I Just Want To Slack off In Cultivation

I Just Want To Slack Off In Cultivation Chapter 795

2022-02-17

Chapter 795 Prayer.

Xianxi six years.

March.

Another time when the grass grows and the warbler flies, and the flowers and branches compete for warmth.

The starry sky is still vast, empty, and cold...

Pei Ling sits cross-legged in the void, thinking to herself, it has entered March, and it is the eleventh of March, which is the dream world Human World. Only eleven days left.

Judging from the practitioners who pointed to him these days, the fine jades are trying their best to rush to the designated place.

And in the mountains east of Ludong Mansion, many believers have also gathered one after another.

As long as the time is up, he will be able to use the [Remorse and Nightmare Divine Ability] to drain all the mortals who pray to him...

At that time, if he can improve his immortal status , of course it's the best; if it can't...you can at least increase your strength.

While he was thinking about it, more and more prayers came from Pei Ling's ears, like spring nibbling leaves, endlessly, and the tide was surging around him.

The fine jades who have arrived at the place now are collectively holding sacrifices, praying for him to come soon and destroy the world.

Yes, these people think that since they're already there, why wait for the latecomers? Although in the eyes of the Imperial Court, all those who worship the "Nightmare" immortals belong to the same group.

But they don't think so.

Anyway, I have already arrived at the place designated by Immortal Nightmare. If I can pray for Immortal Nightmare to come to the world at this time, let them enter the fairyland and soar on the ground, but those believers who have not arrived in advance are because of A step late, watching this great opportunity and great good fortune miss me, I beat my chest in annoyance...

Isn't this very interesting?

Therefore, during this period of time, this kind of prayer has been held every day...

Pei Ling's comments were listened to and indifferent.

After a while, when he was about to look at one of the interesting prayers, that strange feeling rose in the mind again... These prayers made him inexplicably familiar, and this kind of The familiar feeling of deja vu is getting stronger and stronger!

Aware of this, Pei Ling frowned, but thinking about it seriously, he can't remember the source of this familiarity...

Next, the talents gathered More and more, these talents are all evil, reckless and reckless people, wishing that the world would be destroyed, everyone would go to hell, and only oneself would ascend.

Time flies, and it's March 11th in the blink of an eye.

In the mountains in the east of Ludongfu, the usual desolate place, at this moment, it is crowded with people, and there are fights from time to time.

The prayers of the believers are also becoming more and more intense.

Before, I just prayed for the immortal "Nightmare" to come early and destroy the world. Now, there is a lot of hope that the "Nightmare" immortal will fiercely torment many living beings before the world is destroyed...

But Pei Ling has no time to pay attention to this, and the prayer lingering in his ears has become hysterical roar.

The strange familiarity made him more and more uneasy.

Therefore, after confirming that the person has almost arrived, Pei Ling no longer hesitated, and his mind immediately sank into one of the prayers.

He suddenly saw in a corner of the valley, several rocks of various shapes were stacked into a rough altar.

Underneath is a young man of about twenty kneeling. At this moment, he is praying with excitement on his face. His face is almost contorted with joy, and there is a violent look between his eyebrows.

With this person as the center, all around are prostrate oneself in admiration, believers who pray to the "nightmare" immortal devoutly.

The number of people is tens of thousands, densely packed, and it is hard to count for a while.

Apart from this, there are still many ordinary mortals who haven't prayed to him hidden in the distance, stick one's head around to look for, seems to be watching, but these are completely unimportant to Pei Ling.

Without the slightest hesitation, he immediately cast [Remorse Divine Ability].

Suddenly, all the hatred, resentment, world-weariness, and anger of all the prayers were taken out for Divine Ability, and then turned into the purest power, like a trickle, poured into Pei Ling's body, Lively and agile.

At the same time, all the prayers slowly fell softly, they had been completely sucked dry, leaving only the empty shell of the fleshy body.

Pei Ling closed his eyes and felt the change in his strength. He improved a lot! At this moment, the power of Peiran fills the whole body, the power between gestures and movements, the birth and death of spells when thoughts move, as if he has really become an immortal of this world.

However, he quickly calmed down and couldn't help brows slightly wrinkle, no longer caring about the increase in power... All the prayers have been drained to death by the [Remorse Divine Ability] .

But the prayer sound in his ear did not weaken at all.

There still seems to be an endless stream of followers praying to him.

Just the content of the prayer, getting more and more confusing.

Even he couldn't hear it clearly, he just felt a turmoil in his heart, and almost immediately shouted: "Don't be noisy!!"

Pei Ling forced herself to press He was restless, thoughts were revolving, all the prayers were dead, and the sacrifice was naturally interrupted. According to the previous rules, his mind should be forcibly pulled back into the starry sky, and he could no longer observe Human World.

But now, thanks to these chaotic prayers, he can continue to stare at the mundane, and even, no longer confined to this area, he can see farther, see anywhere!

At this point, Pei Ling finally remembered the source of that familiarity...the whisper of the night!

Pei Ling did not hesitate, immediately took the initiative to withdraw his gaze and returned to the starry sky.

However, the whisper of Yong Ye in my ears did not weaken at all, but became stronger and stronger!

Pei Ling frowned, scrambled to think about how to deal with it, but saw dozens of silhouettes with powerful breath and grotesquely shaped slowly emerging in the starry sky all around.

Has surrounded him!

Feeling the power essence that the other party has the same origin with this world, Pei Ling's face sank, she is the "Original Immortal" of this world!

But there are too many!

At this moment, the "Original Immortals" who had walked out of the void looked at Pei Ling's eyes, full of disgust and hatred.

“Outer Immortal!!”

“Kill!”

The original immortals did not hesitate, and immediately started to use their means to kill Pei Ling!

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Human World.

The mountains in the east of Ludongfu.

It's a spring day, the grass is full of grass, and the stream is babbling.

After a lot of "Nightmare" Immortal believers, no, after several quarrels, they still could not choose the leader.

In the end, in small groups spread out, and each set up an altar and prayed to the "nightmare" fairy.

Distant.

There is also a group of people on a hillside, looking at this scene with a solemn expression.

Although there are many of these people, from the outside, there is nothing.

An eyeball-like bead is placed on someone's head, and it flickers from time to time, obscuring everyone's tracks.

As the beads flickered, the man's breath clearly began to decline, and after a while, he couldn't bear to give it to his companion, who silently placed it on his head, and the life force began to pass quickly...

The people who signed the code took turns driving the beads to hide their whereabouts, patiently observing the actions of the followers of the "nightmare" immortal.

After a while, seeing that they were still worshipping devoutly, someone couldn't help but asked in a low voice, "Is it time to take action?"

(End of this chapter)