Parasitic Cultivation: Race Clearing System

"Then how are you going to entrap them?" Bai Bing was more interested in this.

That being said, we are indeed like-minded people.

"It was gone back then, out of the body, but left some characteristics, that is distortion and corruption.

I exist in a special form, and in a sense, I have inherited some things from that year. "

"Spiritual pollution?" Bai Bing guessed.

"In this era, is there a unified name? It's not bad.

In our time, some people called it information pollution, some called it meme pollution, and others called it a 'sequence source'.

Back then, there were endless debates about a name. "

Bai Bing said: "It's not that there is a unified address, but that no one is arguing."

The corpse was silent for a while, and then said: "We have inherited spiritual pollution, and inherited the Tao and art that deceived us for a long time, making the body the body of parasite evolution, and they will leave after they have ruined it.

Now, it's time for us to fight back.

Ours will do some tricks in the inheritance. If they cultivate, they will collapse the Dao Foundation, and they will not be noticed until the eve of their terminal illness.

Ben found a powerful individual, and prepared to kill it as soon as possible to prevent the tragedy from happening. Unexpectedly, when he saw that thing in your hand, he guessed that you were of the same kind, so he wanted to call out to talk about it. "

that thing?

Bai Bing took out the half-burned red incense, "It?"

"It's something we used back then."

The corpse showed the color of nostalgia, at least Bai Bing imagined that it was this expression.

"In those years, there were ultimate evolutionary bodies, they gave warnings and developed some restraint methods.

These include the high-sequence parasite sealing method, some mental methods for people to actively awaken, and the completion of the sequence analysis of the entire swarm, and the extraction of the evolutionary path. As for the red incense in your hand, it is just a by-product.

After they successfully sealed the ultimate evolutionary body, they themselves faced degeneration and loss of control, so they slept here forever.

It is said that they even worked out a solution to the root problem, but it was a pity that they were at the end of the road and had no chance to use it again. "

It turned out that this red fragrance was also a product of the previous era, and it was just a by-product.

The "evolutionary path" was actually made by them.

Awakening the mind, he knew that the "Clear Heart Sutra" was the most widely circulated one, and there was a similar existence in the system, but it required more stringent conditions.

But weren't those developed in the Age of Fallen Immortals?

Bai Bing said: "Them you're talking about are Fallen Immortals?"

"Fallen Immortal? What is Fallen Immortal?"

Bai Bing thought for a while, and took out a Fallen Immortal Artifact.

The eyes in the skull of the corpse moved, suddenly, "You mean human beings before the age of catastrophe.

No, they are not the ones you said, that era ended long before the first parasite appeared, and some things can no longer be traced back.

But they are descendants of those people.

They are supernatural beings. "

stranger!

Bai Bing felt turmoil in his heart. In those diaries, he knew this word.

There are often opposites between ascetics and awakened people, and they call the same thing differently.

The era of catastrophe should be the era of "spiritual energy recovery".

And he knew that after the era of catastrophe, the former scientific and technological civilization had a branch of science and technology oriented towards "active parasitism". They had the same abilities as monks, and they were called supernatural beings.

Some succeed, others fail, leaving empty laboratories.

In short, it can be said to be a "combination of immortal cultivation and technological civilization\

,""Back then, they were the most powerful group of people, walking at the forefront of pollution, using the power of parasites to suppress parasites, and trying to restore everything that had passed away.

It's a pity. They used an era and an extremely tragic war to prove that this road will not work in the end, because the direction is wrong. "

"So, you participated in that war?" Bai Bing said.

Corpse said proudly, "Of course, I, together with many top figures, killed indiscriminately."

"Can you tell me something?" Bai Bing's eyes brightened.

"I don't know about this. I was still young at that time, and I don't remember much."

"..."

You put gold on your face, so unambiguous.

However, from these words, he could see that the corpse was from the late period of that era, and many things were unclear, and the tone of "legendary" was still used.

He can understand this. In the last era, insect swarms were rampant, pollution and various memory tampering must have been more serious.

