Parasitic Cultivation: Race Clearing System

The two left the Enlightenment Hall full of corpses.

The Spirit Sword Sect was still extremely quiet, except for the ticking sound of dirty blood flowing, there was only the buzzing sound of a luminous dragonfly breaking out of its cocoon like a fly.

Following the pattern he just discovered, he probably paid attention to it.

It is true that as long as there is something of Taoism nearby, there will be dead people.

What happened to this door?

The source of Dengxianmen is obviously in the Taoist gate, and I don't know what it looks like there.

Without further delay, he left the silent Spirit Sword Sect and walked outside.

The black mist is misty, and as they leave, a line is separated.

The stars move and turn.

When I looked back, the Spirit Sword Sect had disappeared, the familiar scarlet light fell down again, and the ground was as dark as blood.

He stood on a straight stone brick road, with green trees on both sides, stained deep purple by the blood light, standing quietly.

The front of the road is a bit noisy, there are many people.

"Are they queuing up?" The girl looked into the distance, "They have reached the Taoist gate."

When Bai Bing saw it, there was indeed a huge blood-red gate in the sky, and there was also a glowing river that started from the ground and flowed upstream into Dengxian Gate.

On the stone-brick road, several long lines lined up, wriggling forward slowly, like caterpillars.

He saw that these people were all practitioners, some had their heads split, some had many holes in their bodies where insects had dug out, and some were intact.

They were all happily communicating, and some of them were holding sarcoma in their hands and stuffing it into their mouths, trying to ascend.

But one thing in common, none of them died.

[The practitioners who came here seem to have experienced the parasites of the road to immortality, but they have not died yet. The road to immortality may be some kind of screening method. 】

Bai Bing frowned slightly. He did notice that these people were not weak. If one or two were randomly analyzed by the system, the parasite level was above C.

So, what are these survivors doing in such a regular line up?

Nucleic acid test?

"Go and have a look." Bai Bing said.

The two walked forward along the line, and the line cast vigilant and hostile eyes.

Someone said angrily: "You two, don't jump in line!"

Bai Bing: "..."

"Going forward!" Someone rolled up their sleeves and wanted to deal with these two unqualified monks.

Bai Bing glanced back, An Yingqiu also raised the brim of his hat, a golden flame flashed in his eyes.

The man's scalp suddenly exploded, he was stunned for a moment, retreated, rolled up his sleeves and said:

"The weather is a little hot."

Walked about two or three miles forward, and came directly to the Taoist gate.

This is his second visit to Daomen, but today it looks completely different.

There are two giant trees on both sides of the main entrance, fluffy and covered, and now the trees are densely covered with insects.

The white, thin, and long ones are exactly the worms of Taoism.

There is no one below, because it was eaten up by the monks nearby.

Looking through the fence at the door, he saw seven or eight bald people in the big yard, who were dressed as Taoists, and they must be big bosses.

Because their bodies have as many holes as lotus pods, and they are densely covered with insects, more than the two trees at the door, and they are all white.

One or two of them even had their necks almost broken, their heads were tilted, and they had the kindness and smiles of elders on their faces.

And they stood there, responding to the monks who lined up one by one, looking like they were giving advice on cultivation.

Daoist Elder: "Fellow Daoist, why haven't you ascended yet?"

The monk was ashamed, "Eat eighteen fairy fruits, but still haven't broken the shackles."

Daoist Elder: "Fellow Daoist, don't worry. Being able to reach the end of the road to immortality shows that your foundation is too solid. If you want to break through the 'shackles of God', it is not enough to rely on external things. You need to open the door of your heart."

The monk said solemnly, "Please enlighten me, senior."

Daoist Elder: "Do you have any obsessions that you haven't let go?"

The monk thought for a while, "I am old and young, and every time I eat the fairy fruit, I always think of my wife and children, and I feel reluctant to let go, and the fairy light disappears."

Taoist Elder: "This is because the world of mortals has not been broken, and the Dao is ruthless. You can cut off the fate of the world."

The monk said: "How to cut off the world of mortals? I can't forget it."

Daoist Elder: "If you think about it this way, you may have been picked up by your parents, and your offspring may not necessarily be your own. Your life is false and your feelings are false. Why stay here?"

When the monk thought about it, he suddenly became angry, "This, this is impossible!"

The elders of the Taoist sect took pity on, "So what if it's true? After a few years of enlightenment, a practitioner opens his eyes and closes his eyes, and things are right and wrong, and his emotions have already faded away. They are only maintained by a bloodline, how humble.

After all, life is a person walking, the so-called right and wrong in the world of mortals are all a formality, you miss them, but they may not miss you. "

The monk thought for a while, put his palms together, "Master, I have enlightened."

Then, his body began to crack, large pieces of skin fell off, and countless luminous dragonflies flew out of his body.

They flew into the sky, became part of the fairy river, and poured into Dengxianmen.

"Look! Immortal light!"

Someone behind showed fascination and anticipation: "I will become a fairy soon."

An Yingqiu was stunned, "This"

Can this also be enlightened? Is it because I can't keep up with the times?

[Taoist preaching has strong spiritual pollution, which is a more powerful pollution force than insect eggs.

The bloodline level of the Taoist sect is still improving, which seems to be related to this. 】

A stronger pollution force than insect eggs?

Bai Bing was surprised. Looking at the rows of teams, recalling the experience along the way, he had a rather creepy guess.

On the road to becoming a fairy, there are various opportunities, and if you eat it, you will be promoted.

And the people queuing up here are all the arrogances of various races, with high bloodlines, just like the girl from the Phoenix clan beside her, it is extremely difficult to be parasitized, so they can arrive here.

There are more than a dozen teams, and there are masters preaching. Their bodies are rotten. Although they are wearing Taoist clothes, they reveal a gloomy atmosphere, not like Taoist people.

These monks are listening, and from time to time, some monks have insights, turn into fairy light, and merge into the fairy river.

So, this sermon is the second round of enlightenment?

Or. Harvest?

Bai Bing looked up, and he saw that as the fairy river flowed into Dengxianmen, the aura of these masters became stronger.

blood!

That's right, this is the feeling of parasites, or the bloodline level is increasing.

He looked at the system analysis, and the bloodline level of the Taoist parasite is now entering the S level.

Could it be that the so-called road to immortality is to forcibly ascend monks of various races, absorb the blood power of parasites of all races in the world, and strengthen themselves?

He was silent for a while, and took out a notebook from the storage ring.

He found a lot of information in the ruins of Duanyun Mountain, and he often brought it with him.

"Parasite Grade Research Illustrated Handbook"

He turned a page, and it read impressively:

[The parasites abide by the law of the weak and the strong, and can achieve racial evolution by devouring each other. The presentation methods are not limited to "road to immortality" and "hunting in secret realms", etc., often accompanied by severe mental pollution.

Therefore, the performance is more stealthy, elegant and ferocious.

In the world of parasites, this phenomenon is called "strength is respected".

Some academicians summed up this phenomenon as: one worm succeeds and ten thousand worms die]

He put away his notes, looked at these monks, and found that their eyes were strange and numb.

What a road to immortality is so dark.

At this moment, his eyes stopped on the chest of a female nun.

That sign is the Li family!

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