Parasitic Cultivation: Race Clearing System

The stone gate opened, revealing a thin line tens of feet high, which gradually expanded.

The fog barrier spread out along the cracks in the rocks, it was green in color, seemed to be heavy, and fell silently like running water.

[A large number of corpses are fermented, forming a fog barrier, with a lot of smoke and dust, which may contain a large number of germs, which can easily cause lung infections. It is recommended to take good personal protection. 】

system hint.

"Chaos Qi!"

The other monks exclaimed and took a big mouthful. They felt instantly refreshed, their muscles crackled and grew, and the pores all over their bodies seemed to be breathing.

The skin and flesh of some monks split open, and a structure like a sea cucumber's mouth broke out to absorb the dust and haze.

Then, in the chaotic fog, there was a voice of vicissitudes.

"The way of heaven is blue, and the road is long and obstructed. I can't take that step and break through the cycle of reincarnation. I am not reconciled, not reconciled."

"History is ruthless, how many heroic spirits are buried, the glory of that era is gone"

Distant, ethereal, sad.

Make people reflect.

It sounds like a story.

A monk murmured, "Is this talking about the wars of the past? As far as I know, the ancient white tiger clan was annihilated in history. This may be the last call. They are waiting to spread the fire."

That's right, it's me.

The eyes of all the monks are shining, let me carry forward your brilliance.

"Walk!"

All the monks filed in, submerged in the chaotic mist.

Bai Bing took a look, the fire of the Divine Phoenix was burning quietly, separated by the fog barrier, he also walked in.

"My map."

Han Mo spoke for a while, but there was no one there, so he said to Ye Wuchen, "Let's go in together."

...

Entering the tomb, the first thing you see is the elixir all over the floor.

"What a magical garden!"

The monks exclaimed, what did they see?

The elixir and fairy vines all over the ground covered the stone walls and hung on the ceiling tens of feet high, permeating the chaotic mist.

Those chaotic fogs seemed to be generated from them, accumulating rhyme for many years, making the whole cave like a fairyland.

Swish Swish.

A monk with sharp eyesight and quick hands stepped forward to pick them and put them in his bag.

"Haha, you guys are too slow!"

There was a loud laugh, and I saw a black-haired monk holding a Qiankun bag, one pocket, the fairy vine, and all the golden fruits fell out and were collected in it.

Even the precious medicines just picked by other monks were taken away.

"You are so brave!" the monks shouted angrily.

However, everything happened in a blink of an eye, and the monk had already restrained himself, holding his bulging Qiankun bag, cupping his hands and laughing: "Thank you, fellow Taoists, for your gifts."

Before the words fell, countless attacks struck.

However, with a flash of light, the cultivator disappeared, leaving only a ground escape talisman in place.

"Damn it, let him run away." The others were unwilling to use their spiritual sense to investigate, but they had disappeared.

At this time, someone noticed that the burning flames of the Divine Phoenix covered a person, and the flames peeled away like skin, revealing a face.

"It's that evil cultivator."

A monk moved in his heart and said, "Just now a large bag of treasures was robbed. You like to rob things so much, why don't you help kill him?"

Bai Bing said: "Idiot, I'm an evil cultivator, why do I want that thing?"

Everyone thought about it, yes, it is an old tradition of evil cultivation.

The monk just reacted, and said angrily: "Then what are you doing in this secret place? What evil intentions are you having?"

What can I do wrong.

Bai Bing shook his head, and the golden domain quietly spread out. He used his spiritual sense to investigate, but he still didn't find any sealed artifacts above S rank, let alone the trace of "White Tiger".

It's really strange.

Suddenly, his heart moved slightly, and he said, "Someone has already made a wish for you."

Everyone:? ? ?

Bai Bing didn't explain, and continued on. This cave is like a labyrinth, and it's not easy to search.

"The perception is good, that person has been killed."

Han Mo, the peak master of the Divine Phoenix Clan, also came over, glanced casually, and then his eyes fell on a white-clothed warlock in the corner.

When everyone looked at it, they were surprised, "That godly thief from Beiyuan?"

Look carefully, there is another package behind him, it is the Qiankun bag from before, and it has changed hands at some point.

But, he just stood there, not panicking at all.

