Parasitic Cultivation: Race Clearing System

"Parasites have a characteristic, that is, they need to be swallowed continuously, and then swallowed again."

Zhao Hongxue said, "That's why it forces the cultivators to keep moving forward and practice unscrupulously because it wants to grow."

"Once a cultivator falls into shackles, his mind will be unstable. At this moment, the parasite may dislike this body that has exhausted its potential, resulting in separation from the host.

At this time, the host is most likely to realize that he has encountered parasitism, and thus becomes obsessed.

So the contradiction is that the parasite's desire is infinite, and the power of the host is limited. Sooner or later, it will devour you and replace you, unless you are a mortal in this life.

However, there is a very simple solution to this. As long as you can satisfy the parasite's desire to devour without harming yourself, it can be regarded as 'suppressing' it. "

Can you satisfy the parasite's desire to devour without harming yourself?

Bai Bing frowned, the parasite was attached to him, so what can be done?

"Devouring...devouring others?" Bai Bing was shocked.

"Very savvy." Zhao Hongxue smiled and said, "It really deserves to be my little junior brother."

"Devouring other people's cultivation is often faster than one's own cultivation. You only need to let go of the parasites in your body and let them eat the parasites in other people's bodies, and you can transfer the conflict.

Parasites have a common feature. Once they taste it, they will change themselves and no longer fully fit with the host.

At that time, it was difficult for it to infect any part of the host's body, including the mind.

As long as you can provide it with enough food, it will grow, and grow again... and it will live in peace with the host. "

No wonder, I heard that most of the evil cultivators rely on the cultivation of others to gain strength.

It turns out that it’s not because it’s faster to cultivate in this way… Well, it’s really faster to cultivate in this way.

Bai Bing thought of a question, "What if you can't provide enough food?"

When he looked up at Zhao Hongxue, he found that her eyes became brighter, her smile was no longer cold, and her hoarse voice disappeared.

The blue-black scales on her body receded, and her skin was fair and smooth.

With black hair scattered, the whole person seems to be ten years younger.

The blue-black blood on her shoulders also faded, turning bright red, and her temperament took on a new look.

Even the chest seems to be a lot taller.

"What are you looking at?" Zhao Hongxue's voice was light, with a smile in her eyes.

"Senior sister is very beautiful." Bai Bing said.

"It didn't look good before?" Zhao Hongxue raised her eyebrows.

"It used to look good, but it's not a style." Bai Bing said, "So what's the matter with you now?"

Zhao Hongxue picked up the dagger, stroked his abdomen, and grabbed it with his hand.

This action seems familiar, Bai Bing has seen it twice.

However, she was too decisive, even more decisive than Senior Brother Han Qian's death.

Hiss!

An arm with green blood was pulled out by her. The arm seemed to have no bones, it was soft, and the fingers were twisted abnormally.

Then the second hand appeared again, growing together with the first hand, like a deformed limb.

Then the third one, the fourth one... Each arm has a lot of fingers, densely packed, like coral.

These arms are entangled together, as if they have a common root, forming a fleshy lump.

Zhao Hongxue's hand grabbed one arm, and was clamped by more hands, it wanted to drill back.

She casually tore off the bandage on her shoulder, wrapped it around the wound on her abdomen, and tied it up.

"You ask what if I can't provide enough food?"

Zhao Hongxue said: "When it is raised, the host has no value and will be eaten. It will find and seize the next host, or become a wandering soul."

She pointed to the shadows in the nearby forest, "Just like them, parasites without parasitic hosts."

Bai Bing's pupils shrank, and she drew out her sword.

"But it will always keep in touch with me. If it dies, so will I." Zhao Hongxue said, "But junior brother, don't be impulsive, don't provoke it, can you beat me?"

Bai Bing silently put away the sword and thought for a moment.

"This is really incomprehensible."

The so-called only solution turned out to be to delay his own death.

"Let's go too, dodge it first, and I'll help you clean up the surrounding things." Zhao Hongxue grabbed the parasite's arm and began to ooze blood and burst, but her blood was bright red, no longer a sickly blue-black color.

"By the way, this is a mental method that can help you guide out the parasites in your body and eat the first ration outside your body. That will be the beginning of your cultivation of parasites."

Zhao Hongxue took out an antique book and threw it to Bai Bing.

Bai Bing took the book and was silent for a while, "I don't really want to leave."

Zhao Hongxue said with a smile, "Why, I've given you everything, but I'm not willing to see Senior Sister, I die?"

Bai Bing thought for a while, "And Fen Xinzhu."

Zhao Hongxue was stunned for a moment, then remembered, she took out the Fen Xinzhu that she had snatched earlier from the storage ring, and threw it to him.