Even if he can't tell the time clearly, sometimes he always feels that what happened at a certain moment seems familiar, as if he has experienced it before.

"Forget it, this seat is almost done talking, you go, I should start business." The corpse said.

After saying that, rustling sounds came from around, all kinds of beetles and curled centipedes appeared in the cracks and holes in the rocks, densely covered with a layer, changing the color of the entire cave.

It seems that this person is already the leader of the Zerg race, and the entire remnant land belongs to him.

"You want to use fake inheritance to entrap others? I have a good idea."

Bai Bing said, "I have a friend, no, it's not a friend, why don't you help me solve him?"

He thought of the Holy Son, Zhao Lan.

The corpse shook his head, "I only fulfill my mission, and I don't help people resolve grievances, please move."

"It can be said that he is already close to the ultimate evolutionary person you mentioned."

"What?"

The voice of the corpse changed, "Is this true?"

"Anyway, the level is higher than mine." Bai Bing said.

The corpse was silent for a moment. As a heroic spirit of that era, he naturally saw the life level of the parasites in Bai Bing's body very early. It can be said to be quite high, but it is somewhat credible.

"Then you call him and I'll take a look."

"He's quite airy, senior, at your level of inheritance, I'm afraid he won't be able to attract you." Bai Bing said.

The corpse was indifferent, "Are you doubting the inheritance of my White Tiger Clan?"

Bai Bing thought for a while, "Yes."

"..."

"Give me a way to contact him, and I will have my own way to get him over."

Hearing this, Bai Bing felt relieved. If someone can deal with a holy son and a goddess, we don't have to take the blame. The Phoenix clan can't afford it.

After dealing with Zhao Lan, we can start to deal with that moth.

Knowing it with reason and moving it with emotion, they are all acquaintances, so the chances should be quite high.

"Okay, senior, wait a moment."

Bai Bing pondered for a while, thinking in his mind.

There is also Zhao Lan's younger brother outside, who is watching him. It is not difficult to contact Zhao Lan through this.

...

Outside, Han Mo had his hands behind his back, wandering leisurely.

Many monks came again, and they all wanted to share a piece of the pie when they heard about the inheritance.

Ye Wuchen wanted to look at the chat mirror, but now was not the time, so he asked, "When will Brother Mo wait?

He hasn't come out for so long, I'm afraid he's almost finished accepting the inheritance, isn't the Holy Son worrying too much? "

Han Mo smiled lightly, "Do you think I can't see it? There is no fluctuation of Taoism, so it may not be a sign of inheritance."

After saying that, he suddenly raised his eyebrows.

"There seems to be some movement, I noticed it."

Ye Wuchen took a look and saw fog appearing in the cave where Bai Bing went.

is golden.

The fog spread over, the sky became dark, and twisted, crimson shadows appeared on the ground, like thick whips.

A few roots spread over, approaching Han Mo, and opened his ferocious mouth, but strangely, he didn't respond at all, his eyes were still closed, his hands were behind his back, and he was perceiving carefully.

There was another one coming towards him, Ye Wuchen's heart tightened, but the thing went back again, as if disgusted.

Worm domain?

Ye Wuchen was surprised, and looked at everyone around him, they didn't notice it, could it be that my Ye Wuchen's destiny was awakened, and I opened my sky eye, so I can see unclean things that other people can't see?

It feels like, just to make sure.

Looking back, he saw that the monks who were watching and looking for opportunities were all numb and silent.

"My feeling is right." Han Mo said.

This person gave him a lot of resentment, he wants to get the map back, and he will suppress it himself.

then.

Bai Bing suddenly stepped out, holding a blue-gray quaint stone tablet, and slammed it on Han Mo's head.

For some reason, Han Mo's reaction was much slower. Just as he felt something, he opened his eyes, rolled them, and passed out again.

"Let him contact the Holy Son quickly." Bai Bing said.

As soon as the words fell, the whole body was full of surges, and disappeared again.

The dense fog rolled in and rolled away, and the onlookers recovered from their numbness, as if nothing had happened.

Only Han Mo lay upright on the ground.

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