I Just Want To Slack off In Cultivation

I Just Want To Slack Off In Cultivation Chapter 1205

2022-02-17

Chapter 1205 Underwater Universe. (The third update! Please subscribe!)

At this time, the blue clothes sword cultivator immediately got up from the bed, immediately disregarding the injury, and quickly clenched his hands.

Densely packed sword qi appeared in the whole room, one after another sword qi was like a shoal of swimming fish, levitating in mid-air, and the sharp blades of the forest were all pointed at Pei. Ling.

The sword cultivator's voice was cold and rigid, shouted: "Chop!"

All sword qi instantly fled into the void, disappeared.

Pei Ling immediately felt a strong sense of crisis rise in the mind, the uncontrollable ups and downs throbbed, and there were bursts of foreboding, as if the next moment, he would be chopped up ten-thousand times by a thousand blades ……

But at this time, under the control of System, he opened his mouth again without making any sound, as if he spit out a vague and cold word.

As before, a strange order enveloped this space.

Everything in the house started to go backwards.

All the sword qi that escaped into the void reappeared, just like a group of swimming fish in the sea, only for a flash, and then they were all disappeared, disappeared.

Not far away, the blue clothes sword cultivator withdrew the gesture of secret art, and then lay back on the bed.

Pei Ling raised his hand and played a secret art that was exactly the same as the sword cultivator just now. In the whole room, sword qi, like a school of fish, appeared again, but this time, all sword qi were as sharp as a forest. , all pointing to blue clothes sword cultivator.

Silently, all sword qi fled into the void.

The sword cultivator is the same as Pei Ling just now, without any defense.

puff puff puff puff pu...

next moment, the blue clothes sword cultivator suddenly appeared a densely packed blood hole, the sword intent was arbitrary, filled the wound, preventing the fleshy The body's self-healing, the blood gurgled out, soaked in the blue robe in an instant, and moved towards the bedding under his body.

The treacherous order quietly disappeared.

Even though Dao Fusion cultivator was strong in life, he suffered two consecutive full strength attacks unprepared, and blue clothes sword cultivator instantly fell into a situation where he was seriously injured and on the verge of death.

The sword cultivator stopped moving, and its already rapidly weakened aura suddenly became weaker, like a candle in the wind, it seemed to be completely extinguished anytime, anywhere.

Pei Ling suddenly felt that the lifehood of the sword cultivator on the silk thread was like a flood, surging into his body.

The injury on his body is also recovering at a faster rate, and his breath is getting stronger and stronger.

Correspondingly, the breath of the sword cultivator is getting weaker and weaker.

Soon, Pei Ling's injury fully recovered, full of vigor and energy, has returned to Peak state.

The silhouette of the blue clothes sword cultivator became illusory and transparent, and finally dissipated like a broken bubble.

The Life-Source Flying Sword is still on Pei Ling's back, but there is no sign of losing its spirituality at all. This Flying Sword has become Pei Ling's artifact!

Pei Ling was extremely shocked, and solved a Dao Fusion with two moves!

The law mastered by the emperor in the second door is so terrifying!

His cultivation base is less than Dao Fusion, and he has not been able to exert the true power of this law, but System is different. System can perfectly exert the power of all spells, including laws. !

"Ding Dong! Detecting the lack of the host's lifehood, it needs to be replenished immediately..."

"Ding Dong! System starts struggle the Dao for you..."

At this time, the System beep sounded again, and Pei Ling knew immediately that System was going to find the female cultivator in Inborn Church.

His lifehood was only taken away in the first illusion and the second illusion. In the first illusion, the blue clothes sword cultivator shot just now; and the second illusion Illusion is a female cultivator of Inborn Church.

While thinking about it, under the control of System, Pei Ling quickly walked back to the bed and lay down on the quilt.

A feeling of tranquility, tranquility and moisturizing is like invisible hot water, soaking through his whole body, and all the limbs and bones are full of warmth, it seems that every pore is completely opened, Greedy absorbs this soft and warm nourishment.

The "fixed" sound did not reappear, and no other Dao Fusion cultivators entered the room.

In this peace and comfort, Pei Ling felt that the bed under him seemed to have turned into a pool of water.

He fell into it all at once.

I don't know how deep the water is, and Pei Ling keeps falling.

In the process, he saw a Dao Fusion period cultivator, suspended in water.

These cultivators, or big sleeves fluttering, Dao Rhyme natural; or complete armor, hard breath; or royal robes and golden crowns, graceful and majestic; or immortal appearance, colorful skirts flying; or sword intent , commoner mans shoes; or gray robe hanging tower, withered and dull; or white robe and golden crown, romantic and unrestrained; With their eyes closed, their exposed faces and skins showed a deadly azure color. On the eyebrows of many people, thick frost and snow had condensed, like dust, covering their original faces. Thai half.

The cultivators float high and low, far and near, under the water, their robes, skirts, and accessories are washed by the water, floating slowly, like lush aquatic plants, blooming vigorously, almost flooded the entire waters.

On the top of each cultivator's head, there is an obscure, quaint black silk thread, as if nothing, slowly swaying and swaying in the water, and converged to the deepest part of the water.

The depths were dark and dark, and with a cultivator's eyesight, he could only see the outline of a shadowy figure, like a huge, pitch-black eyeball.

In the depths of his pupils, there is a faint glow.

Obscure, gloomy, silent.

The light was not bright, nor did it emit any special aura, but it gave people a sense of vitality that contained endless and suppressed majestic power.

Countless silk threads are like the aerial roots of banyan trees, extending from densely packed, criss-crossed blooming slowly, connecting a Dao Fusion.

This appears to be a seed!

Seeing this scene, a clear comprehension suddenly appeared in Pei Ling's mind: This is the [Seed of Creation]!

One of the three seeds of wormwood!

It is also the Transcending Tribulation opportunity that all Dao Fusion cultivators here want to compete for!

As her thoughts turned, Pei Ling suddenly noticed that there was also a dark and obscure silk thread on top of her head, floating softly in the water, going all the way down, connecting with the [Seed of Creation].

But unlike other cultivators, he stared at the black silk thread on top of his head for a moment, and then there was an intermittent meaning, as if the thread was hesitant, not knowing whether it should continue to connect him.

At this time, the eyes below, in the depths of the waterbore, blinked slightly.

Pei Ling was in a trance, but when he looked again, he saw himself appearing in the lobby again, but, unlike the previous four times, the place where he appeared this time was not the table he was sitting on before. , but in a corner that has been engulfed by darkness.

There are several Dao Fusions sitting at the same table, the whole body is full of breath, it seems to be Liulan Sovereign Dynasty, Plain True Heaven, Yanxi City and the cultivator of Jiuyi Mountain. And there are all kinds of adjacent tables, including No Beginning Villa, Samsara Tower, Inborn Church, Deep Sea Sect... None of these people care about him, all the cultivators, including himself who just appeared, are looking at the only one in the lobby that is not A place engulfed by darkness.

In the dim light, under the only remaining light, there were four people sitting at the table, namely Su Xirou, Meng Hongxuan, Huan Yunzhen...and one, black shirt and soap boots, carrying a long knife, It was him!

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