Parasitic Cultivation: Race Clearing System

The black mist was gradually dispelled.

The crimson flame is slowly rising.

With her slender fingers resting on the pulse gate, Bai Bing felt an abnormal energy pouring into her body, hot and cold.

In the dark, he seemed to feel a ray of gaze.

It was blood red, piercing through the darkness, and slowly opened its blood red eyes, looking at him.

【The dove occupying the magpie's nest plan is being implemented.】

【The gluttons and cleanups are being suppressed. 】

[Suppressed successfully. 】

[Warning: You are encountering S-class Zerg parasites]

[Bug code name: Suzaku]

【Dangerous Level: S+】

Bai Bing silently took out the black long nails, and at the same time silently recited the Qingxin Sutra in his heart.

He even injected himself with parasite inhibitors in advance.

Although this thing is useless, maybe it is still useful?

Clinical trials have shown that psychotherapy is also effective.

He is always ready and can stop it in time if something unusual happens.

Suddenly, the scorching energy in the body suddenly "squirmed".

They crawled through the meridians like bugs, making him itchy all over.

He could feel that these scattered scorching energies were gathering together and forming a mass.

Then, the red font displayed by the system suddenly moved up a lot, and new prompts poured out like a waterfall.

【Warning: You are suffering from strong mental pollution, and the system is starting automatic defense.】

[The pollution level is too high, the emergency plan has been activated, and the data has been backed up]

[The parasite (Suzaku) is assimilating the dantian. 】

【The parasite (Suzaku) is eroding the five viscera and meridians. 】

[The parasite (Suzaku) is eroding the brain. 】

[The parasite (Suzaku) has eroded into the brain. 】

[Defense failed! 】

Holding black spikes in his hands, Bai Bing stayed where he was.

There was less than a second before and after, and he had no time to do anything.

He only felt that the world seemed to have undergone subtle changes, the surrounding black fog had completely disappeared, there seemed to be a Dao rhyme between the heaven and the earth, and the world became beautiful and clear.

Turning his head to look, there was no blackened, rotten piece of meat on the table, replaced by a golden, perfect fruit, with a chaotic breath flowing.

Looking at it makes people want to devour it.

This world is so beautiful.

...

"Is it all right?" Li Qingsi let go of her hand, following the steps, it was completed, and she really felt the eerie aura around Bai Bing disappear.

Bai Bing silently put away the black spikes and inhibitors in his hand, and said with a smile: "It's ok, I feel like I can kill a cow with one punch now."

"But how can I see you are so unhappy."

She stared at it for a while, "Has the mental pollution you mentioned appeared?"

Bai Bing talked a lot before, and I know he is very concerned about this.

Bai Bing said: "Maybe I should write a diary."

Or rather, a suicide note?

She stopped talking.

[The host strength panel is being generated:]

[Cleaner: B (cocoon initial stage)]

[Greedy: A+ (cocoon early stage)]

[Suzaku: S+ (early larvae)]

[Comprehensive Bloodline Level: SS]

【Strength level has been corrected】

[Boundary: Golden Core Middle Stage]

A bunch of data appeared in front of him, and Bai Bing watched silently.

No joy, no sorrow.

"What are you going to do now?" Li Qingsi asked: "I feel that your strength has increased a lot. Do you have the confidence to fight against the Tianjiao of the Divine Phoenix Clan?

If it doesn't work, you should listen to what your father said and leave early.

At any rate, my family had some face in Zhongzhou back then. Even if it is suppressed now, not everyone can handle it.

I'm going to tell my ancestor that the Divine Phoenix Clan dare not do anything. "

After finishing speaking, she smiled again: "It doesn't matter if you have mental pollution or anything, you just get used to it.

At worst, don't ask Tianxiezong, come to live in my Li family. "

"No, don't worry, I can handle it."

Bai Bing smiled and said, "I'll go back."

Bai Bing returned to Tianxie Sect.

On the way, he paid special attention to some monks passing by. They had a gentle temperament, full of fairy charm, and no parasites.

It was an eighty-year-old man with a thin face and a hale and hearty appearance.

Just like in an illusion.

When he returned to Tianxie Sect, he saw some disciples, and they saluted respectfully.

He walked to the pavilion by the lake, stopped to watch, and felt it carefully for a while.

The mood is slightly relieved.

So he took out a pen and paper and wrote some words.

[The first day of being parasitized]

[I probably understand why those "fallen immortals" can't deal with mere parasites, because S-level is a dividing line, below is ordinary, above is god.

Filters have appeared in this world, everything is so beautiful, I even feel that it is not me who is changing, but the rules of the world have changed, and I clearly feel this change.

Moreover, I feel that they are not like some kind of parasites, perhaps detached, but more like a kind of "will".

A parasitic will within the body, or. Code and data?

Although I haven't tried it, I have an intuition that the cleaning method used to destroy Qing Yunzong is ineffective against S-level parasites.

I found that my will was being eroded, and the memory of the past was beginning to blur, but fortunately, it was not a big problem.

The good news is that I didn't smell the "corpse stink" from Xiexiu's body, the illusion was indeed a lie.

But the bad news is that because I know they are evil cultivators, I have an instinctive dislike for them, just like I hate myself.

There is a voice in the dark telling me that I need to stop the loss in time and correct the evil.

but I can not.

I am an evil cultivator.

I am an evil cultivator.

I am an evil cultivator.

Say important things three times.

A warning to latecomers here.]

At this point, he stopped writing and crossed out the line "latecomer".

There are no latecomers.

He called a disciple and said, "Let everyone come here, there is something important to say."

"OK!"

The disciple left happily. Ever since Yunxi Sect beat Qian Zongmeng violently, he felt that he was particularly awesome.

It's awesome to know such a powerful suzerain.

Young and promising, with the appearance of dying young.

Soon, everyone came, including Mo Li and Feng Li.

Feng Li even followed a strange monk with a bald head.

There is a black "Tao Seal" on the bald head, as well as on the head, spiritual power surges around the body, and the air is twisting.

The "Seal of the Tao" is very mysterious. After watching it for a long time, there is a sense of enlightenment, which makes people admire and respect it.

It turns out that the bald head is also so handsome and invincible.

He thought back carefully, and the appearance of the Taoist strongman was blurred in his mind, he only remembered that his body was covered with bugs.

Now, only the spiritual power created by the powerful momentum is distorted.

At first glance, the strength is at least above the Nascent Soul Realm, and he is not an ordinary Nascent Soul master.

"Hello, Sect Master Bai."

The bald head nodded slightly.

Feng Li explained: "This is an elder I asked my father to come. I heard that the Divine Phoenix Clan is coming to make trouble, so I invite you to come and support me."

Bai Bing had heard about such a big event, and they naturally received the news as soon as possible, and they were very excited.

What Divine Phoenix Clan, beat him!

Came here to support? Your father is so kind?

Bai Bing thought for a while and said, "Thank you dad for me, but I don't need it anymore."

Feng Li frowned, "Why?"

Bai Bing said: "The Divine Phoenix Clan sent the 'Heaven Chaser' to organize it, which means beating them, and not directly sending masters to kill them, it is considered to be a face for Patriarch Nanxuan.

If we break the rules, we will face a bigger enemy. "

Feng Li stopped talking.

Li Li stood aside and didn't speak from the beginning to the end.

The bald head shouted coldly: "How can that be done? The sect master said that he must beat that bird, the Divine Phoenix Clan!

If you don't beat me, how can I complete the task?

Do you want to be beaten too? "

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