"He's here too, elusive, forget it, don't argue with him." Everyone dismissed their thoughts.

This person is insidious and cunning, cruel and merciless, comparable to an evil cultivator, and he is very difficult to mess with.

Seen by the eyes, the white-clothed warlock smiled, "A fellow Taoist from the Divine Phoenix Clan, you shouldn't come to this kind of place."

Han Mo glanced lightly, got up and left.

His goal today is very clear, to deal with Bai Bing.

He doesn't pay attention to such a small role.

It wasn't until Ye Wuchen who was beside him also left that the white-clothed warlock relaxed his mind and removed the earth escape talisman from his palm.

And Bai Bing came to the next cave.

This is a larger divine medicine garden.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt a blur in front of his eyes, frowned, and looked towards the dome.

A dead body appeared on the dome, dripping with blood, and gray parasites crawled through the flesh, wriggling, but the host had long since died.

The host is the one who died before, the original owner of Qiankun Bag.

I saw the gray parasite crawling out, forming a grapple, like the feet of a creeper, clinging tightly to the stone dome.

The corpse hung dangling, incompatible with the surrounding strange fruits and elixir.

Another flower in front of my eyes.

The entire divine medicine garden was gone, and there were only broken corpses everywhere, some rotten, some mutilated, dripping pus.

The white bones hang in the crevices of the stone like branches.

"God medicine!

Mine, all mine! "

Some monks rushed in like locusts, their eyes were red, and they showed their body skills one after another, and began to scramble for the rotting corpses.

[Parasite corpses are usually regarded as food by other parasite hosts. They usually fight and kill their competitors to seize the resources needed for growth and evolve themselves.

However, in order to ensure that their own minds are not affected, they have evolved a special way of cognitive pollution. Under special circumstances, they will regard the opponent's corpse as a cultivation resource to rationalize their own predatory behavior. 】

Is this how the inheritance of the secret realm came about?

Picking elixir is more like devouring each other.

Really · the jungle of the jungle.

He took a look and saw that there were many casualties along the way. If someone comes next time, it will probably be another magical medicine garden, and the inheritors will eventually become the inheritance.

The perpetual motion machine belongs to yes.

But he still didn't make a move, there was no parasite worthy of his attack.

At this time, he glanced at the chat mirror and noticed that there were some words on it.

[Eternal Eternal Night: He just contacted the holy son Zhao Lan and told about the escape of that Zhao Hao, saying that that person acted suspiciously, and ran away after coming to the secret realm, so he had to keep an eye on him. 】

[Eternal Night: Han Mo just picked three worms, one red, one blue and one green, stood in front of a mural for a stick of incense, said seven sentences, and only one was about you. 】

[Eternal Eternal Night: He is here, he is here, he left the mural to confirm your location, and he also told me not to let me stare at you often, so as not to be exposed. 】

[Xiaosi: Read, don't be so detailed next time. 】

Then, someone squeaked again.

[Anonymous user: I'm here, I saw you. 】

Has the Xuanwu clan come?

Bai Bing raised his head and used the worm field, but he didn't detect it at all. He probably used paper figurines or something.

Suddenly, Eternal Night sent another message.

[Eternal Night: It appeared. 】

[Xiao Si:? 】

no respond.

Bai Bing frowned, the fewer the words, the bigger the matter. When he was thinking, he suddenly felt a wave of heart palpitations.

[Discover a powerful parasitic mother worm]

[Bug code name: White Tiger]

[Bloodline Level: Analyzing]

Did it finally show up?

Bai Bing stopped hesitating and ran towards the direction he sensed.

Not long after walking, a hurricane swept across the cave, all the monks screamed, and the divine fruit vines hanging all over the dome swayed in the wind.

Such a strong blood pressure.

Going along the way, he saw the source of the parasite, where there was a huge collapse, pitch black, as if he had come to the edge of the world.

In the darkness, there is a silvery white light flickering.

"Who, disturb my deep sleep."

An old, unsophisticated voice came, and a big tiger with a white forehead appeared in the stars, and at the same time, a reminder appeared in the system that there was an unknown strong mental pollution.

Then, the white tiger's face opened its eyes, as huge as a star, filled with chaos.

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