I Just Want To Slack off In Cultivation

The Hierarch nodded slightly and immediately took out a bunch of flower branches that seemed to have just been broken off from the branch. This flower branch was half open and half closed. It looked soft and bright, as if it had condensed the breath of spring on it, revealing an indescribable sense of vitality.

The Crimson petals were exactly the same as the flower tree at the bottom of the waterfall and the edge of the pool.

However, this cluster of flowers had a golden color that was hard to distinguish if one did not look carefully. The threads were embedded in it, and as the light source changed, they refracted the stars, making it look more luxurious and graceful.

The sect leader gestured for Yan mingxiao to come forward and receive it. He calmly said,"Three days later, I will have a battle with PEI Ling."

"If I win, that would be for the best."

"If you lose, you will take this Shenyi wood and become the sect leader."

&Quot; you are already at the mid divine transformation realm. Even though you are still some distance away from the Return To Void stage, with your Foundation and talent, it shouldn't be too long. &Quot;

"Both Grand Elder Qi and Grand Elder Meng will support you."

Yan minglin was startled. He immediately understood his master's meaning and hurriedly said,"Master, don't be like this! Although PEI Ling is the Zhongli sect's Holy Son, he's kind and won't kill. Master will be fine ..."

Before he could finish, the Hierarch shook his head slightly and interrupted him, " "Remember!"

"After becoming the sect master, you must put su zhentian first and not act on Impulse!"

"Don't ruin the reputation of our su zhentian's legacy!"

With that, the sect leader's mind moved, and a gentle force lifted the Shen Hui wood and sent it into Yan mingchen's hands. Then, with a wave of his hand, space and time changed, and Yan mingchen was sent out of the White jade Pavilion.

After doing all this, the Hierarch slowly closed his eyes.

What Ming Jin had said just now was not wrong. PEI Ling's decisive battle with this generation's Emperor of the Zhongkui clan did not kill.

But that was because the Emperor of the Zhongkui family was not prepared!

And the next battle would be the same as the one with Iron City Lord ...

Regardless of the outcome of this battle, she ... Would die!

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One day later.

Sunset ruins.

There was no one in the vast wilderness, and the sky was dark. A huge spiritual boat was floating in the air between several Misty Mountains.

In the distant mist, there were no traces of birds, beasts, or even birds.

Suddenly, a streak of light cut through the sky and approached the spiritual boat.

As soon as the newcomers arrived near the spiritual boat, the 10000 ghosts moved slightly, and the defensive array was immediately opened.

Like a wisp of smoke, she entered the spiritual boat. After landing, she revealed herself. She was charming, graceful, and radiant. She was Hua yurang, who had gone to suzhen heaven to deliver the letter of challenge.

Hua Yu ran quickly used a water mirror to tidy up her appearance. She deliberately loosened her hair, which was originally tightly tied up, to present a delicate and pouting look. Then, she slowly went upstairs to the cabin at the top and said in a lovely voice like an Oriole leaving the valley, " "Master ..."

Before he could finish, the door in front of him opened silently.

She immediately walked in.

PEI Ling's expression was calm as he occupied the main seat.

Hua yuran immediately knelt down gracefully on the ground, showing off her graceful figure. She continued to speak in a tender voice, " "Master, the challenge letter has been delivered."

"Time and place." PEI Ling nodded slightly and asked.

Hua Yu ran's eyes flickered as he bit his lips and said, " "Sect master Yan of su zhentian, let's set the time to be in two days."

"As for the location, it's in the ultimate sunset ruins ..."

PEI Ling nodded. &Quot; I understand. You may leave. &Quot;

Hua Yu ran's eyes were filled with disappointment, but he did not continue to pester her. Instead, he obediently bowed, " "Yes, master!"

After she left, only PEI Ling was left in the cabin. He muttered to himself.

When he had challenged the city Lord of swallow Rhino city last time, the city Lord had used the [ seven kills disaster prevention flag ], and his cultivation had reached the peak stage of the Dao integration realm. He could also control the seven nomological laws and could advance and retreat at will. He had many tricks up his sleeve, and he was even stronger than Meng Hongling, who was behind Zhong Shu!

Even if sect master su zhentian used a similar method to raise her cultivation base to the peak stage of the Dao integration realm, he had nothing to fear as long as she didn't undergo tribulation transcendence!

