Parasitic Cultivation: Race Clearing System

Chapter 395: Chance of the Son

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The old man was surprised, "You are not ordinary. In this era, there are still people who know this."

He pointed to the fog barriers in the air, "The 'worms of time' that infect you and make you fall into reincarnation are these fog barriers.

When you enter this place, you will be infected and invade your brain, and you will fall into reincarnation.

But we are not the same, our consciousness, the carrier is something higher, which can guarantee that we die, but get another kind of life. "

"Can you elaborate on the people you follow?" Bai Bing asked again.

The old man paused for a moment, looking forward, "That is a great pioneer!"

"He came from that civilization, but he took a new path.

He said a word: To dispel the darkness, you must merge into the darkness.

Therefore, he became the strongest and most mysterious cultivator in history. He walked around the world, awakened many people, and brought those awakened people to clean up and suppress many Zerg.

In those turbulent times, we either died in battle, or grew old and became rotten bones, but he was the same as in previous years. I remember he once said a word: he has reached the top.

Moreover, he saw something, saw the emergence of the ultimate evolutionary, and after helping us find an alternative way of survival, he went to suppress it, and we have been waiting here for him to come back. "

Sure enough, is it a powerful ability user?

Bai Bing said: "Is there any clues now? Or is it already dead?"

"How to speak?"

The head-changing cultivator who was packed into a cowardly bag suddenly became furious, "You just died! Since you are an Awakened, you must respect that person!"

"Will not.

He has died many times in his life, but he has been resurrected, so he is immortal. "

The old man also shook his head, "That person's method is that you and I can't imagine or understand, I've been dead for too long, I don't know what the world is like, but one thing is certain.

The road of the Awakened in this world was the one he opened up back then.

Many Dao techniques practiced by major ethnic groups were also developed by him.

If there is a creator in the world, he is at least half of it.

He said it was all of their own making, and he would clean it up. "

The old man's eyes are full of vicissitudes, faith, and unparalleled firmness.

Created by yourself?

Bai Bing continued to ask, but the old man could no longer tell.

The origin of that person is also a mystery to them. When they become followers, that pioneer can only be looked up to.

"Senior, do you still have magical powers? Have you considered leaving here?"

Bai Bing thinks, they are all fellow travelers, this thousand-mile cemetery may be a big help.

The old man shook his head, still saying, "We just follow him and wait for him to come back."

Bai Bing couldn't help but said, "What if I can't come back?"

The "Ultimate Evolver" has been wandering the world, and is even about to break away from the seal. Where is the "Pioneer"?

"No, he will come back and lead us to fight together." The old man said, his voice was inexplicable.

Bai Bing had to give up, he also had his own things to do.

"Senior, do you know Ancestor He?" He tried to ask.

Unexpectedly, I got an answer.

"Of course I do."

The old man said, "It's my old neighbor."

He points to a direction.

Bai Bing looked and saw that the big tomb had been dug up and a pit appeared. It seemed that the owner had gone out and the door was unlocked.

The old man said: "The surnamed He was the head of the Phoenix Clan back then, and he was able to give pointers, and he felt remorse.

It was only recently that I heard from him that the Phoenix clan was becoming more and more dangerous, and that it had grown too large in this world and could not turn back.

He wanted to do something to change the fate of the Phoenix clan, so he went out and cheated. I heard that he recently caught someone from his junior.

I don't know about other things, sigh, this place is an inch of land and an inch of gold, and it is a treasure of feng shui. I have to go out. Once I go out, I can't come back.

My neighbors are getting fewer and fewer, and there are still a few people who can go out again..."

The old man stared at the boundless cemetery, interspersed with many stone tablets, summing up his life in a few sentences.

...

The Holy Son gradually entered the high-level forbidden area.

There are fewer and fewer monks around, and dangers are hidden everywhere. Demons appear from time to time, and demons possess them, making people crazy, crazy, and traps everywhere.

He unfolded the wings of the Divine Phoenix, opened up the sacred realm, and blocked all the evil spirits. Passers-by all avoided seeing it.

