Parasitic Cultivation: Race Clearing System

He already knew how to deal with "Him".

As said in that letter, "He" is the rules and order itself, and he pollutes the world through parasites. Then he only needs to end all pollution, which is equivalent to eliminating all "rules".

The swarms are the bones and blood, and the ten thousand races are the tentacles. The indescribable roots are rooted in the entire time and space, and they can be killed endlessly, but he can, because he does not belong to this time and space.

No wonder Taoist Nanxuan said that what he valued the most was actually his ability to "contain pollution".

The Taoist is right.

After dealing with the source of the Suzaku pollution, if we continue on this road, we will be in the right direction.

But there is nothing to regret. At that time, he did not have such strength and the right to speak, and he did not have this special container for confining and containing pollution. He looked down at his feet.

The hair of the white fox is as clean as snow. Born from the Qingqiu clan, it has actually absorbed a lot of pollution, but it is still unstained, indestructible and indestructible. It is obviously not a common thing.

But now that I realize it, what's the use?

From the moment the big fat worm was dismembered, it became a piece of porcelain that can only be viewed.

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In the dark wild forest.

There was a faint breathing sound from a black corpse.

The blackness on the skin fades quickly.

Where the fuck is this?

As soon as Zhao Hao woke up, he felt a pain in his head, his eyelids were heavy and he couldn't open them, but there was a strong stench coming from his nostrils.

who? Who is shitting on my head?

Memories come back quickly.

He remembered quickly.

I was in the depths of the Lost Land, participating in the trial, and Zhao Lan, the holy son of the Divine Phoenix Clan, was hunted down by that Bai Bing, wrong.

This bastard, Zhao Lan, wanted to take my true blood to survive. Fortunately, I was cautious enough to not listen to his nonsense, beat him unconscious, and then ran away.

Thinking of this, he immediately became worried. Zhao Lan was the only son of the Divine Phoenix Clan, and if he offended, he might be hunted down by the entire Divine Phoenix Clan, right?

Forget it, let’s not think about this for now, then how did I become like this?

His numb body gradually regained consciousness and continued to recall.

By the way, in the process of escaping, he encountered an ancient beast. It was said that it was a real dragon. The real dragon pounced on him, and then he couldn't remember it anymore.

Suddenly, he was startled.

The side smells so bad, I wouldn't have eaten it, pulled it out, and buried it in a cesspit, right?

I, Zhao Hao, have many fates.

After waiting for a while, most of the numbness in his body subsided, and he finally regained some control over his body, and opened his eyes.

The sky is dark, but fortunately, it's not a cesspit.

He sat up with difficulty, looked around, and trembled instantly.

A golden dragon was squatting behind his back, bowing his head, looking at him indifferently.

On the ground, there was another dragon. It had red scales, and its body was incomplete. It seemed to have died long ago. For some reason, he felt that this dragon corpse seemed to be flickering, and it didn't seem like it was real.

And, still a little familiar?

This is its prey?

Zhao Hao recognized it at a glance. The golden dragon in front of him was probably the most mysterious legend in the entire continent.

A mysterious existence from the last era, whose lineage is even nobler than that of the Phoenix family.

It's not that he is bragging, there are only a handful of people on the entire continent who know this legend, but he knows it easily.

The reason why I didn't know more was that Zhao Lan didn't drink much that day and didn't talk much.

"Are you the legendary real dragon?"

Zhao Hao spoke.

The golden dragon didn't speak, but he felt the "will".

"You said, let me eat this thing?"

Zhao Hao lowered his head and looked at the red scales and the broken black tentacles around him. He always felt a little familiar, especially the dead but still violent and terrifying aura, which made people resist from the bottom of their hearts.

Is this my adventure?

I'm afraid there is some conspiracy.

And it's disgusting.

"What's the use of eating this?" Zhao Hao asked.

The golden dragon issued its will.

Zhao Hao listened for a moment, then asked in confusion, "Blood? Rules?

You said, I now have unimaginable power, to collect the blood of the world, and to receive the law of all ages, so that I can become a saint and achieve the ultimate transformation?

The only one in the ages, stronger than the Ascender? "

He was skeptical about this, and repeated the words to make sure that was what he meant.

The golden dragon nodded.

Zhao Hao hesitated even more.

And such a good thing?

You don't want to hurt me again, do you?

This world is filthy, I, Zhao Hao, have a lot of troubles in my life, my ambition is hard to be rewarded, I have no ambitions, but I am always suspected by people, and it is difficult to meet a wise king.

Ever since he couldn't bear it anymore and injured Zhao Lan, he has completely realized it.

If you want to become a strong person, you can only rely on yourself. I will be accused by thousands of people. I know it in my heart, and time will prove everything.

Therefore, he has no regrets about taking action against Zhao Lan. From now on, he will work hard to improve himself, cut off his illusions, and never rely on anyone.

"I appreciate your kindness."

"But I don't need it anymore, thanks."

Zhao Hao got up, turned his head, and left.

A lonely figure, stepping on the mud, walked into the darkness and mist.

But then he realized something was wrong, and as soon as he mobilized his divine sense, he found that the golden dragon had long been dormant in his sea of ​​gods, and there was a cloud of black and red fog beside him, full of violent and terrifying aura, it should be the dismembered dragon corpse.

When he turned his head, the golden dragon was gone.

It turned out that everything was a reflection in his mind.

"Do you have to follow me?" he asked.

Jin Guang crouched in the sea of ​​gods, silent, sacred and majestic.

Zhao Hao withdrew his divine thoughts and calmed down.

To be honest, it was impossible not to be tempted by this kind of opportunity. He just felt that the matter was too strange, perhaps because he encountered too many obstacles, and he had already developed an extremely cautious attitude.

Leaving this thing alone for now, he walked carefully in the forbidden area.

This is an extremely dangerous place, and if Zhao Lan goes back alive, he will definitely be wanted. He is in a very bad state now, and he will be finished if he is caught.

He had foreseen that if he injured Zhao Lan, he would definitely be regarded as an accomplice with Bai Bing, and then the old case would be uncovered, with witnesses and evidence, and then the arrest would be launched, and he would not be able to clear it up.

Of course, he doesn't plan to clean up now, so let's just be friends, it doesn't matter.

Then he found strangely that the forbidden place was very quiet, and no one caught him, not even a monk who was undergoing trials.

"The trial of becoming a god is over?"

he doubted.

Walking out of the restricted area carefully like this, he found that the trial was indeed over, the gathering place was empty, and he still didn't see the person who was chasing him.

The sects passing by were very deserted, and there were large pieces of battle ruins everywhere, such as a palm print that overthrew a sect. He was terrified to see it. He remembered that he didn't have it when he first came to the trial.

What happened?

There were very few people from the Divine Phoenix Clan on the road, let alone any arrest warrants about him, which made him more and more confused, and he wanted to go to the Divine Phoenix Clan to ask why they didn't hunt him down.

It's me, Zhao Hao, don't you deserve it?

Finally, he met an acquaintance.

"Zhao Hao?"

The person who came was actually An Hua, another peak master of the Divine Phoenix Clan.

Zhao Hao watched in silence for a while, then turned around and wanted to run away.

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