without any hesitation, she stepped in.

"Squeak."

"Bang!"

As soon as he entered the mud house, the wooden door closed automatically.

Under the thatched roof, rakes, shovels, Sickles ... All of them glowed with a faint cold light.

Skewers of chili, eggplant, and garlic hung high in the air like a curtain of beads, swaying slightly with the rolling fog in the distance.

A weak wind blew across the roof, the loofah vines swayed gently, and the surroundings were silent.

A moment later, a figure suddenly appeared in front of the earthen house.

This figure was exactly the same as the real Fu xuanxu, both in appearance and aura.

"Fu xuanxu" was waiting quietly at the door of the mud house.

The thick white fog was rolling in the distance. Occasionally, heavy footsteps and the dripping sound of water droplets condensed by Yin Qi could be heard.

However, all of this had no effect on "Fu xuanxu."

After a while, PEI Ling walked out of the mud house with a creak.

The moment his figure appeared,"Fu xuanxu's" divine thought had already locked onto him. The next moment, PEI Ling's divine thought also locked onto Fu xuanxu.

After confirming that there was no problem with each other,"Fu xuanxu" took the initiative to speak, " "Cuilei."

"Hanxiao," PEI Ling nodded.

&Quot; I've collected the power of law here. I can go back now, " " Fu xuanxu " said immediately.

"I've also obtained the opportunity to return to the void stage, so I can go back now," PEI Ling said.

The two of them nodded slightly and left together.

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Within the mud hut.

The oil lamp on the offering table swayed uneasily, and the shadows around them became denser and denser, their shapes more and more strange.

At first glance, it was as if this place was filled with demonic ghosts, silently reveling.

Many Fu xuanxu were on guard against each other.

Occasionally, a few Fu xuanxus would move towards the gate, but they would immediately be noticed by the other Fu xuanxus. Then, those Fu xuanxus would immediately stop, not daring to continue approaching the gate.

At this moment, the door, which had been silent for a while, suddenly opened again with a creak.

A figure quickly entered the room, but this time, it was not Fu xuanxu, but a cold-looking man in a black robe, black boots, and a long saber on his back.

The murderous aura between his brows was naturally revealed, and the murderous aura around him was almost tangible. It was PEI Ling, who had made an agreement with Fu xuanxu to guard outside!

At this moment, all the fu xuanxu looked at him.

PEI Ling stopped in his tracks. Even though he had guessed that something was wrong with the mud hut, he was still shocked to see so many Fu xuanxu.

However, seeing that these Fu xuanxus had no intention of attacking, and in the field of vision of [ resentment curse ], all Fu xuanxus had no hatred, PEI Ling quickly regained his calm.

"Which one of you is the real Fu xuanxu?" he asked tentatively.

In the next moment, countless telepathic messages rang in PEI Ling's ears at the same time.

"Holy Son PEI, I'm the real one, but I can't tell which one is the real one."ᴛʜɪs ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ɪs ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇ ʙʏ Noᴠelꜰɪre.nᴇt

"I'm real, I have a code, cuilei!"

"I'm an incarnation of my main body, but I don't know which is my real body ..."

"Saint PEI, you can say anything that we both know and you'll know that I'm the real one!"

"Saint PEI ..."

The voice transmission continued, but PEI Ling's expression did not change at all. At this moment, no matter which Fu xuanxu was real or fake, as long as all Fu xuanxu wanted to prove themselves, the situation was not too bad.

He couldn't tell if Fu xuanxu was real or fake, but it didn't matter!

The next Fu xuanxu who attacked him must be fake.

That's right, he could now openly check the condition of this room ...

Just as he was thinking,"creak."

The door behind him suddenly opened once more. PEI Ling immediately turned around and saw a figure that looked exactly like him walk into the room.

The two of them looked at each other and frowned at the same time.

In an instant, all the voice transmissions by PEI Ling's ears went silent.

The entire mud house was so quiet that one could hear a needle.

All Fu xuanxu frowned and looked at the two PEI Lings without moving. Only the oil lamp on the offering table was still burning weakly.

PEI Ling quickly regained his calm. So that was the case!

No wonder there were so many Fu xuanxus in this room.

The next moment, the door opened again, and another PEI Ling walked in.

"Squeak."

"Bang!"

"Squeak."

"Bang!"

The door kept opening and closing, and more and more PEI Lings appeared.