Parasitic Cultivation: Race Clearing System

Yunhe retreated vigilantly, and prepared to call several elders to deal with it together.

But it doesn't feel right, look at it for a while.

After a while, he came out hesitantly and looked at the huge vortex in the sky. He could see that this thing was undulating rhythmically, like the breath of a giant, like a giant dragon waking up.

Is it alive? Could it be that legendary burial person from the previous era? he guessed.

No matter what, he felt that he could grasp the breathing rhythm, so he roared.

"May I ask where fellow Taoist is going through the tribulation here?"

The breathing rhythm stagnated for a moment, but it quickly returned to normal.

Yunhe noticed this detail, felt a little relieved, and shouted: "Fellow Daoists can control the power of demons, so they should not be from the Zhongzhou clans, we are also evil cultivators, we all carry the word evil, we are people of the same way. "

The black mist still didn't respond.

"Don't you want to ignore me?"

Yunhe pondered for a moment, preparing to retreat. Now that the Li family is troubled by internal and external troubles, every top combat power is extremely precious. If it is not necessary, he does not want to offend more mysterious powerhouses.

But then, the black mist lightened a little, and a road opened up, leading to the dark depths of the black mist.

"Are you inviting me?"

Yunhe narrowed his eyes, pondered for a moment, then walked away.

As he moved forward, his expression gradually changed, because he noticed that his cultivation base was gradually disappearing.

It's not being suppressed, but disappearing in a pure sense. His mind, Taoism, and even the magical tools he wears are gradually failing.

"In the legend, there is such a place in the depths of the lost land, where the laws of heaven and earth are different, and all those who enter by mistake, regardless of their cultivation level, will be affected."

His mind was serious, he always believed that the law can be manipulated, could it be that some existence from the depths of the forbidden area came out?

As he got closer, he heard a cough.

"Ancestor Yunhe, can you hurry up?"

Yunhe's eyes were fixed, and he suddenly quickened his pace and walked towards the direction of the sound. The black mist gradually dissipated. He saw Bai Bing sitting cross-legged on the bluestone, surrounded by black mist, and he couldn't see anyone with his hands outstretched.

He looked stiff and his posture was weird, like a sculpture about to be frozen.

Yunhe's heart trembled violently, and he pointed at Bai Bing, his fingers trembling.

"You, you demon, why do you want to take away the descendants of my family?

Do you know who he is? "

Bai Bing was helpless, and sighed, "It's me."

Yunhe's heart was shocked again!

It's him!

"Nanxuan?!"

"..."

"I'm Bai Bing, something went wrong in my cultivation, I can't move anymore, Patriarch, think of a way and help me rescue it."

Yunhe looked solemnly, frowning for a while, "I don't believe it."

The Bai Bing he knew was not like this, it was amazing, how could he be related to ancient demons? Could it be the ancient evil spirits?

Bai Bing said: "If you were Patriarch Nanxuan, I would still be able to talk about dog's head, but you are not, let me think again, how to prove it to you.

But if I die later, as the only true disciple of Nanxuan, you will always be responsible. "

When Yunhe heard it, I felt relieved when you said that. After all, I also think that the dog head is a good match for him and I plan to build a spectacle. A hero may not be famous and remembered, but a hero with a dog head can .

"Why are you like this?" Yunhe approached, touched, and was startled.

Everywhere is hard.

It was really difficult for him to be able to speak.

"I don't know. I've been feeling this way recently. My ability to control the black mist is growing, but at the same time, I feel my body is getting colder and numb. It doesn't belong to me." Bai Bing explained the situation again.

Yunhe frowned, "When you say this, it always makes me feel like you mean something.

There is a saying, I don’t know if you like it or not, but you should be able to guess it. "

"I may really have something to do with that ancient demon."

Bai Bing said: "I went to the Qingqiu tribe. Their country leader told me that this is their legend, and they regarded me as a descendant of the gods."

"That's right."

Yunhe thought, "There have always been a lot of legends about the Qingqiu tribe, and they came out just by opening their mouths, such as the Yuyuan, the original statue of worshiping spirits, they were made up to cheat incense money, these guys who eat soft food.

But I have to believe it, who knows what will suddenly come true. "

"Now is not the time to talk about this." Bai Bing said with difficulty, "Help me find a way."

While he thinks it's good to be harder and more durable, it doesn't apply to the whole body.

Yun He clasped his fingers and tapped Bai Bing's knee, making a dull sound.

"Does it hurt?"

"no feelings."

"My fucking hand hurts." Yunhe stopped his hand and thought, "If you guessed right, it should be the power of the black mist that is helping you temper your body."

Bai Bing said: "But I feel that my body gradually does not belong to me, it is getting colder and more numb."

He felt that the distance between himself and people was getting farther and farther.

"That's a wrong guess." Yunhe said.

"What was it like when the predecessors ascended?" Bai Bing asked. This was also his original intention for Yunhe to see. He needed to obtain some information as a judgment.

Yunhe pondered for a while, and said: "I don't know about the others, but I knew about Nanxuan back then.

He said that Ascension and the Immortal World most likely do not exist, and Ascension is turned into rules and the blessing of the Ascended.

But after he awakened unexpectedly, he felt that this world was not worthy of his protection, so he ran to kill someone.

According to your description, you may also face such a situation, but this is the first time I have seen it, skipping the Nascent Soul Transformation God Realm and directly ascending. "

He thought for a while, hesitated and said:

"Now you forget yourself, forget the Tao and techniques you have learned, and treat yourself as a part of this world, and try to 'imagine' this world?"

Bai Bing closed his eyes and began to imagine.

Soon, that cold feeling was gone, he felt his soul was floating upwards, and when he lowered his head, he saw himself, ancestor Yunhe, and the whole world.

He was free, and the God perspective reappeared.

He remembered that the first time he appeared was in the remnant of the Yunxi Sect, under the Chaos Tree, after being dropped by An Yingqiu.

Then he realized that he couldn't go back.

He was soaked in the void, unable to speak, unable to transmit sound.

I shouldn't be saved by Yunhe, right?

"You try to find the law or power that you can control.

Mind you, whatever exists in your imagination is your law.

You carefully observe the states and laws of these laws, which are yourself. "Yun He looked at Bai Bing who was sitting still, and continued.

Bai Bing imagined again, and soon he felt some special Tao rhyme, which existed among all things, existed in every corner, and even existed in some monks.

He pondered for a moment, and felt that they should have practiced the law of the black mist, and embarked on a new cultivation system through the "evolution" of the illusion of the black mist.

In essence, this system is the same as the path of cultivation in the current world, but it is more brutal.

And he is more powerful, he is not on this system, he is on this path.

The black mist descends, and the demons are born.

Many people were killed and swallowed in the illusion.

There are also many people who have evolved in this game of the jungle, just like Song Wang, they are all dark monks.

He also found that when he stared at these "dark monks", these people would feel throbbing in their hearts, get close to the Taoism, and even have an epiphany. As for how he noticed this, he didn't know, probably this was the setting.

Within his own rules, he knows everything.

Then omnipotent.

He searched in this world, who is the furthest in the "Dark Monk" cultivation system in this world.

He found it soon, and to his surprise, it wasn't Song Wang, he didn't even see Song Wang.

but another person.

The patriarch of the Divine Phoenix Clan, Li Tianxing.

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