Parasitic Cultivation: Race Clearing System

The trial will continue.

After dealing with the matter of Dantang, everyone was ready to continue on their way.

It is located on the outskirts of Xilingjie, and there is still some distance from the "Inheritance Mountain".

But unexpectedly, the trial card suddenly began to glow, a flame ignited, and then a figure appeared.

The fire of the Vermillion Bird hung in the air, and a "Buddha" was sitting cross-legged, and it suddenly appeared in front of the disciples.

His face is dignified and holy, and he sits down as a flaming Suzaku, surrounded by gods making pilgrimages.

"It's the Qingyuan Saint!"

The disciples were shocked and quickly bowed, "I have seen the saint."

Bai Bing was also shocked.

Who is Qingyuan Saint?

How come I don't know?

[Warning: If a pollution source is detected, please protect yourself. 】

pollution source?

Isn't the source in the place of inheritance?

Seeing the system prompt, Bai Bing was shocked, and when he looked at the saint again, everything changed.

The flames turned into a strange red mist, and that Suzaku... was the same Suzaku.

But "Qingyuan Sage" turned into a pile of sarcoma. He had long red hair all over his body, like a lump of moldy meat. His ten fingers were red and black claws, and his eyes were full of eyes. The ferocity of some kind of beast, all over the body, there is no human appearance.

Like a big monster.

The world is gradually blurring.

Everything is restored.

【Strong mental pollution is unstable...】

When he saw it clearly, the saint was still a saint. He saw the saint of Qingyuan sitting in the flames, with power in his eyes, and the aura of Taoism permeated.

And many disciples, including Li Minghao, Li Lin, etc., saluted respectfully, their eyes were surprised and excited.

"The saint appeared to be holy, did he come to pass it on to us?" Li Minghao asked loudly.

Li Jiang also looked eagerly, "Please ask the saint to preach."

inherited?

Bai Bing finally understands that according to the trial requirements, after the trial tasks are cleared, the corresponding inheritance will appear, so this is the "preacher"?

"Inheritance? Humph!"

Sage Qingyuan snorted coldly, causing everyone's hearts to tremble, and almost lost their hearts and souls, even Bai Bing felt a trance for a moment.

This evil, spiritual pollution is terrible!

"What does the saint mean?" Li Minghao asked in a low voice, why is this so arrogant?

"Inheritance? You look like this, what kind of inheritance do you want?"

Saint Qingyuan's indifferent gaze swept across the disciples, "What is your first trial?"

Everyone thought for a while, "The first level is to collect the magic ape spirit core."

"You can forget such an important task." The Qingyuan Saint said indifferently, "What about your achievements? What about the trophies you harvested?

Just like you, do you have half the appearance of the world's arrogance? Thanks to you people, my Suzaku clan is in danger! "

This...

Everyone turned their attention to Bai Bing.

Bai Bing said: "Yes, I asked them to do this. I know they were wrong, and I will change it next time."

"Why do you want to destroy my Vermillion Bird Trial?" The Qingyuan Saint turned his gaze to Bai Bing, and he instantly felt the overwhelming pressure.

[The system has been analyzed]

[The "source" pollution was detected, and it is suspected to be one of the spiritual pollution sources of the Suzaku tribe, but according to the pollution intensity index, the individual is suspected to be a projection. 】

[Suggestion: Find the source of pollution and clean it up]

Bai Bing blinked.

"Source" pollution?

No, it feels a little familiar to the breath... yes, it's the mask.

This is the source of pollution to look for!

But the system said, this is just a projection? Where exactly is this Qingyuan Saint? Where is the ontology?

"I'm asking you something." The Qingyuan Saint's voice was indifferent, with an irresistible majesty.

Feeling such majesty, Bai Bing suddenly became extremely irritable and rebellious, almost blurted out "Because I'm your father", and then he swallowed this sentence.

This **** must be another big fat worm.

He woke up and said, "Holy, I have a lot of life in my heart. Those demon apes are so cute, how can they kill demon apes."

"exactly."

Li Minghao also hurriedly said: "Saint, this is all our wishful thinking. If there is any anger or inheritance, just come to me."

He couldn't wait to receive the baptism of power.

The Vermilion Bird Clan is just a little bit of an advantage, they don't have to do anything, and their cultivation base has risen by themselves. After all, they are a mature ancient race.

"Li Minghao." Qingyun Saint's gaze fell on him.

