I Just Want To Slack off In Cultivation

Ten thousand fathoms sea.

In the sky, dark clouds hung low, and lightning slithered around like snakes.

The surface of the ocean was already pitch-black, and the waves were rolling and surging.

The runes on the large spiritual boat flickered as it broke through the huge waves and advanced quickly.

Inside the cabin on the top floor, due to the protection of the formation, it was as calm as a continent.

The half-rolled bead curtain didn't move at all. Inside an incense burner engraved with the shape of a child holding a Zoysia, a stick of spirit incense was burning slowly.

This was specially provided by the Zhu family, and they said that it helped to calm the heart and clear the soul.

There were many other similar things to enjoy.

Ever since his identity as a genius Alchemist had been exposed, not only the Zhu clan, but also the Rogue cultivators had been trying to come up with all sorts of resources that they were reluctant to part with and offering them continuously.

Since Shi Wanli didn't allow anyone to visit the top cabin, they had been making noise several times. They thought that Chan Lou was selfish and was controlling the spiritual boat, cutting off their chance to get close to Master Wang Gao.

However, these gifts that could not be rejected were mostly casually piled up in PEI Ling's storage bag.

What he was most concerned about was the "Liu mo law" that Shi Wanli had provided.

After all, although PEI Ling was already a hundred and eight thousand miles away from being an ordinary person ...

But now that he had a new identity, he still wanted to work hard.

The glaze avaricious dynasty was not a Sage sect. The law of such a righteous sect would definitely not be in the netherworld!

Thinking of this, he composed himself and solemnly opened the scroll in front of him.

The facts proved that PEI Ling's thinking was correct. The "law of greed" and the sect rules of the heavy-chain sect had certain similarities: There were laws to follow for every matter.

However, unlike the heavy puppet sect, which looked at money, the punishment of the "law of greed" was much more normal.

Those who kill must pay with their lives, regardless of whether they are cultivators or mortals!

Cultivators who beat mortals would suffer the punishment of whipping their souls!

Mortals slandered cultivators and were exiled for 3000 miles. Their descendants couldn't participate in the examination!

Cultivators would cheat mortals of their money with sorcery and be sentenced to death. They would only be released if they worked for the Empire and cheated a hundred times more money. Moreover, the third generation of descendants would not be able to participate in the examination!

PEI Ling read very seriously. Different from the demonic path that annihilated people's entire families and massacred cities and clans at the drop of a hat, the glazed tile Empire paid particular attention to everything that was done according to the law.

Within its territory, no matter what happened, any disputes must be reported to the officials at the first instance.

If they were to resolve it with force, then the next moment, it would be the officials of the glazed tile Empire who would use force to resolve the private dispute ...

Moreover, Immortals and mortals lived together in the Empire, and everyone was treated equally.

In their eyes, the lives of cultivators were not worth as much as the lives of mortals!

In The Fiend path, strength was everything.

In the Imperial court, all life was equal before the law!

Not only mortals, but also native demonic beasts, demons, and other races were on equal footing!

This kind of environment, compared to the one under the rule of the heavy ocean sect, was simply ...

Before he could finish his thought, PEI Ling's pupils suddenly contracted. He felt a sound transmission talisman in his storage bag moving.

Was it the Li family's 15th uncle or li hange who wanted to contact him?

PEI Ling quickly regained his composure and continued to flip through the book of law as if nothing had happened.

He didn't dare to open the storage bag now.

Although he was the only one in the cabin, who knew if Shi Wanli had any means to monitor his every move in the array of the cabin?

It must be known that li wumei was a friendly and helpful elder in his eyes, but in the eyes of the glaze avaricious Empire, he was an out-and-out great demon!

If they were to find out that he was in contact with li wumei, he was afraid that even his identity as a genius Alchemist would not be able to keep his life. He would be exterminated on the spot to defend the Dao ...

After all, the devil cultivator was heading to dynasty under the banner of a genius Alchemist, and he even claimed to be going to participate in the pill discussion ceremony. Wasn't it obvious that he wanted to harm the ceremony?

After a long time, the voice transmission talisman finally quieted down.

&Quot; phew ... &Quot; PEI Ling heaved a sigh of relief and thought to himself, " I must not contact senior li now! &Quot;

"I'll explain to senior li when we arrive at the glazed tile Empire and find a safe place."

"I'll also ask about the saintess ceremony and what Senior Sister li likes ..."

With this in mind, he turned another page and continued to study the law of Liu Huo ...

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The Zhong gang sect.

The saintess ceremony.

Amidst the vast sea of clouds, many platforms with inverted mountains were suspended in the air.

On the blood ladder of all races, the light of the formation flickered rapidly and was slowly returning to its original state.

As time passed, the countless traces of spells and weapons disappeared bit by bit.

The paragons of the three sects had broken limbs and were covered in injuries. Their faces were pale as they lay on the blood throne of the saintess.

Li lieyue's face was frosty as he slowly retracted his palm. His ten fingers were slender, and hot blood dripped from the tips of his fingers.

At this moment, the thorny Bramble crown on her head had already withered. The Requiem Bell was also in tatters. Even her black dress couldn't cover the blood that was flowing out of her wounds.

Its aura was extremely sharp, as if it could cut through all kinds of dangers!

Her black dress fluttered in the wind as she calmly stepped onto the 10000th step.

There were no more challenges on this level.

The 9999th step disappeared instantly, and the geniuses of the three sects were teleported back to their original platforms.

In the center of the vast sea of clouds, only the saintess 'blood seat was floating quietly.

This seat was actually not gaudy.

It was as if it was just a huge blood-colored rock that had been casually processed. Even the outline of the seat was very rough.

However, the fluctuations it emitted made everyone present, except for the sect master and the higher-ups, feel their hearts palpitate.

It was like a dormant ancient beast.

Even though it was in a deep sleep, the aura it emitted was enough to make most living beings unable to bear it.

Li lieyue walked forward. The hem of her gauze skirt opened in the wind, like a black flower blooming and withering. Her graceful figure had already turned around and taken her seat.

At this moment!

The blood ladder of all races under the blood throne of the saintess reappeared.

Different from the first time she stepped onto the blood-red stairs, this time, the stairs were packed with countless alien races and dead souls.

With their eyes full of blood and tears, they raised their heads and quietly stared at the figure in the black dress on the blood throne. After that, on the 9999th step of the blood staircase, the most powerful dead soul took half a step forward, knelt down on one knee, and bowed deeply.

After that, it was the 9998th step, the 9997th step ...

From top to bottom, layers of heads drooped down, setting off a majestic blood wave.

It seemed to be whistling silently.

On the ten-thousand-step blood ladder, countless ghosts and demons knelt down and kowtowed to the new Holy maiden!

At the same time, the saintess 'blood throne slowly squirmed and quickly turned into a huge throne-shaped blood plasma.

From the blood, countless hair-thin blood lines separated and floated into the air, weaving and weaving quickly. Soon, they formed a new blood-red crown and slowly fell on li lieyue's head.

The original crown of thorns was instantly reduced to ashes.

The moment the new blood-red crown was put on, a powerful and pure power surged into li lieyue's body like a tide.

There were also all kinds of secret techniques, cultivation techniques, divine powers, and secrets that the nine Ali clan had never recorded ... All of them appeared in her mind.

This was the inheritance of the Zhong gang sect's saintesses!

Li lieyue's aura rose steadily and quickly recovered, but there was no change in his expression. It was as if all of this was natural and there was nothing to be surprised or excited about.

She sat high on the blood throne, overlooking the sea of clouds and many platforms. After a while, she retracted her gaze and turned her head to the only platform at the same level as the saintess 'blood throne.