Chapter 1475 Free Lingshi. (Second Update! Please Subscribe!)

Reincarnation Tower.

The eight cultivators each occupy one side, standing in the air, staring intently at the battlefield.

At this moment, the crimson mist below was surging like a tide, and in a blink of an eye, the huge Frost Resisting City had quietly disappeared, leaving only the white yellow sand and Pei Ling on the independent yellow sand.

Wen Renling frowned slightly: "The old devil of the 'Five Plagues' is devouring Pei Ling's background!"

Not far away, Zhen Jianghui said calmly: "This is a common occurrence in the Reincarnation Tower."

"The Demon Tower claims to never absorb the aura of heaven and earth, and will never damage the slightest inspiration in this world. But the exercises, spells, and supernatural powers it cultivates... are all harmful to the sky and cause harm to one side!"

"It's true that they don't need to draw inspiration directly from the world, but what they devour are the foundations of other monks and creatures!"

The other monks on the right path nodded slightly as they listened.

A Supreme Elder from Nine Yi Mountain said in a deep voice, "Pei Ling's background is really strong."

"Ordinary Tianjiao is simply beyond the reach of the dust!"

"Facing the old devil of the 'Five Plagues' in the Tribulation Transcendence period, he can still maintain his cultivation in the middle stage of Daoism."

"If you change to a monk in the late stage of the Dao, I am afraid that the realm has fallen to the stage of returning to the void, or even the stage of transforming gods!"

Zhong Kuiyou explained directly: "That was Pei Ling's method. The more seriously injured, the stronger the strength."

"Otherwise, the current cultivation base will at least drop to the early stage of the Dao."

In the void separated by a certain distance, the three elders of Yanxi City stood side by side, their weather-beaten armor reflected the cold brilliance under the scorching sun.

The person in the middle said in a deep voice: "Whether it is the middle stage of the union or the early stage of the union, there is no difference now."

"If Pei Ling can maintain his cultivation in the late stage of He Dao, he still has a chance to fight to the death with the 'Five Plagues' old devil."

"But as long as his cultivation base drops a little bit, he will definitely not be a match for the old devil of the 'Five Plagues'!"

"The 'Five Plagues' old devil has won now."

"It's just that he is greedy for Pei Ling's background, and he hasn't killed him yet!"

He Fuqiong heard the words, but shook his head slightly, and said calmly: "It's not that simple."

"If the old devil 'Five Plagues' can really defeat Pei Ling, why not just attack him and severely wound him?"

"After Pei Ling has no power to fight back, the old devil can easily take away his background, but it doesn't need to take so much trouble as it is now."

"I think Pei Ling's current cultivation has been stable in the middle stage of Daoism, but the 'Five Plagues' old devil can't continue to lower Pei Ling's cultivation. The two sides should be in a stalemate now..."

"Also, Pei Ling should be waiting for the 'Five Plagues' to kill him now!"

"That will be his best time to fight back!"

Hearing the last words of the Sword God, Su Zhentian's Cen Fangwo suddenly thought of something, nodded slightly, and said, "What the Sword God said is right."

"If the 'Five Pestilence' old devil is now motivated to kill, it will be a good thing for Pei Ling."

"But if you spend it like this all the time, it will be the most troublesome..."

Zhen Jianghui said calmly: "In this battle, it is the Patriarch of the Reincarnation Pagoda who will come forward after all."

"Even if Pei Ling is defeated, as long as he can survive, it will be enough for future generations to remember."

When everyone heard the words, they all nodded.

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Resist Frost City.

The formation was fully opened, and the crimson smoke was dense like fog, covering the sky.

The city is bustling, everything is as usual, very lively.

In a certain remote street, among the temporarily remodeled private houses, several casual cultivators greeted each other and walked into their respective residences.

As soon as they walked into the house, they all closed the doors and windows with their backhands, opened the restraints, and then eagerly took out the spirit stones and pills they had just received from the storage bag.

In this world, it is difficult for casual cultivators to survive. It is unheard of for them to be able to receive such rich merits from the Reincarnation Pagoda this time.

Although some people hope to keep these things for later use, or to pass them on to future generations, most of the loose cultivators are still practicing habitually first.

The cruel survival experience in the past told them that any natural treasures, only by converting them into strength as soon as possible can ensure that they are always used on themselves, instead of turning around and losing them in various ways.

Soon, the entire private houses were blocked one after another, and the spiritual power, true energy, and mana inside all began to fluctuate and circulate.

A square spirit stone floated up, exuding a strong and pure aura.

The more the casual cultivators practice, the more spirit energy in the spirit stone, as if it is endless and never-ending.

After these casual practitioners practiced for a period of time, they realized this and thought it was very strange at first, but gradually, their faces began to show greed.

Along with the practice, their aura became stronger and stronger, and their originally mixed and inferior background began to gradually become stronger...

