I Just Want To Slack off In Cultivation

With PEI Ling's Foundation, there would not be any risk in dealing with the third tribulation of the divine transformation realm.

Starting from the fourth round, it corresponded to the sixth round of the divine transformation realm. The strength of the Tribulation lightning had increased by a lot.

Of course, even without the system's control, with his strength, he would have no problem passing the sixth tribulation of the soul formation stage. At most, he would only be slightly injured.

But now, he didn't receive the power of the first few rounds of tribulation lightning. Not only did his power not increase or change in quality, but he also used up a lot of mana. If this continued, he didn't know if he could survive the last three rounds of tribulation lightning of the divine transformation realm ...

Thinking of this, PEI Ling was suddenly shocked. Only then did he realize that even after the system had slashed out so many blade auras, his mana did not seem to have decreased at all?

Was it because this was a dream? Or was there some other reason?

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In the eternal night desert.

The lightning of tribulation roared like a dragon and descended.

Wherever they went, the ground cracked and turned black like charcoal. Springs gushed out from the ground, turning the place into a swamp.

The sound of thunder rumbled and exploded in the entire eternal night desert. Every grain of sand on the ground made a rustling sound, as if they were trembling under the might of the heavens.

This round of lightning tribulation had already lasted for a full day.

Finally, as the last bit of lightning dissipated, PEI Ling was revealed standing in the air. He held the nine souls saber and had an indifferent expression. Mo minglan's corpse was floating in front of him.

After the fourth round of tribulation lightning, the entire desert was filled with pure tribulation power.

Under the guidance of PEI Ling's mana, all of the Tribulation power was like fish returning to the sea as they all surged towards mo minglan's body.

Mo minglan had only been in the core formation stage when she was alive, but now, every bit of tribulation power she absorbed made her aura grow stronger.

In a flash, the power of the fourth round of tribulation lightning entered his body. His aura suddenly trembled and he entered the nascent soul realm!

At the same time, a trace of vitality that shouldn't have appeared on her beautiful face, like a tender sprout breaking out of the soil.

Thump, thump, thump ... A weak but clear heartbeat slowly came out of his chest.

Looking at this scene, the will of the fallen immortal could not help but feel his heart sink.

Part of his will had already been branded into the female corpse in front of him. The will that remained in the nascent soul container continued to be refined into the female corpse under its control.

This vessel should not have descended this time!

He had never thought that a mere nascent soul container would be more terrifying than the seal on his body!

At this moment, the fifth round of lightning tribulation fell from the sky without a sound!

Unlike the previous lightning tribulation, which was surging and powerful, this lightning tribulation came without any warning and made no sound. It was a pure black Lightning and was filled with an aura of destruction and violence. Under the cover of the eternal night desert, it was like a top assassin, coming and going without a trace as it attacked PEI Ling!

... At this moment, outside the eternal night desert.

In the room at the top of the stone tower that Ji Changfu and the others had seen when they entered the eternal night desert, a light flashed and the figure of a grey-robed cultivator appeared.

He stepped out of the teleportation formation and walked quickly to the outside of the tower. He stood against the railing and looked at the Tribulation clouds above the desert of eternal night with a slight frown. Such a vast and powerful heavenly might ... It was a ninth-tribulation divine transformation realm expert!

In this world, there were only a handful of cultivators who could reach the ninth tribulation of the soul formation stage, and only the young masters of the nine great sects were able to do so.

Who was it?

With a quick thought, the gray-robed cultivator did not rush into the eternal night desert.

This desert, which was shrouded in darkness all year round, was one of the four most dangerous places. It was extremely dangerous even for an existence like him.

Otherwise, the reincarnation tower would not have tolerated the existence of this place and would have razed it to the ground.

However, after careful consideration, he didn't need to take the risk.

As long as they waited outside, no matter if the person inside was a Saint or a pseudo-Dao cultivator, as long as they came out, they would be killed immediately!

In this world, the number of high-level cultivators had accumulated to a very dangerous level.

However, there were still many geniuses among the younger generation. Not to mention the pseudo-Dao, among the younger generation of the Holy path, which one of them was not a genius with outstanding battle records? Shaofu Ling, the Prince of the Wu Shi villa, Yan Changfu of the natural born sect, and Li lieyue of the Zhong Ming sect?

In recent years, there was a rising star like the heavy puppet sect's PEI Ling.

Pan Xu world couldn't take it anymore!

Even if these cultivators did not do anything, just staying alive would be a destruction to this world.

If it was an ordinary ant, its life and death wouldn't have much of an impact.

However, the more talented a person was, the more they were valued as the 'seeds of longevity'. The further they could walk on the path of cultivation, the more resources they would have to spend, and the more they should die!

At the thought of this, the gray-robed cultivator had a sudden thought. The stone tower set up by the reincarnation tower in the desert instantly switched its formation. Countless runes, curses, and spells were all locked onto the direction of the eternal night desert.

As long as a living being appeared inside, no matter what it was, no matter who it was, no matter what the situation was, they would immediately attack and kill it!

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One day later.

He could already see the sand dunes in the eternal night desert. A white-robed figure appeared out of thin air.

It was a handsome cultivator who seemed to be in his twenties. His eyes were calm and distant, as if they had been through thousands of years.

He was wearing a Crimson Gold bracelet and an ink-colored gem between his brows. It was as dark as a rock that could be seen everywhere and was completely unremarkable.

The desert wind blew, rolling up the rough sand.

However, as the sandstorm whizzed past, it seemed to have passed through the reflection of the moon in the water. It could not touch the corner of this person's clothes at all.

Ji Chi glanced indifferently at the Tribulation cloud above the eternal night desert and frowned slightly.

He had come here this time to investigate the cause of Ji Changfu's death. After all, this descendant's status in the heaven born sect was not low. If he had not fallen now, he would have been the heaven born sect's sect master in the future. Moreover, he remembered that Ji Changfu had received another heaven's will Jade from the secret warehouse when he returned to the sect from the nine luminaries mountain.

With this descendant's ability and strength to become the young Cult Master among all his brothers and sisters, even if he were to encounter danger again, he would at most use up another heaven's will Jade. There was no reason for him to not be able to escape!

The second reason for Ji Chi's visit was because Ji Changfu was already dead. No matter what the cause of death was, his shed skin and bloodline had to be recovered.

Now that he had used his life soul lamp to track the location, he had actually arrived at the eternal night desert.

Moreover, Ji Changfu had just died here, and someone was already in the soul formation stage?

Just as she was thinking, a low and hoarse voice suddenly came to her ear, " "Brother Ji, since you're here, why don't you come and have a seat?"

Upon hearing this, Ji Chi turned to look at the sand dune in the distance and took a step forward. When he reappeared, he was already in the stone pagoda behind the sand dune.

The gray robed cultivator bowed slightly and said with a sigh, " "We haven't seen each other for a hundred years since we last met,"