I Just Want To Slack off In Cultivation

I Just Want To Slack Off In Cultivation Chapter 680

2022-02-17

Chapter 680 Inheritance Palace. (The third update! Please subscribe!)

At this moment, from the main seat, Su Lijing's gentle and elegant voice came: "My sect Disciple Pei Ling, has already ascended to the position of Holy Son."

"Fellow Daoists, please bear witness to him."

The eight factions did not hesitate at all, and the Inborn Church Old Ancestor immediately cast a dim light, falling on Pei Ling's blood-colored crown, and all the pearls immediately became shiny. For a few minutes, Pei Ling felt that the whole Mian Yan's breath was dignified and strong.

Inborn Church Old Ancestor said in a slow voice: "Inborn Church, today I witnessed Pei Ling, the true biography of Deep Sea Sect, climb the blood ladder of all ethnic groups and ascend to the seat of Holy Son, and congratulate each other with Dao Accumulation."

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Immediately afterwards, Samsara Tower Old Ancestor also flashed a dim light and said in a muffled voice: "Samsara Tower, witness for the new Holy Son of the Deep Sea Sect."

After that, it was No Beginning Villa's Xuan Zhu Old Ancestor, who played a little light, was a little bigger than Inborn Church and Samsara Tower, and said aloud: "No Beginning Villa, witness for the new Holy Son of Deep Sea Sect, congratulations to Xianyou, see through fabrications!"

Five Sects of the right way, without any hesitation, the Old Ancestor of Jiuyi Mountain is separated by heavy fog, a little far away, Dao Accumulation has already integrated into the blood-colored crown, said solemnly: "Jiuyi Mountain promises."

“Plain True Heaven promises.”

“Cold Dim Sword Sect promises.”

“Liulan Sovereign Dynasty promises.”

“Yanxi City promises.” "

In a short while, eight Dao Accumulations, all handed over.

The breath of Holy Son's blood seat became more and more violent and domineering, Pei Ling felt that the power poured into his body became more and more majestic, just a few snaps of his fingers, he recovered at the peak period, and the cultivation base Still climbing.

Not long after, he felt a certain level in his body loosened, and he had already entered the Nascent Soul Middle Stage from the Nascent Soul Early Stage.

At the same time, System went online quickly: "Ding Dong! The detection host cultivation base reaches the Nascent Soul Middle Stage, and System will give away a Dao companion for free..."

"Ding Dong Detected the failure of the last gift, this time will give seven times for free..."

Pei Ling heart startled, next moment, he has lost control of his body, and is controlled by System from the Holy Son blood seat Suddenly stood up!

However, just as his silhouette moved slightly and was about to rush to the main seat, a powerful force came from the side and pushed him back to the blood seat, and he still felt uncomfortable on his head. Knock lightly.

Along with System: "Ding Dong! An external attack is detected, this cultivation ends here. Thank you for using Smart Cultivation System, You have ascended without a worry! I look forward to you sharing your cultivation evaluation , If you are satisfied, please give me a five-star rating..."

The serious sound transmission from the Supervision Palace Lord came to Pei Ling's ears: "Don't get up before the inheritance is over!"

Immediately afterwards, the Supervision Palace Lord announced aloud: "The Holy Son of this generation is already in position, everyone, congratulations on my holy sect, there are people in my successor, Zong Zuo is long!"

Above the sea of clouds, Numerous Aristocratic Family, Disciple, and vassals responded one after another: "He holy sect, there are some successors, Zong Zuo is long!" , the eyes are still a little dazed.

In the midst of the clamor, the deep and wide halls appeared out of nowhere, and the scattered Life Soul Lamps hovered high and low, like the powerful fire of the sun volleying into the sky, causing many low-level cultivators to bow their heads and look down. Dare to look directly.

Or sitting cross-legged on a futon, or reclining on a cloud bed, or relying on a small table, or a silhouette standing in the tent...floating.