However, the foundation of the nine great sects could not be underestimated!

He had already fought many Dao integration experts from the nine sects in the third gate of the tomb of the underworld. However, whether it was the Zhongkui Emperor in the first battle or the iron City Lord in the second Battle, they both had at least one technique that he had never seen before.

The third Battle would most likely be the same ...

However, as long as he won this battle, his cultivation level would probably break through to the mid-stage Dao integration realm!ɴᴇᴡ ɴᴏᴠᴇʟ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs ᴀʀᴇ ᴘᴜʙʟɪsʜᴇᴅ ᴏɴ ɴovᴇl_Firᴇ.ɴet

At that time, no one below the heavenly Tribulation stage would be able to threaten him!

As his thoughts turned, PEI Ling continued to close his eyes and rest.

... The sun rose and set. Two days passed in the blink of an eye.

The sunset ruins was still desolate. Other than some unintelligent snakes and insects, there were no other living creatures.

The huge spiritual boat hovered in the sky with flowing clouds and green mist as if it was traveling through stormy waves.

Suddenly, a space crack opened some distance away from the spiritual boat, and an old man in a green robe and straw shoes walked out. He had white hair and a beard, and he held a wooden staff in his hand. His wide sleeves fluttered in the wind, and he looked like a Sage.

The Supreme elder of the nine luminaries mountain looked at the spiritual boat in the air with a grave expression.

When this Zhong gang sect's Holy Son had first heard of his name, his impression was that he was just an unbridled rising star of the demonic sects who had become famous because of his preposterous deeds of falling out with Si Hong.

However, in the blink of an eye, in just a few years, he had already grown his wings and his cultivation base far exceeded his peers, becoming a true-blue demonic sect Overlord!

Even older daomerge experts like them felt a deep sense of threat.

Just as he was thinking, not far away, a cold sword light flashed past, revealing a vigorous figure in red clothes and leather belts.

His long hair was loose and his temperament was cold. The sword essence around him was so strong that it seemed tangible. His eyebrows were sharp and his eyes were bright. It was as if a sharp blade had been unsheathed. The sword light that was as cold as autumn water flickered in his eyes. He was a sword cultivator from the Arctic Dragon Sword sect.

The Grand Supreme elder of the nine luminaries mountain came back to his senses and looked at the swordsman. They nodded at each other as a form of greeting and then looked at the spiritual boat that was floating in the air.

The spiritual boat's protective array was activated, and thousands of ghosts wandered around while screaming. The corpse Qi was dense, and it emitted a cold and sinister aura. However, it didn't seem to sense the people from the outside world.

After a while, the Phoenix carriage rushed over from the void in the distance. As the bead curtain swayed, the figure in the Phoenix Coronet and Zhai Yi sat still, dignified and graceful.

She was the Empress of the Liu Yan Empire.

Immediately after, a giant halberd streaked across the sky. As the void trembled, a short-haired female cultivator in soft armor walked out. It was the Grand Elder of swallow Rhino city, Wenren lingse.

As soon as Wenren lingse appeared, the three sects who had arrived first greeted him, " "Grand Elder Wenren."

"The last time I saw fellow Daoist Wenren, you were a guest in Yanxi city. I still remember the time when I was drinking and chatting with city Lord Iron, but who would have thought ... Sigh!" The Grand Elder of nine luminaries mountain said in a disappointed tone.

"Senior Wenren, my condolences," Empress Liu Fei said in a deep voice.

"My condolences," the swordsman said simply.

Wenren lingse nodded at the three of them and said calmly, " "Thank you, everyone."

&Quot; Iron City Lord died to protect the Dao. However, his will still exists. Yan Xi city will not fall because of this. &Quot;

"We will carry on his will and continue to climb the great path, supporting the Foundation of Yan Xi city for generations to come."

After saying that, she looked at Empress Liu Fu. &Quot; I wonder how fellow Daoist final sunflower's injuries are recovering? "

"Thank you for your concern, fellow Daoist Wenren," the Empress said."It's not a big deal."

The Supreme elder of the nine luminaries mountain looked at the spiritual boat and said slowly, " "For this battle, PEI Ling is challenging sect master of suzhen heaven."

"Whether or not he is the one in the eternal night desert will depend on this battle!"