Parasitic Immortal Cultivation: Race Clearing System

Chapter 393 A big order

"Then how are you going to harm them?" Bai Bing was more interested in this.

In this way, we are indeed of the same mind.

"It left back then and separated from its body, but it left behind some characteristics, which are distortion and corruption.

I exist in a special form, and in a sense, I have inherited some things from the past."

"Spiritual pollution?" Bai Bing guessed.

"In this era, is there a unified name? That's not bad.

In our time, some people called it information pollution, some called it meme pollution, and some called it "sequence source".

At that time, there was endless debate over a name."

Bai Bing said: "It's not that the names are unified, but that no one is arguing."

The corpse was silent for a while, then continued: "We have inherited spiritual pollution, inherited the Tao and art that deceived us for a long time, and made the body a carcass for the evolution of parasites. After they are done with it, they will leave.

Now, it's our turn to fight back.

Ours will do some tricks in the inheritance. If they practice it, the foundation of the Tao will collapse, and they will not be noticed until the eve of their terminal illness.

I found a powerful individual and planned to kill it as soon as possible to prevent the tragedy. Unexpectedly, I saw you holding that thing and guessed that you were the same kind, so I wanted to call it and talk to you."

That thing?

Bai Bing took out the half-burned red incense, "It?"

"It's something we used back then."

The corpse showed a look of reminiscence, at least that's what Bai Bing imagined.

"Back then, the ultimate evolutionary body appeared. They gave warnings and developed some restraint methods.

These include high-sequence parasite sealing methods, some mental methods that allow people to actively awaken, as well as complete sequence analysis of the entire insect group and extraction of evolutionary paths. As for the red incense in your hand, it is just a product.

After they successfully sealed the ultimate evolutionary body, they themselves also faced degradation and loss of control, so they slept here.

It is said that they have even developed a solution to solve the root problem, but it is a pity that they have reached the end of the road and have no chance to implement it again."

It turns out that this red incense is also a product of the previous era, and it is just a by-product.

The "evolutionary path" was actually created by them.

He knew that the "Qingxin Sutra" was the most widely circulated method of awakening the mind, and there were similar ones in the system, but they required more stringent conditions.

But weren’t those developed during the Fallen Immortal Era?

Bai Bing said: "The people you are talking about are fallen immortals?"

"Fallen Immortal? What is a Fallen Immortal?"

Bai Bing thought for a moment and took out a fallen immortal magic weapon.

The eyes in the skull of the corpse moved, and suddenly he said, "You are talking about the human beings before the catastrophic era.

No, they are not the people you are talking about. That era ended long ago when the first parasite appeared, and some things can no longer be traced back.

But they are the descendants of those people.

They are superpowers."

Superpowers!

Bai Bing's heart was filled with waves. He knew this word in those diaries.

The ascetics and the awakened are often in opposition, and they both have different names for the same things.

The era of catastrophe should be the era of "revival of spiritual energy".

And he knew that after the Catastrophic Era, the former technological civilization had a technological branch oriented towards "active parasitism". They had the same abilities as ascetics and were called superpowers.

Some succeeded, some failed, leaving empty laboratories.

In short, it can be said to be a "combination of immortality cultivation and scientific and technological civilization".

"I think back then, they were the most powerful group of people, walking at the forefront of pollution, using the power of parasites to suppress parasites, and trying to restore everything that had been lost.

It's a pity that they used an era and an extremely tragic war to prove that this road will not work in the end because it is in the wrong direction."

"So, you participated in that war?" Bai Bing said.

Corpse said proudly, "Of course, I will kill them indiscriminately with many top figures."

"Can you tell me a little bit?" Bai Bing's eyes were bright.

"I don't know about this. I was still young at that time and don't remember much."

"..."

You are putting gold on your face, you are really unambiguous.

However, from these words, he could tell that the corpse belonged to a person from the late period of that era, and many things were unclear, and they were still speaking in a "legendary" tone.

He could understand this. In the last era, the insect swarm was rampant, and the pollution and various memory tampering were definitely more serious.

