Parasitic Immortal Cultivation: Race Clearing System

Chapter 66 Stop sliding and shoveling!

Brother, if you don’t leave, I will become an evil cultivator soon.

Those tentacles moved quietly and grew out behind the monk in green, and the mucus was about to drip onto his head.

Bai Bing looked at him, "Are you sure?"

"Sure!"

The swordsman in green clothes sat on the rock and glanced sideways at Bai Bing.

He could see that this little cultivator's strength was only at the upper level of Foundation Establishment. Although his aura seemed stronger, he was only at the half-step Golden Core stage, so he was naturally able to deal with it with full confidence.

He couldn't handle it, and there were brothers outside, but he didn't want to call anyone.

It's not because I'm afraid of sharing the credit, it's just that I don't want to trouble some of my fellow disciples.

Bai Bing couldn't help but said: "You didn't see, what is in front of your face?"

The swordsman in green touched the tentacle in front of him and said with a smile: "Isn't it just a few grasses? Why, what are you pretending to be?"

How many grasses did he see?

Yes, according to system analysis, the Qingyun Sect's insect swarm has the ability to "perceive pollution", which can distort other people's senses. Otherwise, he would not have survived for so long in the Qingyun Sect with corpses everywhere without discovering the problem.

Bai Bing said: "Okay, then you don't have to leave."

The green-robed swordsman smiled crookedly, stood up and said, "Why, you finally admitted that you are an evil cultivator?"

Bai Bing watched seven or eight tentacles close to the face of the sword cultivator in green, their mouths split open, and he nodded, "Yeah! I am an evil cultivator and I am not afraid of the evil shadow."

"Ha!" The swordsman in green raised his sword.

If you admit it, then kill him!

"Very good, you are very brave, I am just afraid that you will fail"

Click!

Before the Qingyi sword cultivator finished speaking, his body suddenly froze and his limbs began to twitch rapidly as if he had been electrocuted.

hiss!

Seven or eight tentacles swarmed up and clung to him like leeches. His body quickly shriveled up, leaving only a pair of frightened eyes that slowly protruded outward.

Gradually, his eyes lost focus and he died.

But Bai Bing saw that strands of bright red blood were seeping out of his body and contaminating those black tentacles.

Those black tentacles were dyed black and red one after another, and even the ink-colored ground turned dark red.

The tentacles are constantly eating away at the corpse.

[The parasite is undergoing an unknown metamorphosis and has completed evolution.]

【It gets fresh ingredients and feels very satisfied.】

Bai Bing gradually felt that the power in his body was back, and the control over his strength was also back.

Through these tentacles, his perception spreads, and he can detect a stone or a grain of sand in the cave, and the world is extremely clear.

"Strange, when it is hungry, my strength will be out of control.

Once it’s full, can I regain control of it?”

Bai Bing pondered, not only that, he felt that his strength was also slowly growing.

Seeing the corpse turned into a mummy, his strength increased, which is equivalent to an ordinary monk practicing for one hundred and eighty days.

This energy utilization efficiency is quite low.

But at this moment, he felt the sound of footsteps.

"Elder brother, why haven't you come out yet?"

A disciple came in from outside, also decorated in green clothes.

Bai Bing's expression changed. This parasite hasn't been eaten yet. Why is there still someone outside?

The disciple in Tsing Yi walked in and was stunned when he saw the corpse and Bai Bing.

Bai Bing said hello, "Hello, are you here to deliver food too?"

What is food delivery?

The Tsing Yi disciples looked at the indistinguishable corpses on the ground with confusion. There were also some things squirming in the shadows, but they couldn't see clearly what they were. There were no traces of battle here.

But he instinctively became wary.

"Have you seen my senior brother come in?" The disciple in Tsing Yi pointed at his clothes, "Wearing the same clothes as me."

Bai Bing pointed to the body on the ground, "Your senior brother is here."

The Tsing Yi disciple stared at it for a while.

