Parasitic Immortal Cultivation: Race Clearing System

Chapter 350 Escape Technique

The leader of the Qing tribe raised his head, his eyes were complicated for a moment, and he smiled:

"Old man, we meet again."

He saw a dragon, surrounded by visions of heaven and earth, surrounded by gods and Buddhas, and the divine chain of order of the avenue was covered on its scales.

The dragon looked at him indifferently, like a god descending from him.

"You are in a sealed state, but you are still too weak after all, and you were almost attacked by the Divine Phoenix. Fortunately, I arrived in time and she did not succeed.

In fact, I am also very curious. Her level of evolution is similar to yours. If she really succeeds in devouring you, will she become another person or what?" the leader of the Qing tribe continued.

The other person responded with silence.

This made him quite bored.

"Logically speaking, what I see now should be the corpse of an insect, but what I see now is a god, and what I feel is awe and worship."

The leader of the Qing tribe said: "There is some truth in what they said. In a sense, I have indeed fallen."

"I have fallen so low that I can leave this tribe and go out of the mainland, because it allows me to see a farther future.

If this is depravity, then I think it’s actually not bad.”

The insect corpse crawled slowly, seventeen giant black nails swayed rhythmically, and there was an extremely deep penetrating wound with dripping inside.

It crawled very slowly, but moved very quickly. All the "parasites" placed on the table reacted violently. They seemed to be very irritable and instinctively rejected it.

The leader of the Qing tribe pulled out the red incense.

Then it stopped.

The huge body began to flicker, becoming blurry and distant, and black lines appeared from time to time, like noise.

"I have a request, and it is very simple for you to do."

The leader of the Qing tribe said, "Erase my existence, all the powers related to me, and the inheritance of the Qing tribe."

He was very calm, as if he was saying something that had nothing to do with him.

But he was still quite uneasy.

It is said that the "parasite" has no intelligence because it is the product of rules. Even in the last era, this was said.

But in older eras, there were other opinions.

But today he seeks help from the source of pollution. If it really has no intelligence, it is destined to die here.

He is no match for those old monsters from Zhongzhou.

At least, not now.

But given time, I will eventually come back and settle things with you one by one.

There was a cold look in the eyes of the leader of the Qing clan.

I don't know how long it took.

The leader of the Qing tribe had bright eyes and gradually smiled, "I made the right bet, you really have a spirit."

It's just that the way of communication is a bit strange, what he feels is a kind of "will".

"Then you start, erase my existence, these are all yours." He said.

Thick fog arose and spread in all directions.

The leader of the Qing tribe silently sensed that the world was changing, but he was not sure.

"stop."

At this moment, there was a sudden voice. Looking back, he saw the commander returning, accompanied by a panting middle-aged man who was the former leader.

"Are you crazy?" The former leader bent over and gasped, putting his hands on his knees.

The leader looked at the commander, "You promised to assist me, but you have other intentions."

The commander-in-chief was embarrassed, "But we really can't do this."

"Pollution is a taboo force and should not be used. Please wake up, right?" The middle-aged man took a breath and said, "I watched you launch a rebellion, and I watched you plan and plot against Zhongzhou. I also watched you abuse it wantonly.

Parasite, I'm still watching.

But what you are doing now is destroying all the efforts made in the previous era, and I can't watch it.

Do you know what it means to use the source of pollution?"

"You have the nerve to say that?" The leader of the Qing tribe pointed at the commander and said coldly: "His memory was modified, and that person used the source of pollution. Although he doesn't know how, he has violated it.

And you are shielding him, but when it is my turn to say this, what kind of criteria are you using?"

"But..." the middle-aged man said: "But he is not from our tribe."

"It makes sense, don't say it anymore."

The leader of the Qing tribe was indifferent, "There is a saying in the Central Plains that villains die from talking too much. In your eyes now, I should be a villain, haha."

After saying that, he turned around and inserted the red incense into the incense burner again. Bright sparks appeared, and the white mist around the insect corpses rose sharply.

Then, he threw all the sealed bodies on the table towards the insect corpses.

"Eat, finish eating, and remember to work."

The middle-aged man's expression suddenly changed.

I saw those "sealed bodies" disappearing in an instant, the scene in front of me became chaotic, and the pictures flickered. What appeared in front of me was no longer insect corpses, but various broken pictures from ancient times.

Glowing metal, high-rise buildings, starry neon lights.

But these scenes began to distort and become indescribable after an instant. Everything was broken and reorganized, and order was no longer there.

Instead, there is bloodshed, battles and killings, the charm of the immortal family, ancient gods and Buddhas.

Wherever you see, there is only chaos and struggle, and the way of heaven is panicked and unattainable, presenting an ethereal ideal that becomes the driving force for everyone to live.

Order and beauty have turned from reality into a distant dream.

The three of them were immersed in it for a moment, and quickly woke up.

"After all, I can't stop you."

The middle-aged man sighed, "I once heard that these things are the messages that 'those people' want to convey to us, but they are just too unfamiliar to understand.

But I can probably guess what they mean, they are saying that you are heading towards destruction."

"Nonsense." The leader of the Qing tribe sneered, "Destruction? Look at Zhongzhou now, with thousands of ethnic groups and prosperity. Do you call it destruction?

If you don't base it on facts, you are just being a hooligan. If immortality really means destruction, why do they want to practice it? Are they all fools?

On the contrary, we admire the old ways, but what about now? We are oppressed and live like primitive savages.

Why?

Look at you again, you are so pitiful and powerless, if you also used the forbidden power, would you be talking to me here?"

He showed pity, "Don't you understand yet? You can talk to me now because I have given you the qualifications, and I want to tell you that you are wrong.

You abide by the old ways, cling to the old ways, cling to the old ways, stubbornly stick to an idea and a promise, and don't know how to adapt.

I will tell you who is right and who is wrong with the facts."

…

After saying that, the blurry scene had slowed down, the white mist spread, and several people felt something in their hearts.

"it's over."

The leader of the Qing tribe seemed to be relieved and emotional, and said calmly: "From now on, I will no longer exist in this world, no one will remember me anymore, and I will take away all the inheritance.

And you, be your leader honestly, maybe a few years later, I will come back and tell you everything.

A few years later, I will come back and return in another way to restore the glory of the inheritance that belongs to that civilization era."

"Did he modify his memory and erase himself?" After listening for a long time, the commander realized.

The middle-aged man said nothing and took out paper and pen.

But in an instant, the paper was stained with mucus and began to rot. Even the hand holding the pen became sores.

"Don't record bad memories." The leader said indifferently, "Goodbye."

"Or never see you again."

…

[Strong memory tampering detected.]

[The pollution has been cleaned up]

Bai Bing was using the chat mirror to discuss some common topics with Qingsi, when subtitles suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

What happened?

…

(End of chapter)