I Just Want To Slack off In Cultivation

As blood spurted out, the five plagues Grandmaster's aura immediately weakened a little.The source of this ᴄontent ɪs Novᴇ(l)ꜰɪre .ɴᴇt

The patriarch of the five plagues frowned slightly and looked at the wandering cultivator who had received the spirit stones and medicinal pills.

As the Rogue cultivator expressed his thanks, his gaze was fixed on the cultivation resources that he had just received. In the patriarch's eyes, what the Rogue cultivator was holding in his hand was no longer PEI Ling's Dao accumulation, but his!

He didn't have a Heavenly Tribulation, but he was able to Steal the Sky and change the sun in a Pure Land?

With a quick thought, he saw another wandering cultivator enter the main hall and bow, taking spirit stones and medicinal pills from the cloaked figure's hands.

Just as he was expressing his gratitude, another piece of flesh was torn off from the five plagues Grandmaster's body and disappeared.

The ancestral master's aura dropped again.

The Grandmaster of the five plagues sect did not wait any longer. He immediately made a move and pointed his finger at the individual cultivator who was holding his Taoist connotation.

The blood light filled the sky, like mist and mist.

The wandering cultivator did not have the slightest strength to resist and died on the spot. His entire body exploded like fireworks, evenly covering the large courtyard.

He was killed on the spot, but the injuries and aura of the five plagues patriarch showed no signs of recovery.

It was PEI Ling, who was in the [ Yifan Pure Land ]. His aura had suddenly increased.

Upon seeing this, the five plagues ancestral master was slightly stunned. Then, his expression turned serious. This Junior's means could deceive the rules of a Pure Land!

This made him think of a certain existence in the past ...

Just as he was in deep thought, he saw a new wandering cultivator enter the mansion beside the city Lord's residence in frosty resistance city. After greeting him, he successfully received a piece of flesh from PEI Ling, who had transformed into the patriarch of the five plagues.

As soon as the flesh touched the Rogue cultivator's palm, it immediately turned into spirit stones and pills that shone with spiritual light.

In the sky, the five plagues ancestral master's body was once again torn off by a mysterious force. Blood spurted out and his aura dropped again.

The five plagues patriarch's expression didn't change, and he immediately cast an ancient magic art.

In jushuang city, the thick carpet under PEI Ling's feet suddenly turned soft. Then, a layer of dark red blood seeped out and rose rapidly.

Mirrors slowly rose from the blood.

These mirrors were long and narrow, and one could see their entire bodies. From the outside, they were exactly the same, as if they had been carved from the same mold. Their aura was simple and cold, making people shiver.

The color of the mirror was Crimson, like blood that was sliding down, exuding a majestic bloody smell. The frame was like a flower with overlapping eyeballs, and the pupils were cold.

It was unknown who had carved it, but the carving was so vivid that every stroke seemed real. Each eye was bleeding and looking around silently, like the copper bells hanging under the eaves of the reincarnation tower.

Numerous blood mirrors appeared in a ring shape. The moment they rose, they surrounded PEI Ling in the middle.

The body under the cloak still maintained the appearance of the patriarch of the five plagues. However, in all the blood-colored mirrors, PEI Ling's appearance was clearly reflected.

A series of light footsteps came from outside the door. Three to five travel-worn rogue cultivators carefully walked in and bowed respectfully."Junior is here to receive the cultivation resources promised by the city of frostresist ..."

Behind the long table, PEI Ling maintained the appearance of the five plagues Grandmaster, not moving at all. However, the PEI Ling that was reflected in all the blood mirrors directly stretched out his hand and grabbed at his own body.

Just as they were about to tear off their own flesh, a layer of dense, almost tangible darkness suddenly appeared and covered all the mirrors.

This kind of darkness was very different from the ordinary night sky. It could block one's vision and spiritual sense. It was the [ netherworld fog ]!

The surface of The Blood Mirror was completely covered and was unable to reflect PEI Ling's appearance. Under the control of the system, the body under the cloak tore off a piece of flesh and blood from his body and gave it to the wandering cultivators.

The wandering cultivators did not seem to notice any problems. After receiving the flesh and blood respectfully, they looked at the spirit stones and elixirs that were transformed from the flesh and blood and left with a thousand thanks.

High up in the sky, the five plagues Grandmaster once again lost a piece of flesh, and his aura dropped again.

His gray robe fluttered in the wind, and the spell in his hand changed.

In the empty main hall of jushuang city, there was a sudden gurgling sound.

The luxuriously decorated ceiling, walls, and floor were like leaking rain, and blood quickly gushed out.

In the blood, there was a thick green color, like moss. The green color carried a strong dark aura that quickly spread in all directions.

Under the reflection of the moss, the originally bright red blood stains revealed a cold Crimson color.

The sound of the water flow quickly increased, and in the blink of an eye, it turned from a pattering sound to a majestic waterfall.

The entire room was filled with danger and an ominous aura.

At the same time, all the mirrors started to bleed.

The darkness that had covered the mirror was washed away by the blood like dust. The darkness receded bit by bit, revealing the original mirror. It was dark red in color and flowing with mist.

The mirror reflected the scene once again. The blood mirrors of various sizes all reflected PEI Ling's original appearance.

At this moment, another wandering cultivator passed through the courtyard and entered.

As soon as he stepped over the threshold, he stepped into a pool of blood that was knee-deep. The Crimson blood immediately poured into his black boots, and the thick stench of blood hit his face.

Pieces of dark green mosses floated in the blood water, growing and growing. As the wandering cultivator stepped into the blood, it would occasionally touch his pants.

The wandering cultivator was completely unaware of this, as if he couldn't see the terrifying and strange scene in front of him. He walked to the long table with the blood in his mouth, saluted, and asked for cultivation resources.

When he heard this, PEI Ling, who was in the blood Mirror, immediately stretched out his hand to grab his neck. In another blood mirror, PEI Ling was pulling towards his thigh. In the third blood mirror, PEI Ling's fingers were like knives, slashing at his own eyes. PEI Ling, who was in the fourth blood mirror, started to tear off his own scalp ...

Just as PEI Ling's body was about to be separated from his flesh, the cloaked figure standing on the long table suddenly opened his mouth under the system's control and silently spat out a short word.

The rules of Yifan Pure Land seemed to have changed.

The blood in the main hall suddenly flowed back in the exact same path.

The felt blanket became refreshing again, and the sticky moisture in the gaps was gone.

The mosses that had already started to spread also quickly dissipated. In the blood mirrors, all of PEI Ling's hands that were about to touch their own flesh stopped in an instant. They retreated in the same manner and arc as they fell.

The PEI Lings in the mirrors returned to their original state. The blood that had accumulated on the ground split off and flowed back into the mirrors. The darkness that had been washed away by the blood earlier once again enveloped the mirrors.

Throughout this entire process, the Rogue cultivators that entered this place did not have any reaction. Be it the blood, moss in the main hall or the laws that PEI Ling used, none of them had any effect on it.

The Rogue cultivator knew nothing about it. He maintained a respectful and nervous posture, bowing at the long table and waiting to receive his resources.

At this moment, the retreat in the main hall finally stopped.

The blood continued to flow down The Blood Mirror. The blood gushed out like a fountain, washing away the darkness like rain.

The Crimson mirror surface was revealed once again.

However, this time, the figure in the mirror had changed from PEI Ling's original appearance to the patriarch of the five plagues.