Parasitic Cultivation: Race Clearing System

The old man was surprised, "You are an extraordinary person. In this era, there are still people who know this."

He pointed to the fog barrier in the air, "The 'Insect of Time' that infects you and makes you fall into reincarnation is these fog barriers.

When you enter this place, you will be infected and invade your brain and fall into reincarnation.

But we are different, our consciousness, the carrier is something more advanced, which can guarantee us to die, but to obtain another kind of life. "

"Who you follow, can you tell me in detail?" Bai Bing asked again.

The old man paused for a moment, looking forward to it, "That is a great pioneer!"

"He came from that civilization, but walked a new path.

He said a word: To dispel the darkness, one must merge into the darkness.

Therefore, he became the strongest and most mysterious cultivator in history. He wandered around the world, awakened many people, and brought those awakened people to clean up and suppress many Zerg races.

In that turbulent era, we either died in battle, or became old and became rotten bones, but he was the same as in previous years. I remember he once said a word: he has reached the peak.

Moreover, he saw something, saw the emergence of the ultimate evolutionary, and after helping us find an alternative way of survival, he went to suppress it, and we have been waiting here for him to come back. "

Sure enough, is it a powerful supernatural being?

Bai Bing said: "Are there any clues now? Or is he dead?"

"How to speak?"

The head-changing monk who was packed into a coward suddenly became furious, "You just died! Since you are an awakened one, you must maintain due respect for that one!"

"Will not.

He has died many times in his life, but he has been resurrected, so he is immortal. "

The old man also shook his head, "That means you and I can't imagine or understand, I've been dead for too long, I don't know what the world is like, but one thing is certain.

The path of the awakened person in this world was opened by him back then.

He also developed many Taoism techniques practiced by the major ethnic groups.

If there is a Creator in the world, he is at least half of it.

He said they made it all up and he would clean it up. "

The eyes of the old man are full of vicissitudes, faith, and unparalleled firmness.

Created by yourself?

Bai Bing continued to ask, but the old man could no longer tell.

The origin of that person was also a mystery to them. When they became followers, the pioneer could only look up to them.

"Senior, do you still have magical powers? Have you considered leaving here?"

Bai Bing thought, since they are all fellow travelers, this Qianli cemetery may be a great help.

The old man shook his head, still saying, "We just follow him and wait for him to come back."

Bai Bing couldn't help but said: "What if I can't come back?"

The "Ultimate Evolutionary" has been wandering around the world, even about to break free from the seal, where is the "Pioneer"?

"No, he will come back and lead us to fight together." The old man said with an inexplicable aura in his voice.

Bai Bing had no choice but to give up, he also had his own things to do.

"Senior, do you know Master He?" He tried to ask.

Didn't expect to get an answer.

"Of course I do."

The old man said, "It's my old neighbor."

He points in a direction.

Bai Bing looked and saw that the big grave had been dug up and a hole appeared. It seemed that the owner had gone out and the door was unlocked.

The old man said: "The one surnamed He was the leader of the Huang Clan back then, he was able to give advice, and he repented.

It's just that I heard from him recently that the Phoenix Clan is becoming more and more dangerous, and it has grown too large in this world, and there is no way to turn back.

He wanted to do something to change the fate of the Phoenix Clan, so he went out to bluff and deceive. I heard that he recently arrested one of his descendants.

I don't know anything else, hey, this place is rich in land and precious in geomantic omen, so I just want to go out, go out, but never come back.

My neighbors are really getting fewer and fewer, and how many people can go out again."

The old man stared at the boundless cemetery, with many steles interspersed in it, summing up his life with a few sentences.

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The Holy Son gradually stepped into the high-level forbidden area.

There are fewer and fewer monks around, and there are dangers hidden everywhere. From time to time, evil spirits appear, and evil spirits possess them, making people crazy and crazy, and there are traps everywhere.

He unfolded the wings of the phoenix, opened up the sacred domain, and blocked all evil spirits, and all passers-by would avoid it.

