I Just Want To Slack off In Cultivation

I Just Want To Slack Off In Cultivation Chapter 1223

2022-02-18

Chapter 1223 Getting started. (The first update! Please subscribe!)

Next moment, Pei Ling found that he was not on the river of the previous battle, but was buried in the corpse.

At this moment, his qi and blood are decaying and decaying, and there are rotten wounds all over his body. The densely packed faces are all over it, and it looks terrible.

Although the force had been used in time to suppress it in the dream, the curse still erupted rapidly at this moment.

Incarnated as Mo Lilan, in a black shirt like ink, leaning on his side, his eyes closed, his long eyelashes drooping, his face as white as jade was peaceful, his air was calm and peaceful, but It was the will that returned to the True Immortal dream, and the body in the present world automatically fell into a deep sleep.

Pei Ling quickly checked all around, and found that their upper, lower, left and right sides were all old-fashioned skeletons that had been dead for many years.

The flesh and blood of these skeletons are almost gone, only the broken robes hide the piles of white bones.

Nevertheless, above the bones, there is still a bright light.

Or clear spirit, or Yin evil, all kinds of Dao Rhyme's breath, lingering in it, seems to be difficult to wash away even years.

It can be seen that the owners of these skeletons, whether they were evil or evil, had a very high cultivation base. But at this moment, it is like the Chaotic Burial Mound in the mortal disaster year, no one buried, no one picks up, stacked together, even reminding people of the fish market that went to the night.

The dead catches are also piled up randomly in the corners, allowing mosquitoes and flies to nibble around.

Between the skeletons, the sediment accumulates, and there are many spirit plants with a cold atmosphere, dark vines, and dark green moss, which are entangled and flooded between the skeletons and the bones.

Occasionally there is a shimmering light between the branches and leaves, which are many magic weapons that have lost their spirituality, and rest here with their masters. .

Time is long, and the fierceness that once shook the world and was unparalleled has been buried in the years.

It was rusted like iron and scattered all over the floor.

Pei Ling's expression was startled, and then she quickly realized that the [Seed of Creation] was beheaded in the fairy dream, and her consciousness had been completely wiped out by herself.

But his power in this world, it is impossible to destroy the seed of this dive wood.

So, the [Seed of Creation] is still intact.

Pei Ling immediately put the "eyeball" in his storage bag, and then quickly cast [Life and Death Decree] to lift the previously set rules.

In an instant, the [Life and Death Decree] was lifted, and the curse on Pei Ling stopped immediately.

His voice was cold and grand: "Reverse!"

When the voice fell, all the curses began to subside.

In the blink of an eye, Pei Ling was back to normal.

Immediately after, seeing that True Immortal's will has not returned to Mo Lilan's fleshy body, he thoughts move, reaching out to hold Mo Lilan's palm.

The two held their palms together, and Mo Lilan quickly turned into a thick mass of darkness, melting into him.

A circle of dark red lines appeared, and soon after, as the avatar was completely retracted, the dark red lines quietly receded.

After doing all this, Pei Ling divine thought started to investigate all around, but did not find the silhouettes of Su Xirou, Meng Hongxuan and Huan Yunzhen. He frowned, but soon realized that Su Xirou and the three had long since lost their real fleshy bodies.

Before I was pulled into the True Immortal dream, in fact, I had already left Yousu Grave...

After leaving Yousu Grave, I went to the True Immortal dream and put People are coming back.

While her thoughts were turning, Pei Ling struggled to push aside the pile of corpses and crawled outside...

The turbid yellow river flowed quietly, and the river surface was unobstructed. The four fields are vast and vast, and the sky is gray, except for the gray sky and yellow water, there is nothing.

Under the river, there are large shadows flashing quickly from time to time, as if hiding countless sneaks.

The gloomy and cold aura diffused, like a thin layer of fog, with a dead silence, floating quietly.

In the surging vastness, a tall mountain of corpses floated on the river, and the densely packed corpses were stacked on top of each other, piled up like a mountain, sinking and floating.

Suddenly, a muscular arm stretched out from the top of Corpse Mountain and grabbed a leg bone.

Next moment, Pei Ling crawled out of it.

Standing on the mountain of corpse, looking around all around, but see the river is vast and the sky is low.

He suddenly realized that this corpse mountain was exactly the one he saw when he passed the first inn and went to the second inn with Su Xirou!

And the black robed man he met has always been the [Seed of Creation] in the mountain of corpses!

At this time, a space crack appeared above Pei Ling's head.

A strong suction came.

Pei Ling was immediately sucked into the rift.

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The place of creation.

The third portal.

In the center of the portal, a space crack suddenly appeared.

Pei Ling floated out of it calmly.

The open space is vast, and the white mist is like a wall in the distance.

At this time, the portal behind him collapsed!

The blood light is annihilated every inch, the scarlet vines, thousands of galls screaming hysterically, in the screams like a heaven overflowing giant wave, the towering portal is like a sky crumble, roaring and collapsing down .

Looking at this extremely spectacular and extremely terrifying scene, Pei Ling seemed to feel something in his heart, and immediately took out the [Seed of Creation].

The third gate is like a tired bird throwing into the forest, a wanderer returning to his hometown, without any hesitation, rushing into the [Seed of Creation]. Like a disaster, a terrifying breath, the debris left in the collapse... Seeds are not rejected, and they are all drawn.

After a while, the third portal disappeared completely, leaving only a vast expanse on the empty ground.

Losing the suppression of the portal force, the high wall composed of white mist in the distance rolled down like a flood of dykes, turning into a magnificent army with thousands of men and horses, rushing up and quickly. swallow this area.

The cold, wet, and heavy feeling swept over, and in the thick fog, Pei Ling put away the [Seed of Creation] again, he did not see Senior Sister Li and Yan Minghua from the third door. In addition to the [Dream of Heaven] that True Immortal's will cast before, he also did not see Senior Sister Li, Yan Minghua, "Yu" and the pink bride...

No surprise, This time, the person who entered the third door should be the only one.

Thinking of this, Pei Ling quickly recognized the position below, and was about to find Senior Sister Li and Yan Minghua, when suddenly, three terrifying matchless sights penetrated the layers of void, all of which landed on him. on the body!

Pei Ling immediately felt as if the endless huge mountain was slammed down, and the whole body was unable to move, the mana was stagnant, and the thinking was sluggish, as if it was frozen in an instant.

These three lines of sight did not mean to cover up at all. From head to toe, they carefully looked at his whole body, as if to see through his whole person completely.

Fortunately, this process did not last long.

The three lines of sight quickly retracted.

Pei Ling regained control of his body, and a densely packed cold sweat broke out on his forehead instantly. He was breathing heavily, his heartbeat like thunder.

For a moment, I just took a sigh of relief, but before I could move, a silhouette quietly emerged in the white fog.

In the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Pei Ling.

(end of this chapter)