Parasitic Cultivation: Race Clearing System

Ancestor Yunhe came with this letter in person.

He still had a smile on his face, like something wonderful just happened.

Li Qingsi was very angry when he saw it, "Why are you laughing?"

Patriarch Yunhe was taken aback for a moment, this stopped him from asking, no, it's a happy day, I think of some happy things, what's wrong?

But then he came to his senses and frowned, "How are you talking?"

The little girl's tone is just like this to your ancestors, what kind of education, I will not deal with Li Tiansu when I look back.

Li Qingsi snorted coldly, not wanting to talk to him, and combed the white fox's hair with a wooden comb.

Yunhe didn't pay much attention to it, and handed over the letter.

"This is a letter that Nanxuan handed me a long time ago, he said that not cleaning up the weirdness and pollution of this world is the biggest regret in his life.

He also said, if you can do it, I will give this letter to you. If one day the evil cultivators are wiped out and my Li family is gone, I will burn it directly.

So now, it should be considered a reality, right?

You can open this letter yourself, I won't read it. "

Li Qingsi took the letter over. The envelope was well preserved, and there were fingerprints on the wax paint on it, and the grooves in the fingerprints were clearly visible.

"He wrote it himself?"

The white fox said: "Did you say something when you left the letter?"

"No."

Yunhe shook his head, "Not long after he left this letter, he disappeared and didn't say to get rid of it, but I think he meant that he didn't intend to get involved in these things anymore.

Didn't say much beyond mentioning you specifically. "

"Got it." Bai Bing said.

Li Qingsi put the letter aside as soon as he heard it, and continued to comb his hair.

Seeing this, Yunhe thought to himself, do you want to avoid suspicion? If I say no, I really don't intend to show it?

Forget it, don't look down.

Watching Yunhe leave, Li Qingsi put down the wooden comb and said, "Should I just throw it away?"

She guessed what kind of congratulations or something he would like to see for the Li family in the future, showing his old man's grand plan.

It's fine if it really succeeds, right now. Isn't it just making my bad mood worse.

She touched the white fox's ears, feeling a little distressed.

After working so hard for half his life, he even lost his ascension, and became like this, but in the end it was all for nothing.

"My father said that the most important thing is the process, as long as it is done, it will be meaningful." She whispered.

The white fox flicked his ears and said, "Let's take a look."

What if Taoist Nanxuan is among them?

Besides, the ghost knows if something strange happened to Yunhe, so he wrote a letter and handed it to him, and it doesn't matter if he is numb to stimulate him a little more.

"All right."

She opened the letter, and the white fox turned to look at it, but was dodged. She smiled and said, "I'd better read it to you."

She unfolded the letter and glanced at it.

[When you read this letter, I may not be here anymore.

I confessed to Yunhe that we must wait for Xiexiu to win a great victory before opening it. If he dismantles it against my request, it will only make you feel more uncomfortable and desperate. 】

After reading this, her expression changed.

I thought it was words of congratulations, why is it like this?

"Keep reading."

Bai Bing squinted his eyes and pretended to be asleep, and said flatly that he had experienced too much, this little despair was nothing, it was all like this anyway.

She continued to read:

[But if you have really realized all the dreams of evil cultivators——

First of all, congratulations, you have done something that I have never done before.

Secondly, I want to tell you something that Nanxuan has never said before, about the experience of ascension and the reason for the awakening.

As early as hundreds of years ago, he was a genius unique in all ages. He practiced Taoism at the age of six, established the foundation at the age of seven, golden pill at the age of nine, and Nascent Soul at the age of fifteen. After twelve years, he has reached the realm of Dzogchen.

There are many inspirational rumors in the world. For example, when Nanxuan was young, he didn't have a foundation, and his spiritual power test was only three stars, and then he showed his talent in cultivation, and he counterattacked and became a saint. They were all used to comfort those useless woods.

He has been a peerless genius all his life, so there is no counterattack, and he has not encountered any difficulties in the way of cultivation.

Until before ascension.

Hundreds of years ago, he was still the most powerful person in the world, with a starry sky above his head and subjects under his feet. The prosperous Divine Phoenix Clan had to back off by three points.

