I Just Want To Slack off In Cultivation - Chapter 270
Chapter 270: From now on, there are no old friends between people, and this heart only seeks the great Dao.
Translator: 549690339
In the cold killing intent, the saber Qi was everywhere, and the saber intent was powerful.
As far as the eye could see, grass and trees were destroyed, ponds and swamps cracked, the ground, houses, and the runes that had been reinforced gave off cracking sounds. The entire city Lord’s mansion was covered in knife marks and was on the verge of collapse.
“PEI Ling, stop!” Yin dongmeng’s limbs were broken, and his hair was disheveled. He fell on his back in a pool of blood and used his remaining arm to support his body. He kept moving back and looked at PEI Ling, who was holding the nine souls saber and approaching him step by step. He begged for mercy anxiously, ” spare my life. I’m willing to make a great vow of the heart demon to be for you for all eternity … &Quot;
Not far away, Mister Wanliu was on the verge of death. His legs had been cut off at the knees, and there was a huge knife wound on his chest. His entire body was almost cut in two. He struggled and promised, ” “I’m willing …”
&Quot; Luquan City has already been destroyed. All of you shall be buried with it. &Quot; Looking at the two people who were crying and begging for mercy, PEI Ling interrupted them with a cold voice before they could finish speaking. He then expressionlessly added the final blow.
Plop.
Hot blood splattered all over the ground, like a blood-colored Epiphyllum that bloomed and then lost. Two big heads flew into the sky and rolled down to the dust. Their eyes were still wide open, full of greed and desire for life.
In the blink of an eye, his spirit dissipated.
With his 3rd tribulation Dao Foundation and eternal curse, it wasn’t difficult to win this battle.
After killing the two of them, PEI Ling once again soared into the air.
Of the ten Foundation establishment cultivators who had been chasing him, three remained.
However, when he scanned the entire city, he only saw the devastation in the dead silence. Among the broken walls, there were bloodstains that had dried up to purplish-black everywhere, as well as scattered pieces of flesh and bones.
He also saw the rattle-drum tangles that had fallen in the courtyard, the vaguely visible dressing table and rings under the embroidered curtain, and the messy tables and chairs in the Academy …
In a single night, it had become hell on earth.
At this moment, the smell of blood soared into the sky, but there were no traces of mosquitoes or flies.
In this city, there were no other living beings other than him.
Whether it was the three remaining foundation building cultivators he was looking for, his clan brother PEI Hongnian, or the many members of the PEI clan, all that was left were incomplete corpses …
After searching back and forth several times and confirming that there were no more living people in the city, PEI Ling’s expression was slightly startled. After standing in place for a moment, he escaped to the mountain slope outside the city and looked back at Luquan City, not speaking for a long time.
Unknowingly, Yu Xue Zhao had also returned to his side. Its snow-white fur was stained with a lot of dust, white and black, and gray, which were quickly licked and cleaned.
After a long time, PEI Ling let out a long breath, as if he had let out all the pent-up frustrations in his heart. Then, he knelt down with a plop and kowtowed three times in front of Luquan City, the city that had given birth to him.
Immediately after, he summoned the cold essence fire and set the entire city on fire.
As the Azure flames flickered, the entire city was set ablaze. The only reinforcement runes left in Luquan City were instantly destroyed by the spiritual fire.
The spiritual fire devoured everything, and the fire grew bigger and bigger.
The ground trembled slightly, and the entire city slowly collapsed in the fire.
PEI Ling looked at the city that had the deepest impression in his memory, and scenes of the past flashed before his eyes.
All the things in the previous life were already in the past, and there was no point in saying more.
The fetus came through the womb and gave birth to the PEI family.
The gentle coaxing of the wet nurse and mother when he was a baby, the comfort of the elders for the joy of having a child, he thought that he had long forgotten about it, but now that he thought about it, it was all yesterday.
Although he was not liked by his biological father and his biological mother’s face had long been blurred, as the Overlord of Luquan City, the PEI family’s bloodline did not have to worry about food and clothing since young. After a while, he guided the elders to draw Qi into his body and stepped onto the path of Dao.
From then on, the family’s infighting, father’s loathing, stepmother’s jealousy, and stepbrother’s disturbance were all ignored by Yun Yan and not worth mentioning.
Cultivation was the most important thing to him.
The path of Dao was his greatest desire.
Eighteen years of bone-forging, although the bone-tempering process was dangerous, although his birth father and stepmother mocked him, although his clansmen did not understand and taunted him … PEI Ling turned a deaf ear to all of it, and his heart was completely unmoved.
He had trained day and night, hoping to leave Luquan City, leave the rule of the Zhong Ming sect, leave this brutal Overlord, and join a righteous sect.
From then on, he focused on cultivation and climbing the great Dao.
When he was free, he would look at the vast world and feel the different local customs and life.
He also thought that this world was vast and that the righteous and demonic paths were different. One day, he would travel far and it would be difficult to meet again after they parted.
However, the world was unpredictable. That day, he met li lieyue and entered the Zhong gang sect. Since then, he had been accompanied by killing and tribulations and gradually drifted away from the righteous path …
Now that he had returned to his hometown, things had changed.
The spiritual fire rose, and black flames filled the sky.
The wind blew over from the wilderness, and between the whizzes, it was like weeping and complaining.
The dust was swept up into the nine Heavens by the flame, but was later intercepted by the long wind. After swirling and dancing, it drifted to the surrounding fields.
He was born in this place, grew up in this place, and returned to this place.
PEI Ling looked at the grey-white dust on his shoulders and sighed silently. He used his true essence to roll it up and send it to the nearby vegetation.”Have a safe journey.”
The destruction of Luquan City was caused by su zhenhe, Zhou Miaoli, and Miao Chengyang’s pursuit. However, as the main character of the whole incident, he was not innocent.
However, the world was cruel, and life was like grass.
He was just an ant struggling under the rules.
This was all he could do …
The great Dao was ruthless, and the weak were prey to the strong.
Yesterday’s Luquan City was very similar to today’s him.
Although PEI Ling had successfully built his Foundation and was the new champion of the Zhong Kong sect’s outer sect competition, he had the congratulations of ten clans, the commendation of the hall Master, countless fellow disciples following him, and the protection of the core disciples … He seemed to be glorious, but in the world, he was at most a slightly larger ant.
The slightest misstep would result in death and destruction.
Only with great strength could one control their own fate.
As the mountain wind blew, the fire in the city, which had completely collapsed into a pile of broken walls, gradually shrank.
The old city was overturned and burned to the ground.
There was no more Luquan city in the world.
From now on, blood relatives no longer existed in this world, and so did old friends.
The last bit of his bond with the secular world was gone with this fire.
In the future, he could only focus on the Dao!
The sound of a huge object falling to the ground came from the distance. It was the last building in Luquan City that had collapsed in the spiritual fire.
Yu Xue Zhao sprawled at the side, dispirited. Together with PEI Ling, he quietly watched the Azure blue flames gradually fade away. He was extremely happy in his heart. This damn place was finally burned!
‘I don’t have to come to the dog owner’s home anymore …’
Seeing that the fire was almost at its end, PEI Ling collected his thoughts and carried the nine souls saber on his back. He turned around and walked in the direction of the heavy-weight sect.
“Let’s go,” he said. PEI Ling said.
He had just taken a step when the sun suddenly rose from the ground in front of him. The long night had passed, and the sun was slowly rising.
Ten years to turn the tide of tribulation,
Cursed ghost Dao Foundation formed by heaven’s will.
From now on, there are no old friends between us.
His heart only sought the great Dao.
(The end of the first volume.)
