I Just Want To Slack off In Cultivation

When the ten strange children heard this, they were extremely docile. They immediately cupped their hands towards the women and said in a low muffled voice, " "Greetings to all Yunus."

&Quot; there are too many people here today, " Lin Caishi ordered. &Quot; the chef didn't prepare enough food. Go and add one more dish. &Quot;

"Yesterday, a cow fell to its death in the village. Let it die for you yunnius to nourish your bodies."

The ten children responded in unison. Very quickly, two of them came out, dragging an adult yellow bull over. With a " bang ", they threw it out of the hall. Then, without using the blade, they directly grabbed the two front limbs of the bull and used a little strength to easily tear it in half!

After that, the ten children worked together and tore the cow into pieces, leaving only its skeleton ...

The bloodied beef was piled into an exquisite porcelain plate and presented to every female guest.

All the womenfolk were trembling, so scared that they almost slid off their seats.

However, no one dared to move or even close their eyes when they were being stared at by ten monsters.

Lin Caishi looked at her sons with tenderness and said, " "Men can't be trusted! The only one you can rely on is your own flesh and blood."

"I've been in a difficult situation all these years, and my sisters have always felt aggrieved for me."

"Now that I've obtained an opportunity, I'll naturally return the favor ..."

"I hope that all of you sisters can pay your respects to the 'Yue' immortal like me and give birth to such a strong, filial, and considerate son."

None of the women dared to refuse. Even though many of them already had sons, or didn't want to give birth to such a monster, they couldn't say "no" at this moment, so they could only agree while trembling.

Seeing this, Lin Caishi was overjoyed and stood up, " "Since everyone is willing to accept my good intentions, men! Set up an altar in this hall, I want to immediately pay my respects to the 'Yue' immortal and pray for children for my sisters on the spot!"

All the women's faces changed in an instant!

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Underground.

Darkness, heaviness, stagnation, ancient ...

Ning Wuye sat cross-legged by himself and muttered to himself.

The last time those 'original Immortals' came to find trouble with him, they had all fallen under his sword.

During this period of time, he already knew that he was not the only one who could hear those prayers without specific honorific names. Under such circumstances, any existence that rashly responded to the prayer could expose their identity.

Therefore, he would only pay attention to the prayer that really said his honorific name.

In addition, his disciples among mortals were very sensible and filial. They had always taken the initiative to spread his honorific name.

This allowed him to not have to worry about the problem of his honorific title not being spread.

The only troublesome thing was ...

There was an extremely strong barrier between the underground and the mortal world. Without the prayer as a guide, he didn't know the specific situation of the mortal world.

Just as he was in deep thought, he heard whispers again."Fu Yi ... Cupped his hands ... Immortal ning ..."

Upon hearing his honorific title, ning Wuye couldn't help but nod. Then, he immersed his mind into it.

He saw an underground secret room. It wasn't very big, but it was very clean and spotless. There was even a pot of fragrant incense.

In front of the deity position that was specially made for him was a long table with grass patterns.

There were fruits and melons on the table, meat and vegetables. The offerings were also prepared very carefully. Every item was very fresh, and it could be seen that the arrangement of the plates had been carefully considered.

Under the long table, Yang Lu's expression was pious and he was prostrating himself on the ground, chanting the honorific title of immortal "ning" in a low voice. He first wrote a long thank you for immortal "ning's" teachings and merit, and then began to report the specific course of today's events. &Quot; ... The Imperial court is tyrannical. A false immortal is in power and has cut off the way for mortals to become Immortals. Since ancient times, the foolish people have been here. Today, immortal ning is kind and has given an immortal decree and profound magic to open the way for us mortals to become Immortals. &Quot;

"This is a merit that has never been seen before! The grace of the chaos!"

"Now, the Imperial court has the intention to exterminate us and persecute us ..."

"Today, in order to protect the innocent, old, and weak believers, Xin Nan had no choice but to kill all the Eagle hounds that came to destroy the family ..."

"However, false Immortals have poisoned the world for a long time, and foolish people are everywhere ..."

"I'm afraid it'll be difficult to stop all the methods after this ..."

"I am willing to fight for immortal 'ning', even if I die nine times, I will not regret it ..."

As he listened, ning Wuye couldn't help but frown.

He didn't know the specific course of events, but hearing this disciple's prayer, it was obvious that his descendants in the mortal world had been greatly threatened!

Although these disciples of his were only characters in the dream world, as cultivators of the righteous path, they had always been kind and generous to their own people.

At present, these disciples respected their teachers and were very respectful to him. From their usual prayers, they had not done anything evil. They were dedicated to cultivating and spreading his honorific title. However, because of the jealousy and hatred of the Imperial court and those " original Immortals, " they were treated so unfairly.

In fact, he might not even be able to keep his life!

As his master, how could ning Wuye just sit by and do nothing?

At the thought of this, he decided to impart a defensive spell technique to these disciples and carve it on the stone slab from last time ...

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Deep sea.

It was dark, cold, and deathly silent ...

Zhongkui yueji allowed his sleeves to be ruffled by the undercurrent at the bottom of the sea. He took out a low-bed shaped magical treasure from his storage bag and sat upright with his brows slightly furrowed.

Previously, the 'original deity' in the deep sea had come to find him, but he had managed to force him to retreat with great difficulty.

At this moment, he was already clear that he could not respond to those prayers that were not his honorific title!

However, ever since he had responded to the prayers, more and more mortals knew his honorific name ...

As for the specific reason, due to the separation of the two worlds, he didn't have enough clues. He had no idea what exactly happened in the mortal world.

At that moment, a vague prayer sounded ...

Zongkui yueji took note and nodded slightly.

The prayer repeatedly mentioned his honorific title, which was specifically directed at him. He could respond normally without worrying about being discovered by the 'origin immortal'.

At the thought of this, a scene appeared in his mind. In a luxurious main hall, a sumptuous banquet had clearly just been set up, but no one paid any attention to it.

What surprised final sunflower and yueji was that among the carefully cooked dishes, there were pots of raw beef that had obviously just been torn off. The beef was still dripping with blood, making it seem out of place.

But he soon didn't take it to heart. Perhaps it was the unique food preferences of this place? It was just beef, not human meat. Whether it was cooked or raw, it was not a big deal.

He turned his attention back to the person chanting the prayer.

He saw a middle-aged woman dressed in beautiful silk, leading a group of well-dressed women with trembling expressions, kneeling on the ground in unison and praying in a low voice, " &Quot; kowtow ... Kowtow ... I wish the Yue immortal to bless us, to give grace, to bless the sisters with a rich heir, to be your arms ... Without responsibilities ... &Quot;