Parasitic Cultivation: Race Clearing System

Ancestor Yunhe came with this letter in person.

There was still a smile on his face, as if something great had just happened.

Li Qingsi was very angry when he saw it, "Why are you smiling?"

Ancestor Yunhe was stunned for a moment, and this stopped him, no, this is a good day, I think of some happy things, what's wrong?

But then he reacted and frowned, "How do you talk?"

This is the tone of the little girl's film to your ancestor, what kind of upbringing, looking back, I won't clean up Li Tiansu.

Li Qingsi snorted coldly, not wanting to deal with him, and used a wooden comb to comb the white fox's hair.

Yun He didn't pay much attention to it and handed over the letter.

"This is a letter that Nan Xuan gave me a long time ago. He said that it was his greatest regret in his life that he did not clean up the strangeness and pollution of this world.

He also said that if you can do it, I will give this letter to you. If the evil cultivator is destroyed one day and my Li family is gone, I will burn it directly.

So now, it should be considered a reality, right?

You can open this letter yourself, I won't read it. "

Li Qingsi took the letter over. The envelope was well preserved. There were fingerprints on the flame lacquer, and the fingerprint ravines were clearly visible.

"He wrote it himself?"

Baihu said: "What did you say when you left the letter?"

"No."

Yunhe shook his head, "Not long after he left this letter, he disappeared, and he didn't say to remove it, but I think he meant it, probably not intending to get involved in these things.

Not much to say other than mentioning you specifically. "

"Got it." Bai Bing said.

When Li Qingsi heard this, she put the letter aside and continued to comb her hair.

Seeing this, Yunhe thought to himself, do you want to avoid suspicion? If I said I wouldn't watch it, I really didn't intend to show it?

Forget it, don't look pulled down.

Watching Yunhe leave, Li Qingsi put down the wooden comb and said, "Just lost it?"

She guessed what congratulations or something like his congratulations, or what his future prospects for the Li family were, showing him the grand plan of the old man.

If it really succeeds, it's fine, and now doesn't it make the already bad mood worse.

She touched the white fox's ears, feeling a little distressed.

After working hard for a long time, even he flew up and became like this, but in the end it was nothing.

"My father said that the process is the most important thing, as long as it is done, it will make sense." She whispered.

The white fox flicked his ears and said, "Let's take a look."

What if there is a Daoist from Nanxuan.

Besides, the ghost knew if Yunhe was in a strange situation, so he wrote a letter to him by himself, taking advantage of his numbness, it didn't matter if he stimulated him a little more.

"All right."

She opened the letter, Baihu turned to look at it, but was dodged away, she smiled and said, "I'll just read it to you."

She unfolded the letter and glanced at it.

【When you read this letter, I may not be here anymore.

I explained to Yunhe that we must wait for the evil cultivator to win before opening it. If he disobeys my request and opens it privately, it will only make you more uncomfortable and desperate. 】

After reading this, her face changed.

I thought it was something like congratulations, why is it like this?

"Continue reading."

Bai Bing squinted and snorted, Dandan said, he has experienced too much, what kind of despair is this, anyway, it is like this.

She continued to read:

[But if you have really realized all the dreams of evil cultivators-

First of all, congratulations to you, you have done what I have not done before.

Secondly, I want to tell you something that Nanxuan has never talked about before, about his ascension experience and the reason for his awakening.

As early as a few hundred years ago, he was an unparalleled genius. He cultivated the Tao at the age of six, established the foundation at the age of seven, Jindan at the age of nine, and Nascent Soul at the age of fifteen. After twelve years, he has reached the Great Perfection Realm.

There are many inspirational rumors in the world, such as why Nanxuan had no foundation when he was young, only three stars in the spiritual power test, and then showed his talent for cultivation, and those who counterattack and become sanctified were all used to comfort those useless firewood.

He has been a peerless genius all his life, so there is no counterattack, and he has not encountered any difficulties in the way of cultivation.

until ascension.

Hundreds of years ago, he was still the number one powerhouse in the world, with the starry sky above his head and his subjects under his feet.