"Impossible, my senior brother is not that flat."

But why do these clothes look more and more alike?

Until he saw a token on the body's waist, the Tsing Yi disciple's eyes suddenly froze and he screamed, "You killed my senior brother? Who are you!"

With a swish sound, the disciple in green drew his long sword.

Bai Bing's expression changed slightly, "Brother, don't be impulsive."

He felt that the parasites were full, but his control over his body was not yet mature.

The disciple in green didn't listen, so he raised his sword and struck at him.

The momentum is like a rainbow.

Suddenly, a tentacle stretched out from the ground and grabbed his ankle.

"what is this!"

The disciple in green screamed and felt that his spiritual power was suppressed. Then he saw that the surroundings were full of tentacles at some point, with one eye open and staring at him.

What is this!

Before he could speak, he heard a few gurgling sounds in his throat and died.

A few tentacles digested it for a while and continued eating.

[The parasite is satisfied, but it will accept more food.]

Damn it!

Bai Bing is so angry and cold, please stop shoveling, okay?

I've had my fill of parasites!

To be honest, this thing is too evil now. He feels it is even more evil than Zhao Hongxue's parasitic resurgence. It is difficult to control and he dare not let it grow too fast.

Senior sister once said that even if you are "raising insects", you must pay attention to your speed.

Because as it grows, its appetite will become bigger and bigger.

The day you can no longer feed yourself is the day when the parasites will bite you back.

receive!

Bai Bing used his thoughts, and slowly, those tentacles disappeared, only a few were still reluctant to let go and wanted to continue eating.

But Bai Bing's control ability is getting stronger and stronger, his strength slowly returns, and he quickly takes everything back.

The cave returned to cleanliness, and the ground, which was black and red like blood, turned dry and earthy yellow again.

The perception Gu is activated, and the spiritual thoughts are spread out.

Damn it, why is there anyone outside?

Bai Bing walked out.

…

The three remaining disciples outside the door felt strange.

Why did the two senior brothers go in and not come out yet?

No signal was sent, and there was no movement.

"You two, there seems to be a problem here, let's go take a look together." Some disciples smelled something bad.

But as soon as he finished speaking, there were footsteps in the cave, and Bai Bing appeared.

"who!"

The three of them drew their swords at the same time.

This person looked very unfamiliar at first glance, and his aura gave him a vague feeling of terror.

Bai Bing said: "Are you also from the Spirit Sword Sect?"

The three of them looked at each other and said, "No, we were sent by the deputy leader."

Bai Bing asked strangely: "That's what they said just now, so are you all on the same journey?"

Senior brother?

The expressions of the three of them changed, "Where is my senior brother?"

"There are two very flat people inside. I wonder if they are your senior brothers."

The three of them looked at each other.

"kill him!"

No matter what, this guy is so weird.

Bai Bing was trembling with anger. These people were indeed here to deliver food again, but he really didn't dare to feed parasites anymore.

To prevent them from taking the initiative to die, we can only kill them!

The surroundings suddenly darkened, and the sky and earth turned blood red.

"what?"

The three of them were in it, and all vision was suddenly lost. There was only black-red fog in front of them, and vaguely moving black shadows.

In the black and red fog, someone came, like a king.

"What are you doing here?" Bai Bing said.

His voice was distorted by the fog, becoming majestic and solemn, full of oppression.

The three of them were mentally unstable, and one disciple exclaimed: "This is the realm!"

How can he cast a field?

Isn't that a secret technique that can only be performed by elder-level figures?

hiss!

The parasite made a violent hissing sound, it couldn't wait any longer.

Forget it, I won’t ask. I’d probably be even more upset if I asked.

As soon as Bai Bing's thoughts moved, he heard several tragic screams, and then everything gradually calmed down.

Hundreds of miles away.

Song Yu suddenly opened his eyes with a look of shock.

"field?!"

…

(End of chapter)