Parasitic Immortal Cultivation: Race Clearing System

Chapter 436 Escape

Are the rules dead?

Bai Bing fell silent, looking very reasonable.

He suddenly realized why he was in the current state.

Fuck you.

What a god, I am a human being.

After realizing this, he quickly felt the body, touch, and temperature.

The feeling of Tongtian gradually disappeared, and he felt that his body was becoming more and more limited and narrow, and his soul returned to its original place.

Then open your eyes.

Then there was a strong feeling of discomfort. He felt that his body was too weak and he felt uncomfortable all over.

"My God, do you remember more?"

"When will you recover?"

The old man faced the stone statue and looked forward devoutly. This was his only problem.

He answered for so long, I think my god recalled a lot, but he only cared about this.

The statue was silent and there was no reply.

The old man gradually felt that something was wrong, listened sincerely, and found that he had lost his sensitivity.

My God, are you leaving like this?

"You haven't answered my question yet!" the old man said sadly.

…

"Since I didn't say anything, it means I can't be revived." Bai Bing opened his eyes and stood up.

The old man's face immediately changed, "How can you two juniors interrupt such a sacred place? If you say more, you don't have to leave."

An Yingqiu thought it was none of my business, but she carefully sensed it and found that the statue had no special response.

Bai Bing said: "Then I won't say anything and leave now."

He has already asked all the questions that need to be asked. There is nothing to stay here. There are no watchers or pioneers. They are just the obsessions left by a group of people before they died.

"Leave quickly."

After the old man said this, he was worried and warned: "Don't tell anyone what happened today, otherwise, even if you have the mark of my god, I will arrest you!"

"Thank you for your concern. You must keep your word."

Bai Bing was moved. Qianli Cemetery is a restricted area for all races. When in danger, this refuge will come.

Regardless of the regretful and sad old man, he and An Yingqiu left here.

Perhaps arrangements were made in advance, and the departure went smoothly. Soon after, the sky became brighter and the cemetery disappeared into the darkness.

The mission has been completed, next step is the Li family.

…

And in the Divine Phoenix Clan.

This place is in unprecedented turmoil!

The four guardians looked at the head of the Holy Son Zhao Lan on the floor and the blood splashed like ink on the wall, and their hearts were shaken.

Yes, they feel very weird.

He seemed to be in a trance before, but when he woke up, his head was in a different place.

It’s chilling!

"Extraterrestrial demon?"

Next to them, Han Mo and the other two peak masters had pale faces and trembling lips.

An urgent order was issued within the clan!

The entire Divine Phoenix Clan's top brass gathered together to discuss what happened.

"Report to the clan leader, elders and protectors."

A young elder held the case in his hands with a solemn look on his face.

"Apart from the sudden death of the Holy Son Zhao Lan, the escape of the evil cultivator from the Heavenly Prison, and the disappearance of the Master of Wangtian Peak during the ancestor worship, there are no other abnormalities."

After he reported the basic situation, everyone looked solemn.

How strange.

This incident was so weird that most people said they felt hazy and seemed to hear something in their ears, but when they woke up, they found no problem.

Even the four elders were unaware of it, which is unimaginable!

"I have a similar feeling, but the hazy feeling is very strong, and it seems that I can vaguely see the fairy light."

The water guardian said in a deep voice that he felt it was ominous. As masters of the extreme realm, the four guardians actually let the Holy Son die in front of his eyes?

This is too scary!

"Extraterritorial evil."

The old patriarch whispered that he was in a chaotic fog and his mood was unstable.

"Confirm?"

"confirm."

The old patriarch said slowly, "After the previous deduction, my heart was palpitating. I saw a black mist, and something was resurrecting.

There has been some movement in that sleeping place, so we need to send someone to check it out."

"Qingqiu? I'll go."

Protector Mu Xing stood up with a solemn look on his face. If this was true, it would be the most shocking thing in the world.

"Do you all think this is the work of an extraterrestrial demon?"

Having come here early, the fire protector who had been silent suddenly said, "Don't you think this kind of thing is a bit familiar?"

The old patriarch looked at him, "How do you get to know each other?"