Finally, he walked to a large hall, spread out his palms, looked at the Tianzhu, and put it away immediately.

That's it.

"It is said that Zushi He built a side of the Xuantian Temple, engraved with nine dragons, and finally disappeared. This withered statue looks like it."

Zhao Lan looked up and looked at the closed stone gate with a magnificent statue on it.

It's just that there was too little information at that time, and it was difficult to distinguish between true and false.

Pushed the door, but it didn't open.

With the use of True Yuan, the mighty spiritual power surged, and the door dozens of feet high was instantly coated with a layer of gold.

But still only one crack is exposed.

"Isn't it enough?"

His expression was focused, the Divine Phoenix Domain skyrocketed, and a huge fire phoenix appeared behind him.

The natural vision was visible dozens of miles away, and all the monks raised their heads.

cluck cluck...

With a low voice, the heavy stone door was finally pushed open. Zhao Lan finally breathed a sigh of relief and stepped in, feeling almost collapsed.

However, as soon as he entered the empty hall, he heard a sound.

The vicissitudes of life, quaint.

"After waiting for thousands of years, someone finally came..."

The sound echoed around in the hall, and the reverberation of birds and birds seemed to be echoing with fairy voices.

Ancestor?

Zhao Lan's eyes lit up slightly, looking towards the four directions, and said solemnly: "Under the Divine Phoenix Clan, the master of the Kuohai Peak, Zhao Lan, I wonder if the seniors can show up?"

soon.

The fire of the Divine Phoenix rose from the void and condensed into a huge Divine Phoenix, almost filling the entire hall.

Zhao Lan looked up and felt that the real blood in the body was boiling, sending out the power from the source of the blood.

"Senior is... my ancestor, Zu Shi He?"

Zhao Lan suppressed his excitement and asked.

"it's me."

Zhao Lan immediately gave a big gift, "I have seen Zu Shi!"

After untold hardships and a long journey, I finally met the legendary Ancestor He, and it was a worthwhile trip!

He really wanted to thank that Bai Bing, if it weren't for that, he wouldn't have gone to see the white tiger to get this clue.

The inheritance of my Divine Phoenix Clan will finally be completed.

"Get up~www.wuxiamtl.com~ said Zushi He.

Zhao Lan got up, looked left and right, and found that there were all kinds of complicated inscriptions on the surrounding walls. Just looking at it, he felt an epiphany, as if he was going to sink deep into it.

"It seems that the ancient phoenix scripture in this seat is still somewhat attractive. I thought that people in this world are not too rare, and they don't even bother to look at it." Divine Phoenix heard an old laughter.

Zhao Lan hurriedly returned to his senses, shocked in his heart, but the startling glance just now was lingering after all.

He felt that his cultivation, which was almost stagnant, had grown a bit.

Is it the ancient phoenix scripture?

The great wisdom left by Zushi He, the ultimate treasure of my Divine Phoenix Clan?

"The ancestors are so true, even the patriarch has mentioned it many times, and the foreign monks can't ask for it. How could someone not like it." Zhao Lan said honestly.

"You have a very good foundation."

Master He said, "That door, you can open half a door, in my life, talent ranks second."

Like this, is it just the second?

"Who is the first?" Zhao Lan asked.

Master He smiled without saying a word.

Zhao Lan wanted to ask questions, but with a flash in front of him, he found himself in the secret room, surrounded by that kind of text, exuding the atmosphere of the Great Desolate Avenue.

"If you can see me, it is good fortune. Let's practice here first."

Seeing Zushi He disappeared, Zhao Lan gradually calmed down and looked around.

That's right, this is the test of the patriarch.

Who is first?

Who am I under?

Zhao Lan is still thinking about the question just now. If he wants to reach the real peak, be recognized by the clan, and achieve detachment, no one is allowed to be above it.

He has to beat everything to get to the end.

Fighting intent flashed in his eyes.

Begin to retreat to enlightenment.

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