I Just Want To Slack off In Cultivation

Very quickly, PEI Ling shifted his gaze and looked at he bazong.

At present, the one closest to him and also the most high-profile was naturally the Wu Shi villa.

Among the four Manor Masters, other than ancestral master su bu, ancestral master Hu Yi, ancestral Master Yi Xi, and Wei Wei, who should still be undergoing the Tribulation, there were also many other ancestral Masters present. In addition, among the many heaven's favorite disciples and sect elders, there were also two other auras that were similar to Hu Yi and Yi Xi. They were clearly also at the ancestral master level.

Sensing PEI Ling's gaze, the people of the No beginning villa all looked at him with pleasant expressions and friendly attitudes.

Among them, Jue xinzi and Ji zhaozi stood up and waved as if there was no one else around, afraid that he would not notice them.

After both parties exchanged greetings, PEI Ling looked at the cloud platform of the reincarnation tower.

The grey-robed man looked at him with his dark eyes, but he did not say anything. The Grandmaster of the reincarnation tower, who had appeared during the discussion at the Wushi villa, was among them. At this moment, several cultivators with similar cultivation levels were sitting beside him. Their faces were hidden by the shadows of their hoods, so it was not clear.

After looking at each other for a moment, PEI Ling turned his gaze away. The next one was the heaven born sect.Googlᴇ search N(o)vᴇl(ꜰ)ire.nᴇt

He didn't know any of the new upper echelons of the heaven born sect. Now that their eyes met, after a slight hesitation, they nodded to each other.

The ancestral master Zhu Yi, who sat alone, was as beautiful as ever. Near her, there were a few other heavenly born sect's ancestral Masters with similar cultivation levels. They were all dressed in white robes with golden rings, looking gorgeous and Noble.

"Zhu Yi" was originally resting with her eyes closed, but she suddenly opened her eyes and nodded slightly at PEI Ling.

PEI Ling cupped his hands in a bow and then looked at the glaze avaricious dynasty behind.

The cloud platform of the Imperial court was currently filled with crowns like a forest, surrounded by red and purple, showing the atmosphere of the imperial family.

The four retired emperors sat in silence and did not respond to PEI Ling's sizing up.

He immediately saw mirror Yi, who was sitting next to Empress Liu Long, who was wearing a Phoenix Coronet and Zhai Yi. The mother and daughter looked quite similar, and the way they looked at PEI Ling was filled with admiration and curiosity.

Behind them were nine owl mountain, Yan Xi city, and su zhentian ...

In general, almost all the sect Masters of the eight sects were present, and there were many familiar auras among them. In addition, every sect had several extremely terrifying existences.

It was obvious that the people from the eight sects had all gone through a tribulation.

And each sect had more than one.

PEI Ling wasn't surprised at all. The eight great sects didn't come to watch the ceremony just for Si Hong Qingyan's Ascension to the sect master's position. Their true purpose was his final battle on the immortal path!

"Once this final battle is over, I'll definitely be able to make a breakthrough in my cultivation."

"Next, I'll go to you su tomb and confirm with the two forbidden cultivators whether the path to immortality is really like what ancestral Master Fu Qiong said."

"If I'm not wrong, then I'll prepare to set up the inheritance and cut off the 'cause' and 'effect'. .."

"I'll also have to go and greet master ..."

Thinking of this, PEI Ling glanced at the Liu Fei Empire. Among the people from the Empire, his master Yao qingying was not among them.

Originally, after he returned to the sect, he planned to go to 'minor freedom sky' to report the good news to his master.

However, ancestral master 'Fu Qiong' was still eyeing his master, Yao qingying, covetously. If his master, Yao qingying, came to the Zhong gang sect just to see his final battle, she might be in danger ...

Thus, in order to prevent any accidents from happening, he did not go to see his master.

It would not be too late for him to go to the sky of minor freedom to find his master after the last battle and his cultivation had reached the Tribulation stage.

As his thoughts turned, PEI Ling looked at the copper leaking at the corner of the table. Seeing that there was still some time before the auspicious time for the Grand ceremony to begin, he began to think about the situation in the inheritance Hall last night.

Since the establishment of the Zhong gang sect, up to now, there had been nearly a hundred grandmasters.

However, most of them had died in the Dao tribulations.

Only a small number of them could withstand all the Dao tribulations and break into the Mahayana realm.

And among those rare Mahayana stage, those who could really ascend were very few. The rest died in the floating life chess game, and there were even 64 tribulations among them!

In addition, he had also learned from ancestral Master Fu Qiong last night that cultivators like him who walked the path of immortality were called " guides to the path of immortality ", which meant that they would guide the opening of the path of immortality.

Other than the primer, the other eight spots for Ascension were "followers of the immortal path."

As for the other cultivators who went to the floating life stage, they were called "observers of the immortal path."

The floating life chess game had two open rules.

First, the "primer" must not die.

The second was the total number of starters, followers, and observers. If the number was less than nine, the game would be lost!

Therefore, regardless of the outcome, the number of participants would always be far higher than nine ...

Other than that, there was one more thing that made him feel very strange.

The Zhong Kong sect only had one Mahayana stage expert, Fu Qiong.

The remaining ancestral Masters who had not ascended and were still alive were all at the peak of the Tribulation stage.

However, those patriarchs who were at the peak of the Tribulation stage were only one Dao tribulation away from the Mahayana stage, but they didn't go through the last Dao tribulation ... It was as if they were deliberately stuck in their cultivation and didn't break through!

He had asked patriarch Fu Qiong last night, and the latter's answer was very simple: "The path to immortality hasn't been opened yet, and the nine great sects are all like this ..."

Just as he was thinking, a deep, majestic and unfamiliar voice suddenly entered his ears, " "Holy Son PEI, are there any more slots?"

PEI Ling quickly came back to his senses and immediately looked in the direction of the Ryukyu dynasty.

He saw a male cultivator dressed like the Grand Supreme Emperor among the many imperial crowns. His face was covered by a crown bead, and his robe was elegant. He was sitting in the middle with a golden cup in his hand. His calm eyes looked at him through the gap of the crown bead.

After weighing the pros and cons, PEI Ling quickly replied, " "There's a quota for people to enter the floating life realm together with you!"

The deep and majestic voice then rang in his ears, " "The Liu Yan Empire needs a few."

"Sure," PEI Ling replied via voice transmission.

The retired emperor nodded slightly, raised his golden cup at him, and drank the fine wine in the cup in one gulp, no longer saying anything.

PEI Ling also retracted his gaze, picked up the spirit wine in front of him, and poured himself a cup.

The spectating quota for entering the floating life realm together was different from the follower quota, and there was no limit to the number.

However, he was the 'introduction' to this immortal path. If the cultivators of the nine great sects wanted to participate in this floating life chess game, they must have his consent ...

Under normal circumstances, as long as there wasn't any irreconcilable hatred, he wouldn't refuse to be the guide to the immortal path.

He was the same.

At this moment, another voice as cold as a sword entered PEI Ling's ears."Holy Son PEI, the Arctic Dragon Sword sect needs a few spots."

"Sure, but only those who enter the floating life stage together with me can be a spectator," PEI Ling directly replied via voice transmission.

The swordsman offered him a cup of wine from afar. &Quot; "Many thanks."

He then closed his eyes to rest.

Soon after, Yan Xicheng and su zhentian's ancestors asked for a spot.