I Just Want To Slack off In Cultivation

In the darkness, water vapor filled the air, and everything was noisy.

The radiance of the spell technique shone continuously, but it was quickly extinguished after a brief flash.

Zhongkui yueji retreated as he fought. He was already gasping for breath. His injuries were too severe and he was not in his best condition. Furthermore, he had lost his storage bag. The only thing he could replenish was the bottle of healing pills that ning Wuye had given him. He had used it all up.

The foreign kinds that he was facing now all had powerful auras and unpredictable methods. Even at his peak, he would have to avoid such an encirclement.

BOOM!

Not long after, final sunflower thorn was hit by a black light and was instantly sent flying. For a moment, his skin was split open and his flesh was torn, his blood and flesh a mess.

The three pillar Immortals 'voice rang in his ears again, " "Since you're the successor of the righteous path, we'll give you one last chance."

"There can only be one survivor among the humans who enter the eternal night desert."

"I hope you treasure your future and don't hurt yourself ..."

Zengkui yueji sneered. He was seriously injured and had fallen into a desperate situation.

However, fortunately, the will of the fallen immortal did not wake up!

He and his good friend, ning Wuye, had finally accomplished their main goal of sneaking into the eternal night desert ...

As he thought of this, he raised his head and looked at the myriad tribulation cloud above him. He suddenly let out a burst of carefree laughter, " "Hahahaha ..."

As he laughed, he gradually let go of all his worries.

The future of the great Dao, the success of the liuyan Kingdom, immortality ... All of them were not important!

There was only one thing he had to do now!

Zongkui yueji stood up unsteadily. Ignoring the numerous foreign tribes that were charging at him, he spread his arms and his aura suddenly exploded!

Under the myriad tribulation cloud, a mass of black tribulation cloud suddenly condensed and expanded rapidly. However, it only expanded to a thousand feet wide and began to slow down.

In front of the enormous myriad tribulation cloud, this newly appeared tribulation cloud appeared to be extremely shabby, not eye-catching at all.

The ear-piercing voice of the three pillar Immortals rang in his ears again, " "Demigod? With your current Foundation, it's only a matter of time before you reach the ninth tribulation of the divine transformation realm."

"Why do you have to cut off your own path because of this moment of anger?"

As if he had not heard anything, zongkui yueji did not reply.

Previously, in order to help him break free from the dream world and resist the awakening of the will of the fallen immortal, the three pillar Immortals specially helped him to steal a trace of the power of the fallen immortal.

Right now, as long as he could leave this place, recuperate from his injuries, adjust his condition, and repair his Natal Dharma Treasure, he would have no problem reaching the ninth tribulation of the soul formation stage.

But at this moment, he was too seriously injured, and he had not yet refined the power of the fallen immortal, so he could only attract six tribulations at most ...

No!

Right now, the Zhong gang sect's PEI Ling was undergoing the demigod tribulation, and the other party was very likely to be a ten thousand tribulation above the ninth tribulation.

All the Tribulation Qi in this world was already being used by the other party.

And he was drawing the Tribulation near the other party. There was not enough tribulation Qi in the world, so it was likely that he could not even draw the sixth tribulation ...

As the legitimate son of the Zhongkui clan, Zhongkui yueji had received the court's teachings at a young age. He was extremely knowledgeable about cultivation and knew very well that there was no way he could go back on his words after taking this step!

Even if he was the Crown Prince of the current generation of the Zhongkui clan and had unimaginable resources, it was impossible for him to reverse the outcome of the divine tribulation.

He was still in his mother's womb, the root bone that the Zhongkui clan had forged for him. He had cultivated since he was a child, tempering his Foundation step by step. His future, his already stable position as the Crown Prince, and his future position ... Would all be destroyed!

But now, this was his only chance of survival!

The fallen Immortals were in deep sleep. At present, the biggest threat in the eternal night desert was the three pillar Immortals in the dream of the fallen Immortals.

His good friend, ning Wuye, was probably like him, already targeted by the three pillar Immortals.

If he wanted to break out of this situation, he could only reach the divine transformation realm. Only then would he have any hope of killing his way out of this desperate situation.

"Kill him!" The three pillar Immortals seemed to have sensed his thoughts. Seeing that their persuasion had no effect, they immediately gave orders.

The non-humans didn't hesitate and swarmed forward.

Right at this moment, two bolts of tribulation lightning struck down, instantly killing the two strange-looking demonic humans who were at the front.

Zongkui yueji's expression remained calm as he witnessed this scene.

The heavenly Tribulation was the evolution of the great Dao. It was the great Dao of the underworld. No external force was allowed to interfere with the assessment and test of cultivators.

Therefore, in the heavenly Tribulation, anyone who tried to block the way would be affected by the Tribulation and become the target of the heavenly Tribulation!

BOOM!

Within the Tribulation clouds, the might of the heavens seemed to have suddenly intensified, and an invisible pressure heavily hammered down on the minds of the outsiders.

The rest of the non-humankind roared at Yue Ji and beat their own chests threateningly. However, they didn't dare to get any closer, as they couldn't control their fear.

At this moment, in the sky, under the myriad tribulation cloud, the Tribulation cloud that belonged to the final sunflower had already been condensed. The Thunder Dragon ran among it and fell with a loud bang.

Zongkui yueji raised his injured arm and punched out!

The unhealed wound instantly splattered blood everywhere!

The blood-red light wrapped around the faint golden fist shadow and rushed toward the lightning tribulation.

BOOM!

The fist shadow scattered the Tribulation lightning and rushed up for a while before slowly dissipating.

Finally, yueji calmed his mind and waited for the second round of tribulation lightning. However, at this moment, the Tribulation cloud that belonged to him in the sky started to dissipate rapidly.

First tribulation divine transformation realm?

Zhongkui yueji's face was instantly filled with astonishment. He could feel that his cultivation base had already entered the divine transformation realm!

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the water mist was misty, and the light flickered.

A cold glint streaked through the air amid the howls of the foreign being, slicing through the many spell techniques hurtling toward him.

Ning Wuye's back was still straight, but his breathing was getting heavier.

These foreign kinds seemed to be endless, and he was gradually being forced into a desperate situation.

Of course, with his strength and the trump card given by his master, he could at least hold on for a few more days. But at present, he was most likely not the only one being chased by the three pillar Immortals. His good friend would eventually overcome the thorns, and the current situation was definitely more dangerous than his!

Thinking of this, ning Wuye no longer hesitated. He had to force himself to reach the divine transformation realm in order to break out of this dangerous situation!

This was equivalent to cutting off his own path, but he had no other choice now!

The alien races in the eternal night desert were fickle-minded. He would remember this!

Immediately after, ning Wuye raised his flying sword, and dozens of sword Qi intertwined like a web. After forcing the alien race away, he took the opportunity to suddenly burst out his momentum.

However, after waiting for a long time, the myriad tribulation clouds in the sky were still vast and mighty, but no new tribulation clouds were seen condensing.

Ning Wuye was stunned. What was going on?

What about the soul formation tribulation?

However, just as he was dazed, countless spells of the foreign tribe had already reached him, as if they were going to swallow him up!

Ning Wuye suddenly came back to his senses and hurriedly dodged to the side ...

Boom boom boom ...

Pfft!

Blood blossomed, and an arm flew high into the air. Ning Wuye had dodged too late and had barely avoided his vital parts. His entire left arm had been cut off by a huge Qi blade!