I Just Want To Slack off In Cultivation

Innate teaching.

At the headquarters.

In a large hall, complicated array patterns suddenly lit up. White light rushed into the sky and dissipated in a flash, revealing a figure in a white robe and a golden crown.

He was holding a mysterious letter written in blood in his hand and quickly walked towards the palace under the altar.

Very quickly, this natural born sect protector arrived at the sacrificial Palace where the Hierarch lived.

After he entered, he was led by a waiter through many houses and courtyards to the Emerald-like pool.

The boat in the pool was leisurely, and the bead curtain hung low. There seemed to be a large number of people inside.

The protector didn\'t dare to look at it for too long and didn\'t dare to neglect it. He immediately knelt on the ground and raised the letter of challenge over his head with both hands. He said in a solemn voice,"Reporting to Cult Master, the person who came is indeed the Saint child of the Zhong gang sect, PEI Ling."

"He has already left the Dongtan territory and entered the chuntan territory,"

"The two guardians of the spring altar have received orders to question the purpose of their visit. PEI Lingyan, this trip is to challenge the sect leader."

"There\'s a letter of challenge here."

"The time and place will be decided by Cult Master."

After the protector finished speaking, he prostrated on the ground in an extremely respectful manner.

The sacred religion had a clear distinction between noble and lowly, the difference between them was like heaven and earth.

For a protector of a branch like him, his cultivation was only at the divine transformation realm, and his background was not considered noble. Although he could board the pleasure boat in front of him with just one step, he was not qualified to enter with his status.

This time, because of PEI Ling\'s matter, it was of great importance and urgent. It was already a great honor to allow him to kneel by the pool.

As soon as he finished speaking, a pitch-black ball of sacrificial fire suddenly appeared from the void and burned the letter of challenge to ashes, leaving no trace behind.

A cold voice came from the pleasure boat, " "Stand down."

The protector didn\'t dare to say more and immediately replied,"Yes!"

Inside the pleasure boat, a high-burning spiritual fragrance and shining pearls were present. Ji Lu was seated high above, while Dao integration stage Grand guardians were seated below him. Everyone\'s expression was very unsightly.

After a moment of silence, a good-looking male and female Grand Guardian spoke in a deep voice, " "Preposterous! PEI Ling, this junior, was really lawless! The heavy ocean sect doesn\'t know how to teach their disciples and doesn\'t know how to set rules for the younger generation. Then, we will teach him the rules on behalf of the heavy ocean sect!"

Before he finished speaking, another grand protector who looked like a middle-aged man said coldly, &Quot; although the Zhong gang sect is also a divine Dao sect, it\'s greedy, selfish, and has no morals. It\'s never been on the table. &Quot;

"This time, I\'ll teach their he zongzha a lesson!"

The female Grand protector at the head of the group had a serious expression on her face. However, in the blink of an eye, a flirtatious expression was revealed. She said indifferently,"How noble is Cult master\'s bloodline, and how lowly is PEI Ling\'s background."

"The sect master can not accept such a challenge."

"Otherwise, it would be an insult to my status."

Hearing this, everyone nodded. A Grand Guardian with white hair and a beard, who looked like a Sage but had a hidden evil intent, said, " "This PEI Ling\'s bloodline is so cold that I\'ve never heard of it."

"Even if we were to attack, it would be an insult to our bloodline."

"However, he\'s a Dao integration stage cultivator after all. I\'m afraid that we can\'t deal with him by sending a lowly disciple of similar status ..."

"This is an urgent matter, so we can only take action now," the female Grand Guardian said calmly.

"This lowly person has taken advantage of us."

Many of the Grand guardians agreed and reminded him, " "Lowly and cunning."

"Just in case, bring the sect\'s treasure. Don\'t give him any chance to struggle."

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After a while.

The altar.

The black fire was like an angry ocean, surging and surging with a majestic aura.

The flames shot up into the sky, but there was no heat at all. Instead, it gave off a cold and oppressive feeling.

As the sacrificial fire rose, a three-legged cauldron stood quietly in the center.

The round cauldron was beautiful and had a bronze base. It was engraved with countless figures and inlaid with all kinds of flawless precious gems. It was hidden in the black fire, and no matter how fierce the flames were, it remained indifferent.

A white-robed figure with a golden ring appeared in the air.

He was handsome, evil, and full of pride. He was the Grand Guardian, Ren Jiao!

After he landed beside the altar, he waved his hand towards the black fire. The three-legged round cauldron turned into a stream of light and landed in his palm without any hesitation.

Ren Jiao didn\'t stay any longer. He used his escape technique and left quickly.

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Under the rule of the spring altar.

The mountains and rivers were beautiful, and the mist was like a belt.

The blood carriage carried a dense Yin Qi and was suspended in mid-air. As the bead curtain fell, it swayed slightly with the wind, making a pleasant and crisp sound that made people feel relaxed and happy.

PEI lingfei sat in the sedan and waited quietly.

Time passed by slowly. In the blink of an eye, two days had passed.

Suddenly, PEI Ling opened his eyes and looked in one direction.

Fifteen daomerge experts had come to personally welcome him ...

This display of power was really not small!

As he thought about it, a tearing sound came from the void in front of the blood carriage.

Soon, cultivators in white robes with golden rings and powerful auras strode out of the crack. They were the heavenly born sect\'s Grand guardians.

The person in the lead was a female cultivator with almond-shaped eyes and red lips. She looked at the blood carriage in front of her and her sharp gaze seemed to penetrate the bead curtain and directly stared at PEI Ling."I\'m Huo qishao. Are you sure you\'re here to challenge our sect leader?"

"Not bad," PEI Ling nodded slightly.

"This junior came to the sacred cult to challenge Cult Master kun and prove my Dao!"

Hearing this, Huo qishao nodded and said, " "Of all living things, humans are the most expensive. In the entire world, among billions of humans, the most honorable one is the cult Master of our sacred cult."

"Not everyone is qualified to challenge the Hierarch."

"For the sake of the heavy puppet sect, if we retreat now, we won\'t hurt our relationship,"

PEI Ling, who was in the blood carriage, shook his head and quickly replied,"That\'s impossible."

"If I can\'t fight with Cult Master Ji, I won\'t leave the heaven born sect\'s territory."

Seeing PEI Ling\'s obstinacy, the faces of all the heavenly born sect\'s Grand protectors instantly darkened.

A young-looking great Guardian standing beside Huo qishao said coldly, " "PEI Ling, you\'re only a saint now and not the sect master of the heavy sea sect!"

"Even if you\'re already the sect master, you\'re from a lowly background,"

&Quot; no matter how profound your cultivation base is, as long as you have not ascended to immortality, there will always be lowly blood flowing in your body. &Quot;

"It\'s a great fortune to appear in front of us."

&Quot; your status is low, your position is insufficient, and you\'re just a junior with a lowly bloodline ... You don\'t have the qualifications to challenge the cult Master of my sacred cult! &Quot;

PEI Ling frowned.

He hadn\'t inherited the position of the Zhong Ming sect\'s sect master yet, so in terms of status, he was indeed inferior to the natural born sect\'s sect master.

The problem was that if this was his first battle on the immortal path, the words of these Grand guardians did make some sense. But now, he had already challenged the sect Masters of the five Orthodox sects and won five out of five battles. His strength was not inferior to any of the sect Masters of the nine great sects!

The demonic path had always followed the law of the jungle, and strength was the best identity!

Yet, the heavenly born sect was still saying that he wasn\'t qualified. Could it be that the sect master Ji Lu was afraid of battle?