Parasitic Cultivation: Race Clearing System

"Let's go."

After confirming Zhou Qing's death, Bai Bing looked at Li Yuangeng, "As he said, you will take care of the Tianshan clan."

Li Yuangeng responded, he wasn't thinking about it at all right now, he thought for a while and asked:

"Do you have a way to deal with the weirdness?"

Which pot is not opened and which pot is lifted.

Bai Bing thought it would be easy if I found it.

Although the pollution has been dealt with, the idea of ​​confining the sources of Taoist pollution still failed.

Just like in the Divine Phoenix Clan.

He is always hiding now, like a wisp of smoke, which cannot be caught at all.

But it's not the way to go on like this.

Suddenly, Bai Bing's heart moved.

"Why don't you stop being an evil cultivator and go back and practice hard," he said.

Li Yuangeng was stunned.

"Is the Ice Immortal also suspicious of my Xuanwu clan?"

"No."

Bai Bing shook his head, "I'll arrange a task for you, you go to learn the master of the Taoist sect, listen to the heavens to understand the Tao, and absorb the world's Taoism. It is best to ascend the Tao, and then I will have my own measure."

He suddenly thought of this good idea.

The "pollution source" is unpredictable, but it always exists in someone in the form of "law".

Who is this guy?

He is a fairy, he is the ultimate evolutionary, he is "Sequence One", and he is also a master of pollution.

So to restrain this person, isn't it to restrain the source of pollution?

But this confused Li Yuangeng, no, this thing can also be used as a task arrangement?

As expected of the soaring boss.

"I used to think that there is no one in the world who doesn't want to, but this is really not something that can be done casually." Li Yuangeng smiled wryly.

"It's very simple, I'll give you something."

Bai Bing took out the "evolutionary path". Before his ascension, he copied some content from the system, and it was the only thing he kept.

Each race, each lineage evolution stage, may be a line spectrum that has long been destined, a ladder leading to the gods.

All living beings are here, they climb, they meet, they change, and they rush to the same end.

The "fallen immortals" of the past had already seen the truth, the loopholes in the rules of heaven under the pollution, and left behind these "evolutionary paths", but they dare not spread them, because this will only speed up the pollution and make people lead to death faster.

Unfortunately, he only realized this recently.

The "evolutionary path" copied here is in line with the Xuanwu tribe, but it is not completely suitable for him, and it is not known whether it will be successful.

evolution?

After listening to what Bai Bing said, Li Yuangeng looked at it with suspicion but humility.

"You don't have to doubt it, you will know by trying it yourself." Bai Bing said.

"You are an ascender, you are right."

Li Yuangeng said: "But I have a question.

As you said, if you want to collect all pollution, you don't rely on strength, but qualifications.

But in terms of qualifications, I am not the best, why not let her try? "

"who?"

"The one from the Divine Phoenix Clan." Li Yuangeng thought to himself, if the aptitude is unparalleled in the world, who else can compare with the current young patriarch of the Divine Phoenix Clan?

"No, what if something happens to Lian."

Bai Bing shook his head, and said warmly: "Take it as an opportunity for you to grow and experience, not everyone has this opportunity, don't you want to become a fairy?

You are now one of the people closest to that level, and I can ask the Li family to provide you with any resources you need.

The only requirement is that you need to finish it in ten days, um, a year.

Later, I will make a plan for you and make a task schedule. "

He thought to himself that it was the first time to manually create an Ascendant, so he really had to be more cautious.

"..."

Li Yuangeng began to ponder, whether he chose to follow the evil cultivator, was it a bit hasty.

Cultivate well and be made into a job by you.

The last time he arranged it this way, he still arranged a practice schedule for his disciples.

He suddenly didn't want to cultivate immortals.

The most important thing is, what will happen if I truly cultivate and reach Consummation? Killed by you?

"I actually had a better idea."

Li Yuangeng pondered for a moment, and said: "Actually, what you said is called 'Son of Heaven' in our world of cultivating immortals.

In the legend, this person will gather all the ways in the world and become a true immortal, the only true god, just as you said.

And my Xuanwu clan has a technique that can peek into a corner of the future, and maybe try to find this 'son of heaven'.

I, Mr. Li, are mediocre and have no great ambitions in my life. Instead of trying to encourage growth, it is better to follow the way of heaven and change to a more suitable goal. "

Peek into the future of magic?

Bai Bing pondered, "Then you try?"

...

Li Yuangeng really tried it and showed full enthusiasm.

Xuanwu tribe.

incense.

true blood.

Dao Fu.

tortoise shell.

Array of time!

In essence, the art of predicting the future is not complicated, it is to go downstream along the long river of time, looking for a bright spot in the dark history.

The Golden Crow Clan, the Divine Phoenix Clan, etc. actually know it all, and the price is acceptable.

Except for the inaccurate predictions, there is nothing wrong with it.

"If I enter the long river of time, please don't interrupt the state of Ice Immortal Venerable. What I see and hear, if something big happens, will be presented on this tortoise shell." Li Yuangeng looked solemn.

In order not to take the place of the dead ghost, he will fight.

"What counts as a major event?" Bai Bing asked.

He touched the tortoise shell, feeling strange in his hand, thinking that this is some display screen tortoise shell.

"The appearance of the ascendant, the battle of the gods, a turning point in history." Li Yuangeng said.

Then, he began to enter the state.

The candlelight is faint.

crackle!

Li Yuangeng had just entered the state when Bai Bing saw cracks in the tortoise shell.

At first there were curves, twists and turns, like the water of a river.

According to Li Yuangeng's previous description, this is the "long river of time", and the greater the torrent, the greater the possibility of major events in the future.

Tracing back to the source along the torrent, it is possible to see a corner of the truth, and even a vague glimpse of the face of the historical changer.

but.

"Is this a torrent?"

Bai Bing was slightly puzzled, he only saw messy lines, like a stack of firewood.

He couldn't see the trace of "torrent" at all.

The rough lines became more and more messy and sharp, all over the tortoise shell.

Finally, the lines disappear abruptly.

The long river of time is broken!

boom!

The tortoise shell was cracked all over and exploded completely.

...

Li Yuangeng woke up in a daze.

"Did he die?" Bai Bing asked.

He didn't expect that this thing was so powerful that it could knock him out, a guy who was almost perfect in Nascent Soul.

In the end he didn't know what he saw.

"Pen, give me a pen"

Li Yuangeng opened his eyes, then stretched out his right hand trembling.

Bai Bing found a pen and handed it to him.

Li Yuangeng sat up trembling, holding a pen without looking for paper, and began to draw like crazy facing the wall. His trembling fingers carved rough lines on the wall, and the powder fell down.

He drew quickly, the nib of the pen was smoothed, stone chips piled up on the ground, his fingers were bleeding, but he didn't stop at all, he was racing against memory.

Finally, the last stroke fell.

The memory was completely forgotten, Li Yuangeng's mind went blank, and he looked at the portrait coldly.

is a person.

Looking at the portrait, Bai Bing was very surprised.

Things seem to be getting interesting.

"Zhao Hao?"