I Just Want To Slack off In Cultivation

PEI Ling was startled when he heard this. Before he could nod, the cultivator from swallow Rhino city suddenly took out a bright silver token.

This token was about the size of a human adult man\'s palm, and one side was engraved with the word "token" in Yun Huang\'s name. On the other side, it was filled with all sorts of weapons.

Other than ordinary weapons such as sabers, Spears, swords, and halberds, there were also all kinds of strange weapons. There were so many of them that they were hard to count.

Those weapons were extremely small, but when he looked at them, he could hear the sounds of thousands of weapons.

Clang!

The sound was clear and generous, impassioned and majestic.

PEI Ling was slightly dazed, but he quickly regained his senses. When he looked again, he saw that the many weapons had already started to move. Like fish, they swam around the token, emitting waves of pure sharpness that seemed to be able to cut through space and cut everything.

As if it had sensed the aura of this token, the nine souls saber trembled slightly, and its ferocity rose, emitting a strong sense of competition.

The cultivators of Yan Xi city let go of the token. The token floated in the air, and its destructive force became stronger.

"I ... Fu Yijin ..."

"They are from the fu clan ... From Yanxi city ..."

"This ... Token ... Is the item you requested ..."

At this point, Yan Xi city\'s cultivator sighed slightly. &Quot; this Lord ... Was unable to resist ... The demon in my heart ... Has deviated ... From my original intentions ... &Quot;

"It should have disappeared a long time ago ..."

"Struggling on whilst at death\'s door ... Until now ... Such an ending ... Is not unjust ..."

As he spoke, he slowly closed his eyes.

Fu Yijin instantly gave up all his resistance. His life Providence was like a flood that had just broken through the floodgates, gushing out and flooding into PEI Ling\'s body.

PEI Ling\'s aura rose rapidly, and the power in his body continued to rise. At the same time, Fu Yijin\'s aura rapidly weakened.

In the blink of an eye, Fu Yijin\'s figure had already disappeared like smoke without a trace.

It was only at this moment that PEI Ling finally reacted. He looked at the token with ten thousand soldiers moving around and immediately raised his hand to keep it.

This token was quite spiritual. The moment his palm touched it, all of its sharpness instantly disappeared. The original bright silver color also quickly dimmed. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a dark and unremarkable piece of iron.

PEI Ling placed it into his storage bag and cupped his hands at the spot where Fu Yijin had disappeared.

As long as he could leave you su tomb alive, he would definitely bring the item back!

At the thought of this, PEI Ling felt the injuries all over his body. He immediately took out a medicinal pill and consumed it. He circulated his cultivation technique and dissolved the medicinal effects.

Not long after, the medicinal power spread into his limbs and bones, and his injuries began to recover. At this moment, PEI Ling\'s expression suddenly twisted. A boundless hatred towards the living, as well as the thought of massacring the world\'s demon sects and exterminating all the injustice in the world, quickly spread in his mind.

PEI Ling immediately closed his eyes and focused on dealing with the cultivator destiny of Yan Xi city.

"Dong Dong Dong!"

At that moment, someone knocked on the door.

Then, a familiar voice came, " "Junior, you didn\'t say just now, how is the Great War between the righteous and demonic Dao?"

&Quot; I just recalled that the ancestor of alchemy\'s inheritance was actually divided into two parts. The medicine fairy only had one part. &Quot;

"The other part is kept in the library of the imperial family of Liu Yan."

"Since you\'re able to obtain the medicine fairy\'s approval, there shouldn\'t be any problems. In that case, open the door now and allow this King to go in and tell you in detail ..."

They were cultivators from the Liu Yan Empire!

PEI Ling\'s heart instantly sank. The injuries on his body had yet to fully recover, and he would need some time to recover to his peak condition.

The impact of Fu Yijin\'s life Providence was still eroding him. It could be said that after the last battle, the cultivators of the Liu Yan Empire arrived before he could even catch his breath!

Realizing how critical the situation was, PEI Ling quickly made a decision to first solve the problem of his fate!

Thus, PEI Ling immediately chanted in his heart: &Quot; system, I want to cultivate. I\'ll seize the [ fallen immortal in the end ] with one click! &Quot;

"Ding dong! The intelligent cultivation system is at your service! With one click of the key, it upgraded its intelligence! [ seizing cultivation begins now. A thoughtful reminder: ] During the cultivation period, the host will lose control of his body. Please do not panic ..."

"Ding dong! It has been detected that the host is seriously injured and requires immediate treatment ..."

"Ding dong! Detecting an unfamiliar life Providence in the host\'s body, requires immediate refining ..."

"Ding dong! The system has started to treat your injuries ..."

The moment the system notification rang out, PEI Ling immediately felt his mind clear up. The hatred towards the living and the obsession to cleanse the world with blood to restore peace had all disappeared.

He lay flat in the coffin, and under the control of the system, two towering doors slowly appeared above his head.

The moment the gate that was as beautiful as a Celestial Palace appeared, an aura of Great Terror and disaster instantly spread.

This was the aura left behind by the \'curse\'!

Immediately after, dense dark red lines appeared around PEI Ling\'s body.

These patterns flowed like water for a while, then like a low tide, they surged to his side.

Soon, the lines condensed into a large mass of darkness that seemed to have substance.

The incarnation of mo minglan with a delicate appearance and snow-white skin appeared from the darkness. The remaining darkness turned into a black robe that wrapped around her body.

She lay close to PEI Ling, her eyes closed and her expression extremely cold, but she could not move at all.

"Dong Dong Dong."

"Dong Dong Dong ..."

... Thump ... Thump ... Thump.

gradually, the sound of knocking on the door and the voices of the cultivators from the liu fu empire went further and further away.

Under the system\'s control, PEI Ling suddenly opened his eyes. He immediately saw that he was no longer surrounded by cramped coffins, but a familiar, simple house.

The old and worn curtain was covered by a wooden hook, and the whole room could be seen at a glance. Other than the bed he was lying on, there was only a stone lamp stand.

The doors and windows were tightly shut, and it was quiet inside and outside.

Looking around, there was only PEI Ling in the entire room, who had transformed into mo minglan. The knocking on the door and the persuading voices of the cultivators from the glaze avaricious dynasty had all disappeared.

PEI Ling was slightly stunned, but he immediately reacted to what was going on. The system had used his avatar to replace him!

From the looks of it, he had been transferred to another room by the laws of this place!

He and su Xirou had been like this before. They were in the same room, but after the knock, they were separated into different rooms ...

Just as he was thinking, under the control of the system, PEI Ling immediately took out a crystal clear pearl from his storage bag. It was shaped like a teardrop, and even though the room was dark, there was still a surge of light, and it was dazzling.

This was the Tiangang tear!

This was the trump card that his master Yao qingying had given him for his resurrection!

PEI Ling\'s heart skipped a beat. The next moment, under the system\'s control, he opened his mouth and swallowed the Phecda tear.

The moment the tears entered his body, the vast ocean-like medicinal effects instantly dispersed. All of PEI Ling\'s injuries were instantly healed.

PEI Ling suddenly came to a realization. The system was using the Phecda tear to treat him?

扌喿!!

Although his injuries looked serious, they did not harm his Foundation. Even if he did not use any medicinal pills, he would be able to recover after a period of cultivation!

But now, this stupid system had directly used his one and only trump card for such a minor injury that was not much more serious than a flesh wound!

What a f * cking retarded system!

@#￥&*!!!