I Just Want To Slack off In Cultivation

The situation was not right!

At present, even though the five of them had joined forces and had celestial techniques to restrain the other party, they were still at an absolute disadvantage at this moment. They were even surrounded by danger for a while, and if they were careless, they would die!

More importantly, xunmu clearly hadn\'t used his full strength. He didn\'t seem willing to expend too much energy to deal with them!

This xunmu might not have much time left, but he could live for another 30 or 50 years without a problem!

Although PEI Ling had a deep foundation, he was only at the crossing calamity stage. How did he escape from xunmu\'s hands?

As his mind raced,\'Fu Qiong\' instantly furrowed his brows tightly. Back then, when PEI Ling was trapped in qingyao mountain, he was still watching the pursuit between this junior and the demon Thearch from the sect\'s Hall of inheritance at the beginning.

However, after seeing that he had managed to survive the Tribulation and was even able to overcome it with ease, he went to awaken the other patriarchs in the sect and asked for immortal techniques from the upper realm to comprehend them ... The other patriarchs were also undergoing their tribulations in the void outside the region. Therefore, no one saw the final battle between PEI Ling and the demon Emperor!

"[ golden coffin burial ] can\'t do anything to xunmu!"

&Quot; xunmu\'s current strength is probably not inferior to a true immortal! &Quot;

&Quot; it\'s hard to imagine that Saint PEI could actually escape from the hands of the demon Thearch in this state! &Quot;

&Quot; perhaps ... It\'s not that the demon Thearch is weak. It\'s that Saint PEI\'s strength is stronger than we imagined! &Quot;

&Quot; we can\'t get the primeval body anymore. There\'s no point in continuing the battle. Retreat! &Quot;

After the voice transmission ended, the five of them turned around without any hesitation and flew toward the entrance of Yuyuan.

However, at this moment, the leaves of the gigantic Xun tree suddenly started swaying!

In an instant, tens of thousands of dark green silk threads whistled down, intertwining with each other to form a giant net that instantly enveloped the entire world. The figure that was flying at high speed looked like a weak insect trying to survive under a spider\'s web.

The five people\'s faces changed. Even if they could withstand this attack together, they would have to pay a heavy price!

At the crucial moment, Fu Qiong\'s mind moved. A scroll immediately slid out of his sleeve, flew into the air, and quickly unfolded.

On the yellow scroll, there were thousands of gravestones. The highest gravestone was like a mountain. An old man in luxurious clothes stood with his hands behind his back. His eyes were cold and emotionless.

His aura was cold and ethereal, as if he did not belong to this world at all. That mysterious aura made everyone\'s hearts palpitate.

It was the Grandmaster of the \'evil of fortune\'!

The \'specter of fortune\' in the painting suddenly cast a complicated spell. In the void, five rays of golden light suddenly appeared. As the light flickered, they instantly turned into five Crimson Gold coffins. On the coffins, there were densely engraved blood-colored runes, as if they were brewing endless coldness and horror.

The coffins whistled through the air and entered the foreheads of the five people.

In the next moment, the auras of the five people suddenly changed greatly!

Their looks, their figures, their temperaments, their mannerisms, and everything about them ... Had become incomparably perfect in the blink of an eye!

His original injuries instantly recovered, and his body was flawless.

"Stainless state"!

BOOM!

The dark green silk weaved together like a giant net, roaring down with a strong wind.

The entire land rumbled, the sand and stones scattered like a sandstorm, the whole void trembled, and a chaotic storm came out of the cracks, sweeping wantonly.

In a flash, the giant net dissipated, and in the billowing smoke and dust, the five people had already appeared in another void. They looked perfect and flawless, making people involuntarily admire them.

At the same time, the picture scroll of the Grandmaster, the bane of fortune, shattered inch by inch. When the breeze blew, it had already turned into smoke and ashes, quietly dissipating without a trace.

"Fu Qiong" said coldly, " "This time, I\'ll take at least one \'origin\' with me!"

The other four people\'s faces were extremely gloomy at this moment, and they slowly nodded.

That person had made his move. They had to give an explanation!

With this thought in mind, the auras of the five people suddenly soared. Their eyes flickered, and their momentum rose steadily. In their bodies, the sound of huge qi and blood circulating at full force filled the universe like a raging wave.

They all began to fight with all their might!

Xunmu wasn\'t surprised at all.

The human race had never lacked in doing things that went against the heavenly trend!

Especially the demon sect!

Xunmu stood there quietly, covered in blood tumors. Its eyeballs opened one after another and looked at the five people from a distance ...

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Three days later.

You su tomb.

At the teahouse.

The darkness surged like a tide, and the entire teahouse was covered by the [ underworld fog ]. The outside world couldn\'t see anything.

At this moment, the building was bright and beautiful in spring.

The luxuriant vegetation grew wantonly, and the branches and leaves were separated, making the originally quite spacious inner room seem particularly cramped.

A drooping spirit flower spat out a red pistil and quietly fell from the roof. It exuded a clear fragrance and swayed as if it was dancing.

At this moment, her beautiful outer robe was casually draped among the flowers, looking like a cluster of flowers.

On the branches, colorful dresses were hanging like clouds among the dense vegetation, like a shocking blooming.

From time to time, there was a gentle sound.

After a long time, the small building finally quieted down.

PEI Ling sat high up on the throne where black branches interweaved, hugging Kong Yue whose cheeks were flushed and eyes were filled with spring water.

\'Kong ye\' was panting slightly, as if he had just experienced an extremely difficult battle.

At this moment, PEI Ling\'s large hands were moving around freely as he said with a smile, " "Senior Kong ye, I have a technique called [ paradise on earth ], and I want to show it to you."

"However, I\'ll need senior to create a few more incarnations."

[ bliss on earth ]?

Was it the method of the heaven\'s birth sect that aided cultivation?

Patriarch Kong ye immediately regained his senses. Although it was said to be a demonic technique, PEI Ling was already one of her people. It was fine to have some fun in private.

Thinking of this, Kong ye calmed his breathing and said, " "[ bliss on earth ], there\'s no harm in learning it."

"However, why do you want me to create a few more incarnations?"

"It\'ll be the same if you create a few more incarnations."

This ...

Ancestral Master Kong Su was a Virgin, how could he know so much?

PEI Ling was stunned for a second, but he soon realized that all the Masters like \'Kong ye\' had been cultivating for a long time. In the eyes of these Masters, there were no secrets in the entire Panhu world ...

The natural Bliss in the world, the Wushi villa\'s celestial mountain, the reincarnation tower\'s reincarnation beauty ... The other party had never seen it before, but he must have heard of it.

With a quick thought, PEI Ling suddenly said, &Quot; I\'m a soul formation cultivator who has gone through all the tribulations from the [ evolution of yin and yang ]. I only have one incarnation in my life. &Quot;

&Quot; furthermore, it\'s the incarnation of extreme Yin. It\'s not suitable to demonstrate [ bliss on earth ], a technique that can only be used when there are many people. &Quot;