Finally, he came to a large hall, spread out his palms, looked at the pearl, and immediately put it away.

That's it.

"It is said that Patriarch He built a Xuantian Temple in the past, engraved with a nine dragon, and disappeared in the end. This statue seems to have a good shape."

Zhao Lan raised his head and looked at the closed stone gate, with a magnificent sculpture on it.

It's just that there was too little information in that era, and it was difficult to tell the truth from the fake.

Pushed the door, it didn't open.

With the use of true energy, the mighty spiritual power surged, and the tens of feet high door was instantly coated with a layer of gold.

But there is still only one seam exposed.

"Isn't that enough?"

His expression was focused, the field of the divine phoenix skyrocketed, and a huge fire phoenix appeared behind him.

The natural vision can be seen dozens of miles away, and all the monks raised their heads.

cluck cluck.

The heavy stone door was finally pushed open with a low voice. Zhao Lan finally breathed a sigh of relief and stepped in, feeling almost collapsed.

However, as soon as he entered the empty hall, he heard a sound.

Vicissitudes, simplicity.

"After waiting for thousands of years, someone finally came"

The sound reverberated around in the hall, and the lingering sound curled up, as if there was a fairy sound echoing.

Is it the ancestors?

Zhao Lan's eyes brightened slightly, and he looked around, and said in a deep voice, "My lord of the Phoenix Clan, Kuohai Peak, Zhao Lan, I wonder if senior can show up to see you?"

soon.

The fire of the Divine Phoenix rose from the void, and condensed into a huge Divine Phoenix, which almost filled the entire hall.

Looking up, Zhao Lan felt that the real blood in her body was boiling, emitting the power from the source of the blood.

"Senior is the ancestor of my family, Master He?"

Zhao Lan suppressed the excitement in his heart and asked.

"it's me."

Zhao Lan saluted immediately, "I have met Master He!"

After a lot of hard work and thousands of miles away, I finally met the legendary He Zushi. It was a worthwhile trip!

He really wanted to thank that Bai Bing, if not for this, he would not have gone to see that white tiger to get this clue.

The inheritance of my Divine Phoenix Clan is finally about to be completed.

"Get up." Master He said.

Zhao Lan got up, looked around, and found that there were all kinds of complicated glyphs on the surrounding walls. Just looking at it casually, he felt a sense of epiphany, as if he was about to fall into it.

"It seems that the Ancient Phoenix Sutra of this seat is still somewhat attractive. I thought that people in this world would not care about it, and would not even bother to look at it." An old laugh came from Shenhuang.

Zhao Lan hurriedly returned to her senses, shocked in her heart, but after all, she couldn't get rid of that glimpse.

He felt that his almost stagnant cultivation had increased again.

Ancient Phoenix Sutra?

The great wisdom left by Master He, the ultimate treasure of my Divine Phoenix Clan?

"Even the patriarch has mentioned it so many times, even the patriarch has mentioned it many times, and even the monks from other races can't ask for it. How could anyone not like it?" Zhao Lan said honestly.

"You have a very good background."

Master He said, "You can open half of that door. From what I have seen in my life, your talent ranks second."

So-and-so, just the second?

"Then who is number one?" Zhao Lan asked.

Master He smiled and said nothing.

Zhao Lan wanted to ask more questions, but suddenly, he found himself in a secret room, surrounded by that kind of glyphs, exuding the aura of the great avenue.

"You can see me, it is good fortune, let's practice here first."

Seeing Master He disappear, Zhao Lan gradually calmed down and looked around.

That's right, this is the test of the patriarch.

Who is the first?

Who am I under?

Zhao Lan is still thinking about the problem just now. If he wants to reach the real peak, be recognized by the clan, and achieve detachment, no one is allowed to be above.

He has to beat everything and go to the end.

There was a fighting spirit in his eyes.

Begin to retreat and enlightenment.

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