"Holy Son Pei Ling, enter the Inheritance Palace and pay homage to Master Ancestor!" The Supervision Palace Lord looked towards Pei Ling and instructed in a deep voice.

Pei Ling paused with lingering fears, just stood up, straightened her robes, and walked into the hall.

Deep and broad, the Life Soul Lamp in front of you is like a long river across the sky.

I don't know how many miles away.

This is the first time Pei Ling has entered this place. When he entered the sect, although he lit the Life Soul Lamp here, he was just standing outside and taking a glimpse.

At this moment, when you walk in it in person, you can feel that this vast hall is more profound and huge than imagined.

The hall was dark, only the rays of light of the Life Soul Lamp illuminated every square inch.

It was very quiet here, without any sound, only Pei Ling's footsteps echoed in the empty hall.

The strange thing is, Pei Ling is outside, obviously can see very clearly, and all Ancestor Masters have silhouettes.

But here you can see nothing but darkness and Life Soul Lamp.

He was puzzled and subconsciously walked towards the depths.

Walking and walking, the concepts of Time and Space are confused... I don't know how long I have come here, how much I have walked, and suddenly, those silhouettes I saw in the outside world finally appeared in front of him again. .

This time, it is no longer the shadows and shadows that are separated by an unknown distance, but clearly presented in front of him, not far away from him.

Even so, Pei Ling couldn't make out their silhouettes and faces with all her eyesight.

He could see very clearly, but as long as he looked away, even for a moment, he would completely forget it.

Pei Ling was astonished in her heart, and she knelt down with her robes lifted: "Disciple Pei Ling, meet Master Ancestor."

"Holy Son Pei Ling." With a little appreciation and love for the outstanding junior, he called in a soft tone, "Come forward."

Pei Ling stepped forward according to the words, and suddenly felt a palm gently pressing the top of her head .

In an instant, countless ancient and simple murmurs rang in his ears, and he was suddenly in a trance, his eyes were distracted, and he was completely caught up in this kind of ineffable murmuring...

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Outside.

Seeing that the new Holy Son Pei Ling stepped into the Inheritance Palace, the silhouette disappeared in an instant, and the Holy Son blood seat also slowly disappeared, and the people of the eight factions were all relieved.

They were about to say goodbye when they saw Su Lijing looking around and said aloud: "Please stay here for a while. Next, there is a happy event."

"This book On behalf of Holy Son Pei Ling, and on behalf of Saintess Li Lieyue, will hold a Dao companion ceremony later."

"Please go there and have a glass of wedding wine to witness for the new couple."

Hearing this, not only the eight factions were shocked this time, but even Sihong Qingyan suddenly turned his face and looked at Su Lijing in disbelief!

Inborn Church's Old Ancestor Ji Chi quickly gave Li's Old Ancestor a sound transmission: "Brother Li, good trick! When did you succeed in your plan, overcoming many Supreme Elders and manipulating Sect Master as a puppet ?"

"Brother Ji, why did you say this." Li's Old Ancestor replied calmly with a sound transmission, "You all already know about this, so you don't need the old man to elaborate. Sihong Qingyan dignified Madame Sect Master, bullied the weak, forced Disciple, in the final analysis, Pei Ling is also a victim, I still have the face of Mr. Li..."

Before Mr. Li's Old Ancestor finished speaking, Ji Chi said The direct sound transmission interrupted: "Brother Li, are you mistaken? Sihong Qingyan has always eyes high above the top, and even Su Lijing, who was born in the same household as her, and is now a Top Sect Sect Master, doesn't like it, how? Possibly forcing the Disciple?"

"On that day, it was Pei Ling who forcibly sucked Sihong Qingyan, and even in front of my eight faction Core Disciple!"

"Otherwise, he At such a young age, how could it be possible to congeal the baby so quickly? Besides, it is still high grade Immortal Nascent!”

(end of this chapter)