"Fuck off."

Bai Bing still didn't leave.

Zhao Hongxue gritted her teeth, "What are you greed for, you bastard?"

Bai Bing sighed, "Coming to this world, Senior Sister, you are the first person I met. I want to watch it for a while."

Zhao Hongxue was startled for a moment, her eyes were a little red.

"How can it be so exaggerated, you came out of your mother's womb and never met a mortal?"

She smiled and said, "You will meet other people, don't despair, just live well."

Bai Bing wanted to say something else.

But he saw Zhao Hongxue let go of his hand and the parasite fell to the ground.

Those hands sticking with green blood, like groundhogs, quickly smashed the soil, and a large mass of flesh turned into liquid and penetrated into the ground.

Puff puff.

Countless hands grew on the ground. They were green and blood-stained. Their broken fingers were scratching at the air. Some grabbed the dark shadows in the mist and dragged them into the ground.

Some drilled out of the dead wood and surrounded Zhao Hongxue.

Others came to Bai Bing's feet and grabbed his ankle.

"I can't control it." Zhao Hongxue said.

"Fuck!"

Bai Bing's complexion changed, and she took out the electric stick and smashed it hard against the two hands on the ground.

Hiss!

The strong numbness of the electric shock made him more energetic, the silent spiritual power in his body revolved on its own, turned around and jumped out of the forest of arms.

"Farewell!"

"goodbye."

Zhao Hongxue waved with a smile and disappeared into the mist.

Hiss.

Countless hands drilled out from the soil and dead leaves, and they stretched out their fingers like blooming flowers.

Countless flowers surrounded Zhao Hongxue, and sharp claws moved across her face, brushing her hair.

She watched it for a while and found that the parasite was injured.

If Elder Tian appeared here, with a strength close to the Nascent Soul Realm level, he might be able to solve it.

But there is still fog in the distance.

In the fog, there are endless dark shadows.

There were scarlet eyes that appeared in the gaps between the branches and leaves, emitting a strange light, watching her.

There are also snakes like giant pythons, wandering among the vines high in the sky, turning into a part of this forest.

They are all predators.

They are staring at the same prey.

"There are so many food nearby, don't you want to eat them first? Eat me later?" Zhao Hongxue said.

Those arms seemed to be able to understand human speech, so many of them retracted into the ground and disappeared.

Hiss!

There was a sound of thumping and struggling in the distance. Zhao Hongxue looked at it, but she couldn't see it, but there must be a fierce battle going on there.

"I hope the younger brother has escaped." She thought to herself.

After struggling for a while, she found that the scarlet eyes in the distance had disappeared, and there was a stench in the air.

There was another crackling sound of branches and leaves breaking.

The vines in the sky were broken and fell to the ground, almost hitting her.

At the same time, there were also the corpses of giant python-like parasites, but they were all broken, and there were many finger marks on the body, dripping with blood.

More voices sounded.

One parasite died one after another, and was pulled into the ground by the arm, making the sound of bones and carapace breaking.

The fog in the forest has faded a lot~www.wuxiamtl.com~ The shadows are almost gone.

In the dark corner, a gluttonous feast is going on.

Only the arm got longer and longer, it seemed to be nourished and thicker, and some of the arms turned from dark green to blood red.

The process lasted about a stick of incense.

All movement in the forest disappeared. Thousands of arms and palms were aimed at Zhao Hongxue, and eyes appeared in the palms of their hands.

Countless eyes stared at her from all directions.

A huge, two-foot-tall black tentacle with dark green slime burrowed out of the soil in front of Zhao Hongxue.

Countless slits opened on the tentacles.

Those are eyes, dark green eyeballs rolling.

"Growing up so fast, he has already become conscious."

Zhao Hongxue smiled, "I thought I might die with you, but now it seems hopeless."

Hiss.

The tentacle opened its mouth again, making an unpleasant sound, and dark green mucus splashed on Zhao Hongxue's clothes.

"I'm actually curious, after you eat me, will you parasitize others, or become a wandering spirit?"

"Or, become one of the dead souls in this land of the dead?"

Zhao Hongxue talked to it like an old friend.

Black tentacles can't speak, and may not understand at all.

It approached Zhao Hongxue, and the tip of the tentacle split open, turning into more petals.

Inside the tentacle flap, a mouth the size of a bowl appeared, with a circle of fine teeth in it, giving off a strong stench.

Zhao Hongxue sighed and closed her eyes.

Thousands of tentacles turned towards her, like a pilgrimage.

Devouring the Lord is a **** and sacred ritual.

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