I Just Want To Slack off In Cultivation

I Just Want To Slack Off In Cultivation Chapter 1210

2022-02-17

Chapter 1210 Fantasy. (Second update! Please subscribe!)

Pei Ling found that the seat he had just entered the station had returned to his original appearance.

At the table in front of him, Su Xirou, Meng Hongxuan and Huan Yunzhen were also sitting.

Darkness eroded from outside the door and quickly engulfed the sitting silhouette.

one after another Peeping, coveting, malicious, greedy... eyes, hidden in the darkness, bet directly on Pei Ling.

"Tread, step, step..."

Slight footsteps sounded, and the black robed man walked out of the counter with the stoneware bowl and brought it to their table .

“bāda.”

The four bowls of soul wine were placed on the table.

The hoarse and obscure voice, as if it has not been spoken for a long time, said: "The law of this place...knock...he heard the sound...don't...stay for half a month..."

black robed man He was clearly standing by the table, but the voice seemed to come from a very distant place, intermittently blurred and indistinguishable.

This is... the first fantasy?

Thoughts are revolving, Pei Ling quickly came back to his senses, immediately reached out, touched his back, and immediately touched the warm and jade-like hilt of the sword.

From the hilt, the texture on it is uneven. If you carefully identify it, it is the outline of some peaks within the Cold Dim Sword Sect.

Pei Ling was sure that Wei Duanju's Life-Source Flying Sword was still there, and the real Wei Duanju had been completely replaced by himself, so that it was disappeared and ceased to exist!

Five illusions, solved a Dao Fusion...

However, now his identity is exposed, but he can no longer use Wei Duanju's identity.

Of course, Pei Ling now has a clear understanding of the general rules of this station. Using a similar method, it is not difficult to solve the second Dao Fusion and the third Dao Fusion...

Even, if the illusion continues to reincarnate like this, he can solve all the Dao Fusion cultivators of the Nine Great Sects here!

The only thing that made him feel very wrong was that other self!

Although he said that in the illusion just now, he had already beheaded that self, but he always felt that there was an unspeakable strangeness in this matter...

Thinking about this quickly in his heart, Pei Ling had already raised the wine bowl, and the unique fragrance of soul wine penetrated into his heart. He did not hesitate and drank it with his head up.

Immediately afterwards, without any hesitation, Pei Ling used [Five Ghosts Heavenly Luo Dun] to escape towards the back of the lobby.

In the darkness, a cold, but very familiar voice sounded: "Come on!"

Pei Ling seemed to have foreseen it in advance. Mo Dao Qingxian] cast at the same time, the aura around the body is like a mountain torrent erupting, and it suddenly skyrockets a lot!

It's speed hardly stopped, and in a blink of an eye, it broke free from the restraint of the voice and rushed out of the lobby!

In an instant, he had already entered a dark, deadly corridor.

There are many doors and windows on both sides of the promenade, and most of the rooms have the atmosphere of cultivator lingering.

After Pei Ling appeared here, she walked to the door of one of the rooms without delay. Like the other rooms, this room was silent and seemed to be uninhabited, but it exuded Inborn Church. Unique breath.

After he stood at the door, he immediately turned on the [Solar Eclipse Secret Record], taking on the appearance of the Inborn Church female cultivator who had attacked him before, and immediately, two portals rose above his head.

One is majestic and the other is gorgeous.

The only thing that is the same is that they all exude the atmosphere of great terror and catastrophe.

Pei Ling immediately raised his hand and knocked on the door, before waiting for the voice inside to refuse, he quickly replied on his behalf: "Please come in!"

All around the scene was bizarre and motley, he was Enter the house!

But in the empty room, I saw the only bed with a low curtain. The female cultivator of Inborn Church was lying on the quilt, with black hair like clouds, full of pillows, eyes wide open. Tightly closed, with a slightly indifferent voice in a sweet voice: "No!"

