I Just Want To Slack off In Cultivation

Green, yellow, red, white, black, five-colored smoke appeared out of nowhere!

The smoke was ethereal and ethereal. As they intertwined with each other, they transformed into countless thumb-sized kasayas. They linked together and were like a huge, long net. With endless wails, it came crashing down on PEI Ling!

PEI Ling's voice immediately turned cold,"Reverse!"

The laws of heaven and earth changed in response.

The five plagues Grandmaster's five-colored smoke net instantly froze in the void, no longer moving forward, but neither did it retreat.

Swoosh Swoosh Swoosh ...

The sharp blade cut through the air and blood gushed out. PEI Ling instantly slashed out countless cold blade Qi.

In an instant, the Crimson light in the sky was like a rising tide. The saber Qi was vast, turbulent, and roaring like a stormy sea, rolling toward the patriarch of the five plagues.

The five plagues Grandmaster stood still in the air. As his gray sleeves fluttered, he cast a simple magic art.

The color of all the saber Qi that slashed at him immediately turned dark, turning from blood to Crimson in an instant, as if dried blood stains that had lost all vitality. Under the dim sky, they looked almost like ink. The saber Qi paused for a moment, and in the next moment, all the saber Qi dispersed with a loud bang!

The Scarlet-Black Wave collapsed like a collapsing mountain, and the turbulent waves filled the entire world.

The five plagues patriarch's hand gesture changed again, and PEI Ling's eyes suddenly felt itchy. In his pupils, long blood-red hair with a cold and withered breath suddenly grew. He could not see for a moment, and the blood-red hair quickly spread from his eye sockets to his whole body.

In the blink of an eye, PEI Ling's entire body was quickly covered in a thick layer of blood-colored hair, making him look like a beast.

At the same time, coldness, madness, resentment, and ruthlessness ... All of these crazily attacked his state of mind, as if they wanted to destroy all his rationality and emotions, turning him into a beast that only knew how to kill!

Under the effect of [ vipralopa stage immortal cultivator ], PEI Ling's aura rose sharply once again, and he was already extremely close to the true crossing calamity stage!

As he felt the seemingly endless bloodlust and frenzy surging towards him, continuously disturbing his state of mind, a violent blood color appeared in PEI Ling's eyes. With a thought, countless tiny runes flew and interweaved in the depths of his pupils. In an instant, they devoured this overwhelming evil intent, and his aura rose slightly again.

This was the [ resentment curse ]!

Taking advantage of this opportunity, he immediately steadied his mind, but he didn't have the time to care about the injuries on his body. He immediately cast an ancient spell and said in a calm voice,"The crowd ..."

Before he finished speaking, PEI Ling suddenly felt an extremely strong sense of danger, as if he was on the verge of death. It was only a moment, and without any hesitation, he immediately slashed out with the nine souls saber.

Clang!

The deafening sound of metal clashing spread out in all directions like ripples. The void twisted and shattered layer by layer. PEI Ling felt a huge force coming from the nine souls saber and his wrist went numb. He could not see anything now, but his divine thoughts could clearly sense that the nine souls saber had struck the five-colored net that he had fixed with the law of 'reverse'!

If he had continued to use his Immortal Technique, he would have been firmly trapped by this giant net!

For a moment, PEI Ling's brows were tightly furrowed. The five plagues ancestral master's attacks were too fast, and he had to go all out to barely resist each of his moves. He didn't have the chance to transform into mo minglan or use his immortal techniques!

This was a huge difference in cultivation!

He had to be injured even more!

Only by allowing [ vipralopa stage immortal ] to display the power of an Immortal Technique would he have a chance of winning!

As his thoughts flashed, PEI Ling immediately said in an ethereal voice, " "Crowd!"

The dense mass of ancestral sword replicas appeared in the void again. The blades were cold like frost and snow. As they swam, they were dotted with silver scales like surging rivers.

The river of swords was like a waterfall, falling down in unison. However, their target was not the five plagues patriarch but PEI Ling himself!

Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff!

The sound of a sharp blade cutting into a body resounded through the sky. Blood spurted out and fell like rain. In an instant, PEI Ling was riddled with holes by his own laws. His bones were ghastly white, and his life force was rapidly fading. His aura weakened in an instant, and he was almost non-existent.

However, his cultivation base had suddenly skyrocketed!

At this moment, PEI Ling's robe fluttered and his sleeves swelled to the extreme. New energy was born in his limbs and bones. His aura was surging like a tide and rising steadily. With an irresistible force, he instantly broke through a natural chasm that seemed to be impossible to cross and entered the crossing calamity stage!

There wasn't much time!

He could only maintain this state for a few breaths ... Otherwise, he would really be killed by him!

PEI Ling immediately raised his head to look at the five plagues ancestral master. In an instant, a terrifying and peerless saber intent soared into the sky!

Seeing PEI Ling's aura suddenly become incomparably strong, not much weaker than his current self, the five plagues ancestral master's expression did not change. This temporary increase in cultivation strength was not a real tribulation after all!

However, the spell that this junior was using seemed very unusual ...

However, just as he was about to continue ...

"Rumble!"

An earth-shattering Thunder boomed and a huge purple lightning bolt exploded in the sky, splitting the entire sky into pieces.

In the black tribulation cloud, the lightning was as vast as the sea, and the heavenly might was menacing. The heavenly Tribulation seemed to have finished brewing and was about to descend!

Seeing this scene, the five plagues patriarch's expression changed greatly. PEI Ling's Immortal Technique had clearly been interrupted by him, but the Dao tribulation had not stopped?

Not good!

Every Dao tribulation in the Tribulation stage was a life-and-death battle of the great Dao!

He had entered the Tribulation stage a thousand years ago. In the 77th year, he experienced his first tribulation. The Tribulation clouds were dense, the Thunder was loud, and the vast lightning was roaring. The scenes of the wild were still fresh in his memory!

That time, he was seriously injured during the Tribulation and was on the verge of death. In the end, he exhausted all his means, all his trump cards, all his accumulation ... Before he barely managed to survive!

In the following Dao tribulations, the five plagues patriarch had to give it his all in order to survive the tribulations with a serious injury.

There were even a few times where he almost died if not for his good luck!

After each tribulation, he would immediately enter the secret place of the Holy tower to cultivate in seclusion.

The nine great sects had a deep foundation, and their secret places had been set up for generations, which had a great blessing for the cultivators who cultivated their own sect's orthodoxy.

In addition to the resources provided by the sect, the injuries caused by a Dao catastrophe could basically be healed in a hundred years.

After his injuries were healed, he would stabilize his cultivation and prepare for a few decades to a century before he could face the next Dao tribulation ...

Therefore, he had to use some means to delay the Dao test that happened once every 77 years to 150 years, or even 200 years. Only then would he have enough time!

And now, it had been less than a hundred years since his last Dao tribulation!

The old injuries he had suffered in the Dao catastrophe had not completely healed!

As he thought of this, the five plagues Grandmaster immediately took out a bronze bell the size of a human head.

Countless tiny runes were engraved on the copper Bell, and the edge was inlaid with a circle of broken Jade. Looking closely, it was a tiny Kasaya, all of which had their mouths wide open and were spitting out five-colored smoke. The smoke lingered like a belt and wrapped around the bell in layers.

The bronze bell looked delicate like a child's toy, but it emitted a vast and terrifying power, causing the space around it to slightly distort.

However, the patriarch of the five plagues did not have time to activate it. In the sky, the lightning of tribulation had already struck down like a tidal wave!

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The might of the heavens suppressed all evil and instantly dispelled all the yin in this world. The cold lightning was extremely bright, like a sun rising in the darkness.

It was Grand and upright, and it instantly illuminated the entire six directions.

The space around him turned into a sea of lightning.

The purple-green light was like a whale's waves, filling the universe and sweeping across the endless horizon ...