Before his ascension, there was a very grand ascension ceremony, and he came to visit with countless old friends, comrades, and even old enemies.

The world used to have great kindness and admiration for him, until when he ascended, he saw some incredible things.

When a person is about to die, he can spy on the world, and in the process of ascension and transformation, he discovered the only and most dangerous opponent in this life.

That is himself.

He was awakened, and at the time when he should not be awakened, he found that he was actually parasitized. There was a powerful life form in his body, and he was squirming, gnawing, biting him, and polluting his cognition all his life. , numb his flesh.

Every time he washed the marrow, it was the feces excreted by the parasitic thing in his body that was eating away at his flesh.

Every time he had an epiphany, the parasitic things in his body transformed and evolved, and then secreted some special mucus, which excited his brain and counted it as a reward.

Every time he took the elixir, the parasites in his body were nourishing and growing;

He didn't notice all these processes, because he was used to the existence of everything and took it for granted.

until ascension.

Because it's time for the parasite to shed its shell, it's time to kill him.

Only then did he realize that what belonged to him was his last sanity, as well as the hollowed out, thin skin like a cicada's wings. There was no room for resistance at all, and he could only be swallowed in despair, taking the world The most important secret is to die unwillingly, spread pollution all over the world, and harm future generations.

This is not the nightmare he is going to experience, it is also the nightmare that all ascendants have to experience. It is the only moment in their life when those young and talented people see the truth.

What is **** like?

No one knows, even if it really exists, because everyone who has seen it has died without exception, and the dead cannot speak.

But he didn't die. In a miraculous way, he was resurrected.

I told Bai Bing about this method. He was saved by something called "memory backup". This is something from the Fallen Immortal era. As we all know, things in that era are always magical and incomprehensible.

The way to revive him is complicated. It can be simply considered that this is an alternative "parasite", which locks the host's consciousness in the form of "data", and the locked thing cannot be changed, and it cannot be Pollution.

The parasite can't kill him, and it can't fly.

But this also gave birth to another existence, which is me.

At least until Nanxuan Feisheng returned and started killing people, we were the same. It was difficult to say who was the main body and who was the clone.

I came to Wuyou Township and became a Taoist from Nanxuan, and he came back from **** with a body and parasites comparable to those of an ascendant.

From that moment on, he is not a returner who has seen hell, he is hell.

After a simple killing and cleaning, he found some patterns:

The pollution in this world cannot be cleaned up in this way, because it is a rule, and it is the immortal roads that are polluted, not people.

Every race is under the control of the parasite. The more powerful the race, the deeper it is controlled.

And all races, especially the ancient races, are collectively controlled by a "will".

Their abnormal actions are strikingly similar. The reason why I think there is a common will is because when Nanxuan became the biggest threat, the parasites in their bodies would always unite with all the weirdness to kill him.

There is a layout, a strategy, a trap, and a pollution, just like a living person who controls everything behind the scenes, everyone, and all the ancient races are his puppets.

He was finally defeated, was dismembered, and was suppressed under the Broken Cloud Mountain, not because of the Divine Phoenix Clan, not because of the internal mutiny of the Vermillion Bird Clan, but because of the strange events and insect swarms all over the world.

How can a strong man who is already the best in the world, and has experienced ascension, be easily defeated by the whole world?

But even when he was defeated and suppressed, he was never found. Where was his real opponent, and he didn't even know who he was.

So, here is advice.

If you think that evil cultivators rule the world, that is the end of the road, that pollution and weirdness are completely eliminated, then you can only say that you are too naive.

It is no exaggeration to say that he was extremely close to this goal back then, but he didn't do it, because 80% of it was wrong.

The battle is not over. When your dreams are fulfilled, please remember that there is still such a gaze watching you in the abyss:

It cannot be peeped, it cannot be probed, it has existed forever, it has supreme power.

It is ruthless and indifferent, it never releases anything other than will, and if there is, it is all a trap.

It will kill all rebels, give you a fatal blow when you are most relaxed, make everything come to nothing, and the world will be dead again.

Please be careful with it. 】

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