Soon, the faces of these rogue cultivators began to undergo tremendous changes. Greedy colors were already revealed from the corners of their eyes and brows. Immediately, their facial features began to twist violently. The distortion is like a madman.

ho ho... ho ho ho... ho ho...

In the private houses, there were gasps one after another, and the eyes of these casual cultivators completely disappeared, and the turbid yellow saliva rolled down from the corners of their mouths, and they turned into walking corpses who only knew how to absorb the spiritual energy of spirit stones.

City North Inn.

A small building in the backyard.

Hundreds of people, old and young, crowded the originally spacious main hall.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the big table in the middle with incomparable enthusiasm.

On the table, spirit stones as high as a hill were piled up, and in the open space under the table were bottles of pills, which were dazzling and full of spiritual energy, which was extremely eye-catching.

Everyone's eyes were full of excitement at this moment, and they were full of admiration when they looked at an ordinary-looking young man beside the patriarch.

If this clansman hadn't known about the free distribution of resources from the Samsara Pagoda, and informed them to help the old and the young, the whole clan would come. With such a great opportunity, how could it be the turn of a small clan like them?

sent!

This time it really happened!

With so many spirit stones and so many elixir, even if the aptitude of the clan is not good, relying on piles of resources, they will definitely be able to pile up a foundation builder!

From then on, their entire family has a foundation, and their status in the countryside will be unshakable!

"Cultivate first!" The mature and prudent patriarch calmed down first, and immediately made a decision, "So many spirit stones and so many pills are not something that a family like ours can have. Now, the whole city can get resources, and quickly Cultivate quickly, practice as much as you can, and bring the rest back for later use!"

There was no need for the patriarch to remind him a second time, everyone immediately sat down cross-legged, scrambling to extract the aura from the spirit stone.

The majestic aura is as vast as the sea, seemingly endless.

It was the first time for this family to enjoy such an extravagant way of cultivation, and they were all immersed in it for a while.

Soon, their expressions changed from ecstasy, excitement, satisfaction, pride, longing... to pure greed.

Afterwards, his face became ferocious, and his body began to distort...

Not long after, there was a bellows-like "ho ho" sound from the entire small building, and saliva flowed all over the ground.

On the bank of the city lord's mansion.

The door of the mansion was hastily cleaned up, and the door was wide open, allowing creatures to come and go.

After entering the gate, turn around the screen wall and drive straight into the main hall, where you can see a long table placed horizontally on the hall.

Sitting behind the table was a figure in a black robe.

He wore a pure black cloak, and the hood was pressed down, as if to cover his face.

But if you look from below, you can see that inside the cloak is a cloud of smoke of five colors, and there is nothing else.

At this time, the mist inside the cloak suddenly began to surge like the rising and falling tides.

The five colors rotate and intertwine, turning into human shapes little by little, with stern eyebrows, restrained temperament, and awe-inspiring sword intent.

It was Pei Ling!

At this moment, there were footsteps outside the door, and another casual cultivator in shabby clothes walked in cautiously. After giving a deep salute, he said nervously, "This junior comes to receive the free spirit stones and elixir from Shuangshuang City."

The figure in the cloak didn't hesitate at all, Dang even reached out, tore off a piece of blood dripping flesh from his body, and handed it over.

The casual cultivator didn't notice anything wrong at all, he breathed a sigh of relief, and took the flesh and blood respectfully.

As soon as the flesh and blood touched his palm, it immediately turned into radiant spirit stones and crystal round pills.

Sanxiu looked at the unexpectedly rich cultivation resources in his hands, overjoyed, and thanked repeatedly: "Thank you senior! Thank you senior...Senior's kindness and virtue, junior will never forget..."

As he spoke, he retreated away.

When the casual cultivator opened his mouth, he obviously did not perform any exercises, but the spiritual power in the spirit stone and the elixir actively submerged into the casual cultivator's body, his aura rose rapidly, and his complexion became extremely greedy.

After he left, another loose cultivator walked in with a worried expression...

Soon, the three casual cultivators before and after received the agreed offerings from the figure in the cloak.

The fourth casual cultivator also came in, just saluted, and before he could speak, the figure in the cloak suddenly said, "Forget!"

"curse!"

The three casual cultivators who were about to walk out of the mansion and just received their offerings suddenly died on the spot without even screaming!

The fourth casual cultivator was the same as the previous casual cultivators. He didn't feel that there was any problem at all. He took the flesh and blood excitedly and eagerly, and the flesh and blood turned into spirit stones and elixirs under his watchful eyes.

Then the next moment...

brush!

The cloaked figure suddenly slashed out a bloody saber aura.

thump!

The head of the fourth casual cultivator flew high, and blood gushed out from his chest, splashing the entire main hall, and the spirit stone and elixir in his hand also disappeared...

2 more today.

PS: This chapter is a big one.