Before his ascension, there was a very grand ascension ceremony, and countless old friends, like-minded people, and even old enemies came to visit him.

This world used to have great kindness and admiration for him, until when he ascended, he saw some incredible things.

When a person is about to die, he can spy on the world, and he also discovered the only and most dangerous opponent in this life during the process of ascension and transformation.

That is himself.

He awakened, and at the time when he shouldn't have awakened, he found that he was actually parasitic. There was a powerful life form in his body, which had been wriggling, gnawing, biting him, and polluting his cognition all his life. , numb his flesh and blood.

Every time he washes his marrow, it is the feces excreted by the parasitic thing eating away at his body.

Every time he has an epiphany, the parasitic things in his body are transforming and evolving, and then secrete some special mucus, which excites his brain and counts as a reward.

Every time he takes the elixir, the internal parasites are fattening and growing;

He didn't notice all these processes, because he was used to the existence of everything and took it for granted.

Until before ascension.

Because it was time for the parasite to shed its shell, it was time to kill him.

Only then did he realize, but what belonged to him was only the last bit of sanity, and the hollowed-out skin as thin as a cicada's wing. There was no room for resistance, and he could only be swallowed up in despair, bringing the world with him. The most important secret, dying unwillingly, spreading pollution all over the world, causing harm to future generations.

This is not the nightmare he has to experience, it is also the nightmare that all ascenders have to experience, and it is the only moment in their lives when those young talents see the truth.

What is hell like?

No one knows, even if it really exists, because everyone who has seen it is dead without exception, and dead people can't speak.

But he didn't die, and by a miraculous method, he was resurrected.

I told Bai Bing about this method. He was saved by a kind of "memory backup".

The method of resurrecting him is complicated. It can be simply considered that this is a different kind of "parasite", which locks the host's consciousness in the form of "data", and the locked things cannot be changed, so they cannot be pollute.

The parasite couldn't kill him, so he couldn't ascend.

But this also gave birth to another existence, that is me.

At least before Nanxuan Feisheng returns and starts killing, we are the same. It is hard to say who is the main body and who is the clone.

I came to Wuyou Township and became a Nanxuan Taoist, and he came back from hell with a body and parasites comparable to those of an ascended person.

From that moment on, he wasn't a returner who had seen Hell, he was Hell.

After simple killing and cleaning, he found some patterns:

The pollution in this world cannot be cleaned up in this way, because it is a rule, and it is the fairy roads that are polluted, not people.

Every race is under the control of parasites, and the more powerful the race, the deeper it is controlled.

And all races, especially the ancient races, are collectively controlled by a "will".

Their abnormal actions are surprisingly similar. The reason why I think there is a common will is because when Nanxuan becomes the biggest threat, the parasites in their bodies will always unite with all the weirdness to kill him.

There are layouts, strategies, traps, and pollution, just like a living person, manipulating everything behind the scenes, everyone, all ancient races are his puppets.

In the end, he was defeated, dismembered, and suppressed at the foot of Duanyun Mountain, not because of the Shenhuang Clan or the internal rebellion of the Suzaku Clan, but because of the strange events and abnormal swarms all over the world.

How can a strong man who is already the best in the world and has experienced ascension be easily defeated by the entire world's group attack?

But even after he was defeated and suppressed, he couldn't find out where his real opponent was, and he didn't even know who he was.

So, here is my advice.

If you think that evil cultivators rule the world, that is the end of the road, that pollution and weirdness are completely eliminated, then you can only say that you are too naive.

It is no exaggeration to say that he was also extremely close to this goal back then, but he did not do it, because it was probably wrong again.

The battle is not over yet. When your dreams come true, please remember that there is still such a gaze looking at you in the abyss:

It cannot be peeped, it cannot be detected, it exists from ancient times, and it has supreme power.

It is ruthless and indifferent, and never releases anything other than will. If there is, it is all a trap.

It will kill all rebels, give you a fatal blow when you are most relaxed, make everything come to naught, and the world will die again.

Please be careful with it. 】

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