I Just Want To Slack off In Cultivation

The light from the wind lamp at the door was blocked, and the inside of the door immediately became dark. The reflective wall was snow-white, and it seemed to glow in the darkness. However, at this moment, it was impossible to see the specific details on it.

Scanning his surroundings carefully with his divine telekinesis, PEI Ling walked in step by step. He turned around the reflective wall and saw a small courtyard. There was a construction drum on the left and right side, decorated with tassels and feathers, which floated gently in the night wind.

In the middle was a large hall, the lights in the window frames were bright.

The sound of his footsteps was particularly loud in the courtyard. The entire courier station was dead silent, as if PEI Ling was the only one there.

PEI Ling looked around cautiously. The courtyard was spacious, the walls shaded by bamboo, the ground was paved with pebbles, and moss grew in the cracks. The aura of grass was spreading out.

He looked around and did not find anything unusual. Then, he walked step by step to the hall.

Just like the door of the courier station, the door of the hall was left ajar. There was even a small gap. Looking through the gap, the inside was brightly lit and seemed quite spacious. However, the tables and chairs were neatly arranged, but no one was in sight.

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PEI Ling's divine sense swept through the room again and again, and he flicked a wisp of energy in the air, opening the door.

The light inside immediately poured out, and a vast Hall appeared in front of him.

Dozens of tables and chairs were arranged in an orderly manner. At this moment, it was empty and no one else was there.

PEI Ling's gaze swept across the entire Hall and turned to the counter near the door.

It was a row of dark-colored counters that were as high as the chest. Against the wall, there was a whole shelf, on which all kinds of bottles and cans were placed.

At the counter, there was a figure wrapped in a black robe.

The other party's hands were hidden in his sleeves, and every inch of his body, including his hair, was covered by a black robe. It was impossible to distinguish whether he was male or female, old or young. He stood stiffly and seemed to have sensed PEI Ling. His gaze looked out from the shadow of the hood. His entire body was silent and there was no breath. PEI Ling used his divine sense to scan him, but it was like a stone or a branch. There was nothing unusual.

The two of them looked at each other, and the black-robed man slowly opened his mouth. His voice was hoarse and obscure, as if he had not spoken for a long time."Stay here for three days before you can move on to the next stop."

Upon hearing this, PEI Ling immediately knew that this should be the rule of the third door.

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"Each guest will be given a bowl of soul wine," the black-robed man said hoarsely.

"After you're done, quickly go to your room and settle down."

"Don't open your eyes when you knock in the middle of the night."

Hearing this, PEI Ling nodded and said, " "Then I'll have a bowl of soul wine first."

The black-robed man nodded slightly, then bent down. Behind the counter, the sound of him opening the cabinet door and taking out a bowl to scoop wine could be heard.

Not long after, he walked out of the counter and placed a rough ceramic bowl on the table in front of PEI Ling.

PEI Ling lowered his head to look at the ceramic bowl and saw that it was 80% full of wine. The color was turbid, like rust, making people lose their appetite. However, it emitted a refreshing fragrance. With a light sniff, one would feel clear-headed and their mind would be refreshed.

He scanned it again and again with his spiritual will. Then, he reached out for the bowl of wine and was about to take a sip when he heard footsteps in the courtyard.

A moment later, a gray-robed figure pushed the door open and entered.

The newcomer had a straight but Haggard face and a dull expression. He was wearing a gray robe without any decorative patterns and had a palm-sized glazed Pagoda tied to his waist. As the owner moved, it refracted thousands of rays of light little by little.

PEI Ling's gaze immediately landed on the glazed Pagoda. Return To Void final stage cultivator, reincarnation Pagoda cultivator.

Why would someone from the reincarnation tower appear in the third door?

Just as he was thinking, the black-robed man brought another bowl of soul wine to the cultivators of the reincarnation tower.

The cultivator of the reincarnation tower did not hesitate. He picked it up and drank it all.

Then, there was movement from the door again.

Another cultivator strode in. This person looked middle-aged, but his hair was half black and half white. His long hair was tied up, and his large sleeves fluttered in the wind. His temperament and actions were extremely free and at ease, as if nothing in the world could entangle his heart. He was full of a free and unfettered charm.

PEI Ling's brows furrowed. Another Return To Void final stage cultivator!

Moreover, the other party's temperament was very similar to old demon Meng Hui, Jue xinzi, and the others. If he was not mistaken, he should be from the Wushi villa!

The reincarnation tower, the Wushi villa ...

The cultivators of the two great fiend sects ...

At this moment, the cultivators of the Wushi villa went straight to a table against the wall and sat down.

The black-robed man went to the counter to get another bowl of soul wine and served it to him.

The cultivators of the Wushi villa drank the wine in one gulp and wiped their mouths with their sleeves.

At this moment, the sound of footsteps came from outside the door again. This time, the sound was particularly soft.

Then, a slender figure with a high bun and wide sleeves appeared under the light.

The newcomer's Black hair was tied up neatly and tied into a Crimson-Golden Phoenix flower crown. She was wearing a ginger-yellow embroidered dress with a precious pattern on the ground and a large-sleeved shirt with mysterious flowers on the outside. The dim light of the fire illuminated her exquisite face, which was as beautiful as a painting. She had a Willow waist and a flower-like appearance, and her beauty was peerless. She was a female cultivator with a city-toppling beauty.

She was in the prime of her youth. Her body was calm and her eyes were beautiful. There seemed to be thousands of stars in her eyes, shining brightly.

However, if one looked closely, they would find that this female cultivator's face was extremely pale. It was so pale that it looked like a newly-made piece of paper without any color. There was an endless coldness coming from her body. There was no vitality of a living person, as if she was a moving female corpse.

His aura was obscure and deep, and he was clearly a Dao integration expert.

PEI Ling's gaze instantly landed on this Dao integration female cultivator. She was a senior of the heavy iron sect!

Moreover, looking at his aura, there were subtle similarities with the SU Li Sutra ... He was from the SU clan of the pillow stone!

The next moment, the black-robed man also poured a bowl of soul wine for the female cultivator and placed it on the table in front of her.

PEI Ling immediately came back to his senses. He immediately picked up the ceramic bowl and drank it in one gulp.

When the soul wine entered his stomach, it was as cold as a knife. It was like a cold line that cut down his throat. At the same time, he did not feel any pain. He only felt that his bier had never been clearer. Vaguely, his soul also slowly grew stronger.

It was as if the best spiritual wine and treasures he had ever consumed could not compare to this bowl of soul wine.

However, at this moment, PEI Ling suddenly felt that the lights in the entire relay station had suddenly dimmed.

The cultivators of the reincarnation tower and the Wushi villa looked at PEI Ling instantly.

The two's gazes were like torches, containing heavy pressure and malice. PEI Ling instantly sensed that this was very similar to the gazes that had secretly peeked at him before he entered the rest station!

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