Parasitic Immortal Cultivation: Race Clearing System

Chapter 435 Old Days

The old man was stunned.

Is my god so old that he no longer remembers who he is?

Nirvana and rebirth? Or rebirth?

"You are a pioneer, and you once led our Watcher Legion to participate in that great war.

You are a remnant from the stars."

The old man muttered some ancient terms, hoping to awaken his memory.

"Stars."

The idol whispered, then fell silent.

The old man was uneasy, not knowing what he meant or the current state of the pioneers, but he knew that his destiny was about to see the light of day.

"My God, how are you doing? Are you going to be revived?" The old man looked forward to it.

"What is recovery?" said the statue.

The old man was excited, "You are the rule, incarnated into ten thousand ways, of course you are resurrected in the form of rules.

Back then, your body suffered an accident during the war. Now that the gods have returned to their homeland, you should break the seal they imposed and awaken again."

He was looking forward to that wisp of black mist reappearing in the world, sweeping away the world, and opening the way for thousands of awakened people.

Body? Seal?

This old guy really knows a lot, how can he hide it and hide it?

"I can't sense the true body." The statue muttered.

The old man was stunned and said sadly, "Have you forgotten that you carried eighteen blood nails back then to suppress the ultimate evolutionary body, hoping to stand at the highest point and use your power to defeat all laws and eliminate all pollution and weirdness?

But you finally get a glimpse that there are still things after the end, but it’s a pity that it stops here and is never heard from again.”

This is a bit of a lot of information.

Bai Bing thought, the ultimate evolutionary body, that insect corpse?

Is there anything else that exists after the R-class? Is that where the "pioneer" ends?

"I can't remember, you continue." The idol whispered.

The old man opened his mouth and suddenly realized something. He looked at Bai Bing's body and An Yingqiu, his eyes flashing faintly, "You two, please see the gods and give you a coffin. Go and rest in peace."

After saying that, countless will-o'-the-wisps suddenly appeared in the cemetery behind them, a large grave was dug, and hands crawled out.

"Say it, I don't care," the statue said.

The old man said: "Your recovery is a top secret. Your memory has not been awakened yet, so I would like to advise you."

"I don't need advice," said the idol.

The old man was shocked and felt cold all over. Then he saw the black mist pouring out of the young boy's chest, and he immediately realized that he had made a big mistake.

This is a mark imposed by my god. This person must be related to my god!

He didn't dare to say anything and said honestly:

"Actually, only you know the answer to what happened at that time.

I have a guess about your whereabouts back then

Before you left, you said that you had completed the analysis of the ultimate evolutionary body and confirmed it to be Sequence One, but there were still a few dark clouds hanging over it, the cause and effect were undetermined, and the results could not be deduced.

Then you left and never came back. When I was waiting to see you again, I saw an insect corpse disappearing in the mist, with many bloody nails stuck in its body.

The ultimate evolutionary body had always been ferocious and violent, but at that time, it was very peaceful.

Then it rolled up the last bloody nail, inserted it into its body, glanced at us, and left.

You are gone, and the ultimate evolution of Sequence One is also gone."

The statue was silent, staring at him, very majestic and quiet.

The old man was sweating on his forehead. He quickly bowed his head and added, "Of course, this is only what I saw. Some of your followers also saw it. Maybe we saw it wrong at the time and encountered unknown contamination."

Bai Bing was silent. He knew what the old man wanted to say. Is this a story about a dragon slayer who eventually becomes an evil dragon?

Maybe it's not that simple.

"It's not me." The statue said.

Bai Bing can be sure that he has seen insect corpses so many times, but he has never felt the black mist and the weirdness. It is preying and hunting every time, walking on the road of evolution, and it seems that it will never be filled.

"Of course it's not the real you. You are everywhere, and gods will not be bound by matter."

The old man said, "You are a god and a supernatural power, but your power has been sealed by the world. We are all waiting to appear."

"Where is the seal?" the statue said.

The old man was stunned, don't you even know where you were sealed?

It seems that after so many years, even my god has gradually become closer to mortals, at least in terms of wisdom, making him feel closer.

"Qingqiu."

An Yingqiu, who was kneeling aside, suddenly spoke.

Bai Bing paid attention to it. Of course, he didn't ask further questions, which would be detrimental to his character.

"You are the awakened person of the ancient Phoenix clan?" The old man looked at An Yingqiu.

He felt that this person was in a very dangerous state, close to the level he was at back then. She didn't seem to notice it yet, so he suggested that he be buried.

But my God wouldn't let me suggest it, so he had to endure it.

"The legendary ancient, well, some kind of power was sealed in a special way and is located in the Qingqiu tribe." An Yingqiu said.

Qingqiu?

Bai Bing was surprised. He had heard of this clan, but had rarely seen its members. As far as he knew, it was an ordinary S-level clan, but it was actually related to ancient evil spirits?

"Exactly what you said."

The old man admitted, "Your power sleeps here, and that is your true godhead.

You said back then that if you die, you will leave behind your divine head and your divine position, and let your descendants inherit and pass on the fire."

He sighed, my god has really lost all his memory, and he doesn't even recognize Qingqiu. That was the shadow you left behind without any intention of planting a willow.

At the same time, he also wondered, how could my god lose his memory to such an extent? Could it be that he has really passed away?

So the person speaking now is another godhead?

It is impossible, absolutely impossible, for my god to exist forever.

The statue is silent.

Bai Bing opened his eyes and looked into the distance. Progress bars appeared on the cemetery, like blood volume, status monitoring, and even numbers.

This is the analysis that has just appeared in the system, and it has loaded a new module.

From a distance, it looks like a legion once formed.

But many years have passed, and only fragments of graves are left. They linger in this forbidden land. They maintain their lives by exchanging heads, and they wait for one day to be revived.

The system's response was that there was a red "X" in front of their numbers, which was invalid.

Bai Bing began to doubt his current state.

Am I a god? Am I inheriting the divine throne?

"My resurrection may not end everything." The idol whispered.

The old man shook his head firmly, "We saw the black mist, that is the rule. You incarnate as the rule, of course you can end everything, and it will be simpler than the end of the previous era."

"How did the last era end?" said the idol.

"The sun is coming, the stars are shining, and fire is flowing everywhere." The old man said, "You call it a supernova, and those who are polluted call it a catastrophe, which erases everything and ends an era."

After saying that, the old man looked around and sighed in his heart.

"At the same time, it has created thousands of miles of desolation and dryness of life. You once said that it would be a tragedy to destroy the world as a punishment from heaven, but there is no choice."

Is this lost place the ruins of the previous era?

So many ancient races were wiped out and became sealed entities?

Bai Bing thought to himself that those superpowers in the past did have some means, but unfortunately they were not many. In the end, they could not wipe out everything. The Zerg race revived and became what it is today.

Do I want to inherit the godhead and fulfill my unfinished mission?

Bai Bing fell into thinking.

It sounds pretty awesome.

"I have some memories," the statue said, "but how do I get back to freedom?"

It's very uncomfortable to turn into a stone. You can't move, so you can only use your will to transmit your voice.

The old man was stunned.

Did my god really recall it? How could he ask such a common sense question? This worried him. It seemed that my god was seriously injured and there was still a lot of room for improvement in his wisdom.

Could it be that the rules of incarnation and attainment of divine status will become like this?

He then bowed down and said:

"Rules are infinite power, but rules are dead."

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(End of chapter)