Even if he couldn't tell the time clearly, sometimes he always felt that what happened at a certain moment seemed familiar, as if he had experienced it before.

"That's it, we've almost finished chatting. You can go, it's time for me to start business." Corpse said.

After saying this, there were rustling sounds all around, and various beetles and curled centipedes appeared in the cracks and holes of the rocks, covering them densely, causing the entire cave to change color.

It seems that this person is already the leader of the Zerg tribe, and the entire ruins belong to him.

"You want to use fake inheritance to hurt others? I have a good idea."

Bai Bing said, "I have a friend, but he is not and cannot be considered a friend. Why don't you help me get rid of him?"

He thought of the Holy Son, Zhao Lan.

But the corpse shook his head, "I only fulfill my mission and don't help others resolve their grudges, so please move on."

"It can be said that he is close to the final evolver you mentioned."

"What?"

The corpse's voice changed, "Is this true?"

"Anyway, the level is higher than mine." Bai Bing said.

The corpse was silent for a moment. As a heroic spirit of that era, he naturally recognized the life level of Bai Bing's internal parasite very early. It can be said that it is quite high, which is somewhat credible.

"Then call him over and let me take a look."

"He has a big air. Senior, I'm afraid I won't be able to attract him with your inheritance level," Bai Bing said.

Corpse said indifferently, "Are you doubting the inheritance of my White Tiger clan?"

Bai Bing thought for a moment and said, "Yeah."

"..."

"Give me a way to contact him, and I will find a way to get him to come over."

Hearing this, Bai Bing felt relieved. If someone can deal with a saint son and a goddess, we don't have to take the blame. The Divine Phoenix Clan cannot afford to take the blame.

After taking care of Zhao Lan, we can then start dealing with that fluttering moth.

They are all acquaintances, so the chances should be pretty good.

"Okay, senior, please wait a moment."

Bai Bing pondered for a moment, thinking in his mind.

There is a younger brother of Zhao Lan outside who is monitoring him. It is not difficult to contact Zhao Lan through this.

…

Outside, Han Mo was enjoying himself with his hands behind his back.

Many monks came again. After hearing that the inheritance was here, they all wanted to take a share of the pie.

Ye Wuchen wanted to look at the chat mirror, but now was not the time, so he asked, "When will Senior Brother Mo wait?

He hasn't come out for so long, I'm afraid he has almost finished accepting the inheritance. Is the Holy Son worrying too much?"

Han Mo smiled lightly, "Do you think I can't see it? There is no trace of Taoist fluctuations, but it is not necessarily a sign of inheritance."

After saying this, he suddenly raised his eyebrows.

"There seems to be some movement, I noticed it."

Ye Wuchen took a look and saw fog appearing in the cave where Bai Bing went.

It's golden.

The fog spread, the sky became dark, and twisted, red shadows appeared on the ground, like thick whips.

A few of them spread over, approached Han Mo, and opened his ferocious mouth, but strangely, he didn't react at all. He still closed his eyes and clasped his hands, feeling carefully.

Another one came towards him, and Ye Wuchen's heart tightened, but the thing came back again, seeming to be disgusted.

Insect territory?

Ye Wuchen was surprised. Looking at everyone around him, they were not aware of it. Could it be that I, Ye Wuchen, had awakened my destiny and opened my eyes to see unclean things that others could not see?

It feels like, double check.

Looking back behind him, he saw that the monks who were watching and looking for opportunities were all numb and silent.

"My feeling is not wrong." Han Mo said.

This person gave him a lot of bad feelings. He wanted to get the map back, and he wanted to suppress it himself.

then.

Bai Bing suddenly stepped out, holding a green-gray simple stone tablet, and slammed it on Han Mo's head.

Han Mo's reaction was much sluggish for some unknown reason. Just as he felt something, he opened his eyes, rolled his eyes, and passed out again.

"Let him contact the Holy Son quickly." Bai Bing said.

As soon as he finished speaking, the whole body was filled with a strong surge, which disappeared again.

The thick fog rolled in and rolled away, and the monks who were watching recovered from their numb state, as if nothing had happened.

Only Han Mo was lying straight on the ground.

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(End of chapter)