It's a pity...the time is too short, like [Mahā Lascivious Amplify Scroll] and other means, there is no time to use it now... …

When thoughts were revolving, Pei Ling immediately typed out complicated and mysterious secret art, and the whole body gradually filled with substantial darkness.

This darkness is very different from the darkness in the lobby. It looks more viscous and thicker, and as it spreads, there are gradually whispering whispers like countless people shouting in unison, obscuring the diving thought...

This is the 【Dream of Heaven】!

Different from the previous System's operation, he can't control the power of the law perfectly now, and he can't directly use the law to solve a Dao Fusion like the System.

Therefore, he needs to use this Immortal Technique!

Darkness surged, engulfing the room in an instant.

In a dream.

The dark and dead corridor, dusty, old and confused, has no vitality at all.

An Inborn Church female cultivator with a seductive figure and colorful clothes stood quietly on the porch with her eyes closed.

She has a fresh face, her skin is more radiant than snow, a red gold ring is like a waterfall of blue silk, and a red gem is embedded in the eyebrows, brilliant lights and vibrant colors, brilliance, against the peach blossom jade face , more and more charming.

Suddenly, a palm stretched out from behind and patted the female cultivator's shoulder.

The female cultivator frowned, but she neither opened her eyes nor turned her head, still maintaining a still posture, motionless.

But at the next moment, she felt that her lifehood suddenly began to drain rapidly!

Noticing that something was wrong, the Inborn Church female cultivator suddenly opened her eyes, only to see a dark, long corridor, with the doors and windows on both sides closed, and it was as silent as death.

This is not her room!

She turned her head suddenly, and saw a silhouette dressed exactly similar to her, standing not far behind, with a slight hook at the corner of her mouth, showing a weird smile to her.

The female cultivator didn't hesitate, immediately turned her five fingers into a blood-colored sharp claw, and grabbed the opponent abruptly.

Brush...

The silhouette never defended or evaded, and was instantly split up and in pieces by the blood claw claw, and then dissipated into nothing.

But at the next moment, Inborn Church female cultivator felt another palm patted on her shoulder from behind, waiting for her to move, the second, third, fourth... ...more and more palms, with a strong chill, clasped her shoulders.

Inborn Church female cultivator's body suddenly became extremely heavy, and her lifehood began to drain faster.

Something is wrong!

The female cultivator's heart sank, and she immediately fled to her room.

The body is flashed, and it shoots towards a room diagonally opposite.

In the blink of an eye, he reached the door, and the light dissipated, revealing the silhouette of a female cultivator, and immediately pushed in the door.

The moment she crossed the threshold, all the palms on her shoulders disappeared in an instant, and the loss of lifehood came to an abrupt end!

Inborn Church female cultivator let out a sigh of relief, but soon she frowned again.

The room in front of me is not the simple and spacious house with four walls in the inn at all, but a poor but well-equipped farmhouse.

There is an earthen wall facing the front, with an old nave hanging on it, a long table below, offering melons and fruits, a pair of candles, and a square table for eating, in addition to baskets and bamboo hats. , Mino clothing, hemp rope... The whole room is not big, but there are many things that mortals need in daily life, which can be said to be complete and orderly.

This...isn't a post station?

The female cultivator was slightly startled.

At this time, a "creak" sounded from behind him.

The door opened automatically without wind, and when the water red gem lifted its head, it reflected a momentary brilliance, and a silhouette who was exactly the same as Inborn Church female cultivator walked in!

"Bang."

The door closed.

Afterwards, it was opened again, and the second-placed silhouette, who was exactly the same as Inborn Church female cultivator, walked into the room.

"Bang."

"Crack."

"Bang."

"Crack."

The sound of doors closing and opening continued as one Inborn Church female cultivator entered the room.

Soon, the room was filled with countless Inborn Church female cultivators.

All the replicas of the Inborn Church female cultivator stared gloomily at the deity in the center of the room.

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