The cold breath hits my face, and the surrounding mountains and snowy scenery come into view.

Pei Ling has returned to the empty valley at the junction of the Tiansheng Sect and the Reincarnation Tower.

As soon as the figure appeared, his spiritual thoughts had already swept in all directions. He didn't notice anything unusual and immediately nodded slightly.

He casually set up another illusory formation to cover his whereabouts, and Pei Ling immediately fell into deep thought.

Forty-nine tribulations, sixty-four tribulations, eighty-one tribulations...this is the division of levels in the tribulation period!

The founder of "Fu Qiong" is also in the forty-ninth calamity, but his cultivation level has entered the Mahayana stage. Even with his current cultivation level, instead of looking directly at him, he has to use all his strength to resist the opponent's normal attacks.

, coercion without any malicious intent.

Moreover, just now he just mentioned the title of Patriarch "Fuqiong", and Patriarch "Fuqiong" could immediately look at him. Even small worlds such as "Little Zizitian" that are completely independent from Panya Realm can't.

Prevent……

Forty-nine calamities, after entering the Mahayana, it is already so terrifying!

And the Master of the Sixty-Four Tribulations said that there are currently no ascended ancestors in the nine major sects. The existence of the Sixty-Four Tribulations does not exceed the number of five fingers. The Master accounts for one. I don’t know how many others there are, and who are they?

In the last eighty-one calamities, according to Master’s wishes, there is now not a single one of the nine major sects!

Even among the ancestors who have ascended, only the founders of the nine major sects are at this level.

"When you reach the peak of Hedao and begin to break through the tribulation period, you must use the system!"

“The system will only choose the best path.”

"As long as I use the system for hosting, I will probably suffer eighty-one calamities..."

"In this way, when we reach the Mahayana stage and play Fusheng chess, we will have a greater chance of winning!"

As his mind was spinning, Pei Ling suddenly looked in a certain direction.

I saw a long and narrow crack suddenly opened in the void, a short hair flying, a graceful figure strode out, her hair was soft and elegant,

Reflecting the snowy skin and flowery appearance, the delicate facial features reveal a heroic spirit, which is exactly what Wenrense is.

Pei Ling immediately released the surrounding formations, stepped forward and greeted, "Senior Wenren!"

Wenren Lingse looked at him with a slightly complicated expression, but quickly nodded and said, "Pei Ling, I'm here to take pictures of the battle."

With a thought in his mind, Pei Ling took out the jade slip, held it up with a gentle magic power, and sent it to him: "Senior, in this jade slip is the process of the Tianshengteacher Ji Lu's execution."

Wenren Lingse reached out to catch it and nodded slightly: "Thank you very much."

After hesitating for a moment, she asked, "What are you going to do next?"

Pei Ling said: "Get ready to go to the Reincarnation Tower and challenge the current Great Buddha Order of the Reincarnation Tower."

"As for the specific time when the war will begin, it is still uncertain."

Wenren Lingse said thoughtfully: "I know."

Pei Ling nodded. He had just mentioned the title of Patriarch "Fu Qiong". Now he didn't know if this Patriarch was still looking at him.

Otherwise, you can have a discussion with Wenren Lingse...

Thinking of this, he immediately said: "Senior, if there are no other instructions, I will take the first step."

After saying that, Pei Ling's figure had disappeared.

Wenren Lingse didn't hesitate when he saw this. After putting the jade slips away, he also used the escape method to leave this place.

For a time, there were only empty valleys and barren mountains, covered with snow.

※M※Reincarnation Tower.

The terrain gradually dropped as the snow-capped mountains climbed, and the pale yellow sand dunes replaced the original indigo mixed with plain white snow.

The undulating sand dunes are lined up like a screen, with scattered stone towers standing among them. The long and long tone of the simple and rich copper bells resounds through the vast sand.

Cities lie in the gaps between the sand dunes, and for a while you can see caravans leading pack animals, as well as silent and withered gray-robed monks.

The blood sedan was empty, the Yin Qi was diffuse, and the sharp wind was mixed with weird and malicious laughter.

In the sedan chair, Pei Ling was sitting high in the throne room, closing his eyes to rest.

After challenging the Tiansheng Cult this time, he originally wanted to take Yan Minghua, Si Hongqingyan, and Wenren Lingse to the Evernight Desert again.

Use [The vast world of mortals, fear me as the sky] to improve the background of these beauties.

However, he only mentioned the situation of the seal in the Evernight Desert to Patriarch "Fu Qiong" last time.

I still don’t know how the Patriarch handled this matter.

Don't forget that after he led people into the Evernight Desert, he happened to run into the Patriarch...

Therefore, Pei Ling plans to simply challenge all the sect leaders of all nine major sects, and then go to the Patriarch "Fu Qiong" to ask about the situation and confirm that it is safe.

Then go and improve the cultivation base of your confidante...

According to Master Medicine Fairy, even if it is eighty-one tribulations, it will take him nearly a hundred years to enter the Mahayana.

This time is enough for him to improve the cultivation and background of the beauties around him!

Of course, he has the magical skill of [Ten thousand feet in the world of mortals, fear me as the sky], which can help him overcome the disaster in advance.

The time it really takes will definitely not take that long...

Thinking of this, Pei Ling immediately took out a letter of war with blood on the bottom that he had prepared a long time ago.

The sword intent all over his body suddenly erupted, and Cui Wei was so fierce that he seemed invulnerable to everything!

The strong sword intent is like substance, infused into the letter of war.

The letter of war, which was originally written on ordinary letterhead, was immediately enveloped by the terrifying and domineering sword intent.

The next moment, Pei Ling let go of his hand, and the war book immediately turned into a black sword light, breaking through the void and shooting towards the Samsara Tower.

After the war letter was sent, he closed his eyes and continued to rest with his eyes closed.

※※※Reincarnation Tower.

The yellow sand is vast and vast, covering the sky.

Countless stone towers are scattered high and low among the sand dunes.

A huge glazed tower rises from the group of towers. Under the eaves of the 108-story tower, densely packed copper bells ring low and low. The heavy and monotonous bells are heard far away, shaking the gravel.

Bloody eyes blinked behind each hanging copper bell, peering in all directions day and night.

At this moment, in the Glazed Tower.

In the quiet room where the word "reincarnation" hangs high, the Great Pagoda has a blood-shadowed glazed tower hanging on its waist, sitting in the middle. The spacious room is empty without any unnecessary furnishings or decorations.

Next, sitting on the simple futons, there is also a figure in gray robe with a strong aura sitting cross-legged. They are all wearing gilded glazed towers, and they are shining with brilliance, showing their status and cultivation.

An elder at the end of the seat put his hands on his knees, his head slightly drooped, and his hood pressed deeply to his chin. His expression and appearance could not be seen clearly. He said in a low voice: "Pei Ling, the current holy son of Chongming Sect, challenges Tiansheng." "Teaching the leader, it's over."

"Ji Lu, the current leader of the Tiansheng Sect, has died."

"This matter has been confirmed by the informants in Tianshengjiao!"

As soon as he finished speaking, an elder not far away nodded slightly, with a heartfelt smile on his withered face: "It's a good thing."
Chapter completed!