Protector Huo said, "The Wuji Sect once promoted something that I once had time to learn about."

Suddenly silent.

"Nonsense!" the old patriarch scolded indifferently.

The Fire Protector hurriedly said, "I just thought of this suddenly, I don't have any other ideas."

He just felt that this incident was so sudden, so strange, and so obvious that almost everyone in the clan was aware of it.

"It is indeed the movement of evil spirits from outside the territory. Don't mess up your position."

Another elder said, "I have received news. Ancient fluctuations from the previous era have appeared in many places. The person who died before Tianlao also had the same aura.

That thing may really come back, so we must be more careful.

This reminds us that the plan to clean up evil cultivators in the world should be put on the agenda."

The elders were silent.

This is another major event, the first time the evil cultivators were unlucky at the beginning of the cleanup and encountered the Suzaku Clan Incident.

Later, due to different opinions among the various clans in Zhongzhou, the plan was put on hold. Now it seems that it cannot be delayed any longer no matter what.

"I have one more thing."

Protector Tu Xing pushed open the door and entered, holding a piece of papyrus in his hand. His face was cold and pale, filled with anger and sadness.

He slapped the paper on the table and pointed at one place, "We were discussing the matter of the young patriarch, and now there is a name suddenly added. Please take a look, who is this?"

The elders looked over and their expressions changed slightly.

"The demons outside the territory are serious, but don't forget this matter."

Protector Tu's face was stiff and he said expressionlessly, "Zhao Lan died suddenly. The fluctuations of spiritual power belonging to a certain person were clearly identifiable, and there was also a name.

It is rare for our clan to kill each other, let alone direct disciples. The influence is bad and the crime is unpardonable.

This criminal is afraid of his crime and has escaped. Do you have any objections to my application to apprehend the traitor?"

…

In the sky, a golden flying boat flashed by.

In the flying boat, Bai Bing closed his eyes and felt inside his body.

Since the soul was transferred, the black mist on the chest has not disappeared, but has become stronger.

There is a cold, dead, numb feeling.

Even if you use your cultivation, you can't expel it.

After the attempt failed, he opened his eyes and asked, "Do you understand the evil spirit he mentioned?"

An Yingqiu said: "The subverter of the previous era is suspected to be the only immortal, an evil force that has been permanently sealed."

"Don't memorize your lines."

Bai Bing said, "You heard it before and didn't have any thoughts of your own?"

She turned away, "Shouldn't I ask you?"

Bai Bing's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, "I'm not sure, but I feel that you have to rely on yourself for everything.

If you want to solve the problem of evil cultivators, you have to use your own power. Who knows if the evil spirit buried the previous era and was released, it will also bury this era."

"You're right." She thought for a moment, "I agree with that."

Dad and Master have said many times that you have to rely on yourself for everything. If you have to rely on others, you must at least understand the other party clearly.

Bai Bing smiled and said: "Then what do you understand about immortality, or the realm above the ultimate? What kind of state is that?"

An Yingqiu said, “When you step on the ultimate path, you become the path of transformation.

Those who have ascended in the past have turned into the "protective power of blood". It is Nanxuan who also sacrifices his body to the rules and casts curses, which are also rules.

There have been times when ascended people were killed, and their obsessions fell and turned into a 'killing law', but that was still a rule.

It is enough to show that whether it is good or evil, as long as they take the same path, there will be no difference in the outcome."

Bai Bing thought silently.

This is a very pertinent idea. The facts are right in front of you, and the "path you take" is also obvious. That path is to practice Taoism and gain strength.

No matter whether you cultivate immortality normally or adopt a special "path", you cannot get rid of the "parasitic" nature.

Rules are dead.

So, is cultivating an immortal a dead end?

Suddenly, he felt the flying boat shake violently, as if it had hit something.

Fortunately, the cultivator was not afraid of this. He walked out without using the airbag and saw a person.

The man's Taoist robe was fluttering, with a pair of black wings behind his back. He was standing on the top of the mountain, and there was a deep footprint dent on Feizhou's head.

The man in Taoist robes smiled and said, "I'm actually here, I caught you."

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(End of chapter)