Parasitic Cultivation: Race Clearing System

Zhongzhou is very different from Cangxuan Continent, like an oil painting that has been smeared.

In the corner of the land, there is a dark blue color, which is the cloud above the Xuanwu tribe.

The southern boundary is the black cloud belonging to the Jinwu tribe.

As well as the Divine Phoenix Clan, there is even a Taoist sect that produced a different kind of ascendant, which is also included.

There is such a "cloud" above their heads, which dominates the source of the weirdness of each race.

"Um?"

He suddenly frowned, and noticed that there was nothing similar in the sky above the Qingqiu Clan farther away.

"Could it be because that is the birthplace of ancient demons?" he thought.

Then, he wanted to probe those dark clouds in the depths, but found that he couldn't do it. When his will approached, those dark clouds bypassed like a school of sardines in the sea, and he couldn't exert any influence on them.

He thought for a long time, and based on what Yunhe told him that day, he felt that this should be the reason:

The rules are different.

"The Black Mist Immortal Cultivation System I inherited, or the evolutionary path, does not belong to the same rules as the original Immortal Cultivation?"

He continued to think deeply, so that means that all ancient races and the source of "parasitic cultivation of immortals" belong to another rule?

The source of the black mist is me.

What about another source of rules?

He recalled all the ancient books he had read before, and found that none of them mentioned it. According to the civilization of the "fallen immortals", there shouldn't be things that they didn't mention at all.

After all, they dared to do all kinds of experiments, and even dared to create S-class parasites.

Forget it, don't think about it.

He noticed that a light bulb was getting brighter and brighter.

Overlooking Zhongzhou, he saw a killing scene, many indescribable clouds, and insects all over the ground, devouring each other and evolving rapidly.

In it, he smelled the "evolutionary path", which was Li Tianxing.

His composition is more complicated.

It turns out that the two rules coexist, but now he uses the power of devouring endlessly, and the black fog in his body is getting worse and worse, and is being assimilated by the "Black Mist Cultivation of Immortals" rule.

Bai Bing felt that in the past, he was not Li Tianxing's all-in-one enemy, but now that he has become stronger, he can easily kill him.

Because this person is too close to him.

At this moment, he finally fully understood the meaning of "the third kit".

"The original intention of the pioneers was actually to cut off one system of cultivating immortals and use illusions to lure them into another system of cultivating immortals.

Meanwhile let them kill each other and clean up after themselves?

In the end, the snipe and the clam fight, and I benefit? "

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Zhongzhou.

Li Tianxing returned to the Divine Phoenix Clan. He was dressed in white, not stained with any dust, but smelled bloody all over his body.

Countless elders and deacons dare not speak a word.

"So what are you afraid of me doing?"

Li Tianxing smiled, "Will I still eat you?"

The elders shrank their heads and dared not speak.

Li Tianxing shook his head and said: "I want to become the real one, bear all living beings on my back, and fight against evil spirits.

But An Mengshan maliciously stopped him, and I have already executed him.

During this grand meeting in Zhongzhou, we had a full exchange of ideas. The Xuanwu patriarch and other figures are willing to sacrifice their own power, add my own body, and fight against the evil spirits together.

...

Their deeds are worthy of being remembered, engraved on steles, and erected as gods. "

The young historian next to him listened and kept recording, while pursing his lips.

"What did you write?" Li Tianxing happened to see it, and asked with a smile.

The historian said, "Of course it is to record everything you said."

Li Tianxing said: "Let me have a look."

He stretched out his hand, and the note fell in his hand, and he glanced at it.

[Li Tian's behavior is to satisfy the plan of becoming an immortal, go to Zhongzhou to convene a meeting, and then kill the inviters one by one, absorb the cultivation base, and strengthen himself.

After returning to the clan, they said that they fully exchanged ideas]

Li Tianxing's face turned cold, and he threw the note back.

"You also want to distort the facts and deceive the public?"

The young historian replied, "Isn't this what you said and wrote in the case?"

Li Tianxing did not speak, but looked at him indifferently.

The young historian was sweating profusely, with bruised veins on his forehead, and the other elders didn't dare to say a word. This historian is so brave, no wonder the historian is so young.

But after a while, Li Tianxing withdrew his gaze.

"Forget it, after I clean up the demons, I will write everything myself."

The young historian sat limply on the ground, gasping for breath.

This person's popularity is really far worse than the original patriarch's. The Lord Wangtian's succession is not a hundred times better than him.

Then, Li Tianxing also thought of this. He went to fight the demons on this trip, to see the end of the black mist, and to shatter all the weirdness, so he had to arrange the funeral.

"Is Anhua here?"

"I called him over?"

Soon, An Hua appeared, his body was still wrapped in bandages, and his face was also wrapped. When he saw Patriarch Li, he couldn't bow his body to salute, and almost fell down.

"What's wrong with you?" Li Tianxing frowned.

"Return to Patriarch Li."

Anhua said, "At that time, I went to the Qingqiu tribe to clean up Baibing, but they ordered someone to beat me."

Only then did Patriarch Li remember this, "The beating was so serious?"

Damn, it's this Bai Bing again.

As a result, my most suitable young patriarch heir is gone, so I can only choose a crooked one.

When the source of the black mist is taken care of, you and that An Yingqiu will be the first to kill.

"What orders does the patriarch have?" An Hua was also seen in a cold sweat. The coercion unleashed by the patriarch Li was too terrifying. He, a son of the direct blood, could not bear it.

Forget it, crooked melon cracked date level crooked melon cracked date. Li Tianxing said:

"After I leave, how about you succeeding as the next patriarch?"

An Hua's eyes lit up, and he quickly lay down on the ground, throwing his body to the ground, "Thank you patriarch."

Li Tianxing nodded, but he wasn't worried. Apart from strength, talent, scheming, power and prestige, this person still has merits, at least I think so.

No matter how bad it is, there are still people to help. He has cultivated many confidantes over the years, and he can stabilize the Divine Phoenix Clan.

Then, with a wave of his hand, a cloud of mist flew out of his palm, wrapping An Hua in it.

There was a strange rustling sound, and Anhua cried out in pain, accompanied by broken bones and sticky crackling, which lasted for a while.

In the end, the bandage fell off his body, and a pile of mucus and tissue was scattered around him. The whole person was intact, and it was unbelievable to stand on the ground.

Moreover, he felt reborn, his whole body was baptized and sublimated.

"You have become stronger now, you must live up to your mission in the future.

I wanted to pass on your purple gold seal, but it was stolen by the traitor before he fled, so you can get it back yourself when the time comes. "

"must!"

An Hua generously agreed, and then couldn't help but ask, "Such a sacred law, dare to ask the patriarch, what level has it reached now?"

The other elders listened with bated breath, they also wanted to know the answer very much.

Patriarch Li smiled slightly, "But it's one step away."

"Which step?"

"Get rid of the black mist, seal the evil spirits forever, cleanse the world, and the world will be unified." Patriarch Li said.

The elders were astonished and imposing, but they couldn't understand.

"You'll understand someday."

Li Tianxing raised his head, looked at the ceiling, and smiled calmly.

Just now, he felt something in his heart.

"Stop talking, the abyss is watching me, I'm going."

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