Parasitic Immortal Cultivation: Race Clearing System

Chapter 121 Standing on the Opposite of the World

Ancestor Nanxuan said:

"I told you before that parasites have no intelligence. They must rely on human intelligence to be considered a monk.

Once a person's intelligence collapses, it will go crazy, the weak will turn into wandering souls, the strong will turn into an insect realm, and the stronger will turn into a restricted area like the land of dead souls.

This is a symbiotic relationship, but there are two paths in front of us, one is the orthodox monk, and the other is the evil cultivator.

If you take the orthodox path of cultivating immortality, you must give up resistance to parasites and let them completely contaminate and distort your intelligence. A monk who follows this path will become a parasite puppet, but there is no need to worry about the parasite's resurgence. He can live for many years.

Until ascension or death.

If you follow the path of evil cultivation, it means that your own spiritual intelligence is fighting against parasites. With this kind of cultivation, you can fight against it for a long time and maintain a delicate balance.

But as our strength increases, this balance will be extremely dangerous. Once it is broken, you will die or I will die.

Especially the resuscitators after the Nascent Soul stage are the worst.

His body has been completely assimilated by the parasite. At this moment, he has nothing but his spiritual wisdom. Once he uses his true cultivation, this spiritual wisdom will be completely destroyed.

At that time, he will turn into a terrifying insect realm and destroy everything, including himself."

Bai Bing thought for a while.

"In other words, after the Nascent Soul stage, evil cultivators only have one chance to take action? Once they take action, it means death?"

Isn't this a disposable weapon?

Ancestor Nanxuan sneered, "So do you understand why those ancestor-level figures always stay deep in the palace and rarely take action?

The identity level is only one aspect, but on the other hand, maybe it’s because he is an evil cultivator!”

Bai Bing suddenly thought of Taoist Honglian.

When the Taoist killed Qin Sheng, he sacrificed himself to death and took out a terrifying parasite.

Ancestor Nanxuan said: "When I slaughtered the world, I just had the idea of ​​perishing together. Who knew that those opponents were so strong that they suppressed my resurgence in the insect realm, and also maintained this trace of my intelligence.

But there will never be a second chance like this. If I take action, it will turn into ashes."

After Bai Bing listened, he was silent for a long time.

Ancestor Nanxuan smiled and said: "Are you scared? Are you desperate?"

"It's okay to be desperate, I was the same way back then.

Every inch of your body is eroded by parasites, and everything about you belongs to them. Can you understand this feeling?"

Bai Bing thought for a while and comforted: "It's not that bad. Don't you still have a dog head?"

"..."

Ancestor Nanxuan got angry when he heard it. The key is that it sounds pretty reasonable.

That is to say, this head has not been eroded yet.

"I hope you can always remain so optimistic." The ancestor coldly snorted.

Bai Bing took a deep breath and said, "I have decided."

"Have you decided where to go? Your sect is gone."

"Who said there isn't one?" Bai Bing shook his head, "I'll build one myself."

Ancestor Nanxuan: "..."

Bai Bing thought deeply: "I want to build a sect that specializes in collecting evil cultivators from all over the world. I have already thought of the name and location.

The name is Tianxie Sect, and the location is Qingyun Sect.

I heard it’s still being sealed there, so I’ll just pick it up.”

Ancestor Nanxuan was speechless.

"Are you fucking crazy? Founding an evil sect?

Do you have connections? Do you want to slap Qian Zongmeng in the face?"

There are quite a few evil cultivating sects in the world, but most of them are running around and do not dare to have a base.

Not only did you choose a fixed location, but you also chose to slap Qian Zongmeng in the face in a sect that you had personally destroyed. Are you too impatient to live?

He also gave me a fucking name that doesn't sound like a serious sect.

No one has power or money.

The most important thing is that you are going to die yourself.

Ancestor Nanxuan couldn't express his old words, but suddenly, he realized.

"I understand, you want to break the jar."

Bai Bing was dissatisfied, "What a broken jar, I'm just tired of hiding in the shadows and want to stand in the sun."

You said it yourself, if you don't explode in silence, you will die in silence.

Yes, I'm at the end of my rope and may die soon, but I don't want to die in a dark corner like a cockroach.

I want everyone to know that I am an evil cultivator, I am here, and I am waiting for them to come.

I want to see how many people are like me in this world and how many evil cults support me.

Don't forget, I have one last resort. I want to take a gamble.

If you win, you will be a young model in the club, if you lose, you will be reincarnated and live again!"

"Are you serious about coming?"

Ancestor Nanxuan was silent. He didn't know what a young model in the club was, but with his knowledge, he could see through his thoughts at a glance.

"Do you want to risk your own life to create a way out for the evil cultivator system?"

Bai Bing smiled and walked toward the top of the mountain, his face gradually becoming cold.

It is winter, under the barren mountains, all the trees are withered, and the wind is very cold.

"In just less than a year, I was close to death three times. I never gave up, but I fell deeper and deeper.

Senior Sister Hongxue, Xiao Shou, or more strangers, including you.

All you have brought to me is despair.

But I just don’t believe it, why!”

There was a path opened by a woodcutter on the mountain. He started running along it, remembering the days when he relied on stupid methods to suppress parasites in the Qingyun Sect.

The cold wind rushed into his ears, waking him up.

"That's right, I've had enough of this torture of life and death."

"Don't talk to me about plans, don't talk rationally to me, I just want to live."

"Fuck you, I'm going to declare war on the world!"

Ancestor Nanxuan was shocked.

He didn't know why Bai Bing suddenly became emotional.

Could it be that his own failure was the last straw that broke his back?

Does he want to fight against the rules of this world?

Even with his highest level of cultivation, everyone respects him deeply.

Everyone was shouting that it was against the will of heaven, but after the shouting, it was not that bad. The murders and treasure grabbing became more and more vicious.

But he could detect the courage of a moth flying into a flame from this boy's tone.

He wants to be the pioneer of evil cultivation and break through despair.

When you are in darkness, your heart is toward the light.

Even if his body and soul are destroyed, he will not hesitate.

The most important thing is to have the momentum to turn evil cultivators into righteous sects.

This touched the heart of Ancestor Nanxuan.

"You are like this and the whole world is your enemy. How should you deal with it?"

Bai Bing asked in confusion: "Isn't there a senior like you?"

"..."

Patriarch Nanxuan was silent. He had long passed that passionate era and was calm.

"Your proposal does have some feasibility.

I could probably sense some unusual aura before, and there were a lot of hidden evil cultivators in the Suzaku Clan.

It can be inferred that there are also many evil cultivators in the entire Thousand Sects Alliance.

Now that I have revived, the Thousand Sect Alliance will definitely change, and the evil cults in the world are ready to take action. If you can really open up a new path, give them the courage to jump out.

You will start a fire that will start a prairie fire, you will have followers, and there may be people who will help you secretly, but I can't tell.

I will protect your path and give you a ride temporarily to ensure that those ancestor-level figures do not dare to have any thoughts.

But other difficulties can only be solved by yourself."

Bai Bing smiled, "Okay."

He turned around and left. From today on, he will walk out of the darkness and stand in the light.

…

(The turning point in life is a bit slow, I’ve been waiting for a long time~)

(End of chapter)