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Looking at this scene, the face of the born female cultivator suddenly became extremely solemn.

Before she could react, all the replicas took action simultaneously, and the brilliance of the spell bloomed like fireworks.

Boom boom boom...

The originally dark room suddenly became as bright as day, and the terrifying power roared and surged like a tidal wave. Countless attacks roared towards the natural godess cultivator!

The main hall of a farmhouse remained motionless, as if it had not been affected at all.

The water-red gemstone on the eyebrows of the natural goddaughter immediately lit up, and the light pink brilliance flowed and shone, and the aura around her body soared. However, facing the siege of many replicas, she only resisted for a moment, and then quickly fell into a disadvantage.

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In the darkness, Pei Ling stood with his hands behind his hands, silently watching this scene.

Trapped in a big dream, this natural-born female cultivator is bound to fail!

When he was at the first inn, he also trapped Su Xirou with [Ming Tian Da Meng]. At that time, his cultivation level was only in the middle stage of returning to the void, and he acted in a hurry, failing to create a dream that was truly beneficial to him.

But this time, his cultivation has reached the late stage of returning to the void. He attacked the female cultivator who was born to be taught without any precautions. He made a mental calculation without intending to do it. The moment the opponent fell into a dream, there was no chance of winning!

As his mind was spinning, in Pei Ling's eyes, curses rose and intertwined, [Eternal Curse Magical Power]!

The natural aura of the female cultivator immediately dropped, and she looked stunned, as if she had forgotten her next move.

The next moment, dozens of bloody claws of replicas roared in, and a series of dull sounds of flesh being cut were heard, "Puff, puff, puff, puff", and the bloody fingers and claws all penetrated the body of the natural goddaughter cultivator.

The female cultivator who was born to teach suddenly came back to her senses, but she was already seriously injured and her life was flowing away like a flood after a dam broke.

She suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and was about to fight to the death, "Zhiqua."

The door opened again, and a huge hand stretched out.

The original body of the natural cultivator and all the replicas were instantly banned and unable to move at all.

I saw that giant hand taking off the hemp rope hanging on the earth wall with ease and skill, then stringing all the replicas together, and finally, grasping the original Goddess Cultivator.

At this moment, a low voice came into her ears: "Senior, do you still have any unfulfilled wishes?"

The female cultivator who was born to teach was slightly startled, and after she came to her senses, she immediately said quietly: "God's will is clear and cannot be disobeyed."

"My intention is God's will."

"My heart is the heart of heaven."

"My journey is the journey of heaven."

"If you kill me, you are going against heaven and killing heaven."

"Stop immediately, offer your destiny, and follow the will of God, the heart of heaven, and the conduct of heaven. This is the long-lasting way."

"Otherwise, your body will be shattered into pieces and your body will be destroyed forever..."

Hearing this, Pei Ling was slightly startled, then stopped hesitating and used force in his hands...

puff!

In the earthen house, the sound of broken bones and flesh was immediately heard.

Soon, Pei Ling pulled out a large bunch of brightly colored dried chili peppers, stuffed them into his mouth, and started chewing them.

The bright red blood kept dripping down the corners of his lips, quickly staining the skirt of his clothes red...

"Crack!"

There was a crisp cracking sound, and the entire dreamland burst into pieces like broken glass, turning into dust and scattering without a trace.

Immediately afterwards, the [Midian Mist] also began to quickly shrink.

The darkness dissipated, and the spacious and simple room reappeared.

Pei Ling sat on the only bed in the room, already transformed into the appearance of a female cultivator who was born to teach. However, on his back was a flying sword that was incompatible with the female cultivator's temperament and had a fierce sword intent.

Pei Ling's thinking was slightly affected by successfully occupying the fate of the natural female cultivator, but it is different from when he first entered the third gate. Now, he has devoured the fate of many Hedao monks, and his cultivation level has also reached

In the late stage of recovery, I just feel a little confused in my mind, but I soon returned to normal.

Immediately afterwards, Pei Ling lay down on the bed, feeling peaceful, quiet, and relaxed, like rising hot spring water, gently and fillingly flooding him.

Pei Ling felt that he was being impacted by his fate and was rapidly weakening.

Unconsciously, the bed beneath him turned into water, and his body fell silently.

In the deep water, it is dark and confused, and there is nothing.

There were no dense crowds of Hedao monks, no brows covered with frost and snow, no green faces, no black lines, no [Seed of Creation]... Pei Ling looked above his head in the water, and saw only slow fluctuations in his eyes.

of water.

Soon, the water rippled and the entire body of water shook.

When the surrounding scenery was still, Pei Ling found himself back in the lobby again.

He sat at a square table. Sitting at the same table were Su Xirou, Meng Hongxuan and Huan Yunzhen. Everything was back to the beginning.

Darkness poured in like a tide, eroding all the light and fire, like some unknown threat, pressing closer and closer.

Countless peeping eyes looked at Pei Ling unabashedly from the darkness, their greedy coveting thoughts thick as substance.

"Tap, step, step..."

Accompanied by the sound of slight footsteps, the man in black robe walked towards them carrying a stoneware bowl filled with soul wine.

Everything is exactly the same as the last fantasy.

Pei Ling quickly calmed down. The current situation was similar to what he had guessed. The illusions were one after another, and he could not return to reality!

"The first four illusions are the illusions of me, Su Xirou, Meng Hongxuan and Huan Yunzhen."

"As expected, every monk in this hall corresponds to an illusion!"

"Every time I take away the life of a monk, I will enter the next illusion..."

"If you want to return to reality, there are only two ways now..."

"First, try to get rid of all the monks in this hall. The illusion may end..."

"The second is to continue to use the system to practice..."

Thinking of this, Pei Ling quickly made a decision. At present, he has no shortage of destiny. If he uses system hosting, the system will definitely give him the [Seed of Creation] directly!

With his current cultivation strength, it is okay to deal with one Hedao, but if he is dealing with two, or even three or more Hedao, he should think about how to escape...

And so many Hedao monks are trapped here because of the "Seed of Creation". You know, it is impossible for him to deal with the "Seed of Creation" now!

But the system won’t consider this!

Whatever the system is the best, just give it to him as a gift, regardless of whether he has the strength or not!

Therefore, to be on the safe side, it is better to deal with all the monks in the lobby first. If the illusion is not over, then use system hosting!
Chapter completed!