Parasitic Immortal Cultivation: Race Clearing System

Chapter 160 One insect kills ten thousand insects

The two left the Enlightenment Hall filled with corpses.

The Lingjian Sect was still extremely quiet, except for the ticking sound of dirty blood flowing, and only the buzzing sound of glowing dragonflies emerging from their cocoons, like flies.

Following the pattern he just discovered, he might pay attention.

Really, as long as there is a Taoist thing nearby, someone will die.

What exactly happened in this Taoist gate?

The source of the Dengxian Sect is obviously the Dao Sect, but I don’t know what it looks like there.

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

The black fog is misty, and as it leaves, a line separates.

The stars move.

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

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

The road ahead was a bit noisy and there were many people.

"Are they queuing up?" The girl looked into the distance, "They have actually reached the Dao Gate."

Bai Bing took a look and saw that there was indeed a huge blood-red door in the sky, and a luminous river that started on the ground and flowed backwards towards the Dengxian Gate.

On the stone brick road, there were several long queues, slowly crawling forward like caterpillars.

When he took a look, he found that these people were all practitioners. Some had split heads, some had many holes in their bodies with bugs digging into their bodies, and some were intact.

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

But one thing they have in common is that they are not dead.

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

Bai Bing frowned slightly. He did notice that these people were not weak in strength. Just use the system to analyze one or two, and the parasite level was above C.

So, what are these survivors doing in queuing up like this?

Nucleic acid test?

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

The two people walked forward along the line, and the people in the line cast wary and hostile glances.

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

Bai Bing: "..."

"You're still moving forward!" Someone rolled up his sleeves and wanted to deal with these two unqualified monks.

Bai Bing looked back and saw An Yingqiu also lifted the brim of his hat, a ray of golden flame flashed between his eyes.

The man's scalp suddenly exploded. He was stunned for a moment, stepped back, rolled up his sleeves and said:

"This weather is a bit hot."

After walking forward for about two or three miles, we came directly to the Taoist Gate.

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

There are two huge trees on both sides of the main entrance, which are like a canopy. Now the trees are densely covered with insects.

White, thin, and long, they are the insects of Taoism.

There is none below because it was eaten up by the monks nearby.

Looking through the fence at the door, he saw seven or eight bald heads in the big yard. Judging from their clothes, they belonged to a certain sect, and they must be big bosses.

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

One or two even had their necks almost broken, with their heads tilted and the kindness and smile of the elders on their faces.

And they stood there, picking up the monks who were queuing up one by one, and seemed to be giving instructions on how to practice.

Taoist elder: "Fellow Taoist, why haven't you ascended yet?"

The monk felt ashamed, "I have eaten eighteen fairy fruits, but my shackles have not been broken yet."

Taoist elder: "Don't worry, Taoist friends. Being able to reach the end of the road to immortality shows that your Taoist foundation is too solid. If you want to break through the 'shackles of God', relying on external objects is not enough. You need to open your heart."

The monk said seriously, "Senior, please give me some advice."

Taoist elder: "Do you have any obsessions that you haven't let go of?"

The monk thought for a while and said, "I have an old age and a young age. Whenever I take the fairy fruit, I always think of my wife and children, and feel reluctant to let go. The fairy light dissipates."

Taoist elder: "This is because the world of mortals has not yet been broken, and the great road is ruthless. You can only cut off the ties with this world."

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

Taoist elder: "If you think about it this way, you may have been picked up by your parents, and your heir may not be your biological child. Life is false and feelings are vain, so there is no need to linger."

The monk suddenly became angry when he thought about it, "This, this is impossible!"

The elder of the Taoist sect sympathized, "So what if it's true? After a few years of enlightenment, a practitioner can open his eyes and close his eyes, things are different, and his emotions have long been weak. It's so humble to rely solely on one bloodline to maintain it.

After all, one walks alone in life, and the so-called right and wrong in this world are all just formalities. You miss them, but they may not miss you."

The monk thought for a while, put his hands together and said, "Master, I understand."

Then, his body began to break apart, large pieces of skin fell off, and countless glowing dragonflies flew out of the body.

They fly into the sky, become part of the Immortal River, and flow into the Immortal Gate.

"Look! Fairy light!"

Someone in the back showed fascination and anticipation: "I will become an immortal soon."

An Yingqiu was stunned, "This"

Can this be understood? 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 Daomen is still improving, which seems to be related to this.】

A stronger pollution force than insect eggs?

Bai Bing was surprised. Looking at the queues and recalling his experiences along the way, he had a rather creepy guess.

On the road to immortality, there are various opportunities. If you eat it, you will achieve enlightenment and ascend.

The people queuing up here are all geniuses from all races, with very high bloodline levels. Just like the girl from the Divine Phoenix tribe next to them, they are extremely difficult to be parasitized, so they can get here.

There are more than a dozen teams with masters preaching. Their bodies are rotting. Although they are wearing Taoist clothes, they exude a sinister atmosphere and are not like Taoist people.

These monks were listening, and from time to time a monk would gain 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 immortal river flowed into the Dengxian Gate, the auras of these masters became stronger.

Bloodline!

Yes, this is the parasite, or the feeling that the bloodline level is increasing.

He looked at the system analysis and found that the current bloodline level of the Dao Sect parasite was entering S level.

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

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

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

"Illustrated Guide to Research on Parasite Levels"

He turned over a page and it read clearly:

[Parasites abide by the law of the weak and the strong. By devouring each other, they can achieve racial evolution. The presentation methods are not limited to "Road to Immortality", "Secret Hunting", etc., and are often accompanied by severe mental pollution.

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

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

A great scholar summarized this phenomenon as: One insect kills all insects]

He put away his notes and looked at the monks, finding their eyes strange and numb.

The road to becoming an immortal is so dark.

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

That sign is the Li family!

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(End of chapter)