"The disciple is here."

"I have seen your performance along the way, and your performance is extremely poor."

Qingyuan Sage said, "There is no prey to the Demon Ape, and getting the Demon Core is just a small problem.

Your real problem is your xinxing.

As a cultivator, you should rise to the challenge, be firm in your Taoism, and be motivated no matter how bad it is. "

The saint's voice was suddenly severe, "And look at you? How can there be any shadow of a genius?

Extreme laziness, eating, drinking and having fun, and being self-motivated are the most basic qualities of a Taoist.

My dignified Suzaku clan will be defeated by you sooner or later! "

"Sage, I was wrong, I will change it next time." Li Minghao said, "For the sake of hard work, please pass on the inheritance first, and then you can scold."

"Your temperament is especially bad."

The saint stared at Li Minghao and said indifferently, "Let me ask you, how did you deal with Dantang?"

Li Minghao said, "It's released."

He explained: "It was originally a dirty thing, so I let those evil cultivators handle it themselves.

Sage, be a human being with the world in mind, it is right to do so. "

"This is your problem," said the sage, "It is your own business that you are charitable and charitable.

But what do you mean by doing this with family resources? Want to get rid of your family wealth?

You are a prodigal son with no enterprising spirit, but you like to use this method to satisfy your inner vanity. You can't stand the temptation of fame and fortune. "

Immediately after, Saint Qingyuan waved his hand, but ten golden lights flew towards Bai Bing, and he almost lost the chat mirror in his hand.

Saint Qingyuan looked at Bai Bing indifferently, "What are you doing with your sword and watching me?"

Bai Bing saw that the golden light was flying towards the account book, and said sincerely, "I'm currently practicing a practice called Zi Zai Ji Yi Gong, which has the effect of automatic defense. The disciple is disrespectful."

Seeing the Qingyuan Saint withdraw his gaze, he opened it and took a look:

There are ten more bars after Li Minghao's name, and now there are eighteen bars.

Bai Bing was shocked, "How come you have eighteen bars!"

"Shut up." Li Minghao looked very bad, "How do you think my eight bars came from?"

Then, the Qingyuan Saint looked at the other person.

"Li Lin!"

Li Lin said, "The disciple is here."

"What were you laughing at just now?"

Li Lin said, "When I heard the sermons of the saint appearing and preaching, I got some insights, and my heart was naturally happy."

"Very good, then I'll add five more for you."

Sage Qingyuan waved his hand, and five bars appeared on the account book, and Li Lin's face suddenly collapsed.

The Qingyuan Sage continued, "Your aptitude is not low, and you have been enlightened once, but you are still so slack.

If you don't progress in practice, don't read scriptures, don't cleanse your mind, but you fantasize about the desires of the world every day.

How can you achieve the Dao with a character like yours?

How many resources have been promised to you over the years, you know in your heart that even a pig is better than you! "

Li Lin looked happy: "Saint, scolded well, please continue scolding."

The Qingyuan Saint obviously didn't want to do this, and turned around to scold the other disciples.

This group of disciples is really a mudslide... This is the first time he has seen such a lazy ancient race, so he sneaked out the chat mirror.

[Xiao Si: I saw the Qingyuan Saint. 】

[Xiao Bai: Who is it? 】

[Xiao Si: Shouldn't I be asking you? 】

After a while, the text appeared on the chat mirror.

[Xiao Bai: I know, the Qingyuan Sage is an ancestor who sat down three hundred years ago, and the posthumous name is Qingyuan Sage. 】

Why is it another three hundred years?

[Xiao Si: Three hundred years ago was the time when the ancestor of Nanxuan was suppressed? People like them have not been cleaned up? 】

[Xiao Bai: Guess how he sat down. 】

Bai Bing thought for a while, looking at the Qingyuan Saint in the flames, he could vaguely see behind him the dilapidated low wall distorted by flames and spiritual power.

It turned out to be a dead man, or... some kind of indescribable monster?

[Xiao Si: Hell. 】

[Xiao Bai: Don’t panic, this is a normal phenomenon~www.wuxiamtl.com~ According to our analysis, when the parasite contamination is thorough enough, there will be two paths.

The first is to become ascension and become an ascendant to protect the family, and the second is to become a saint, retain a ray of obsession, save future generations, and leave an inheritance.

What you see now should be this ray of obsession. 】

Sure enough, you still understand me and know what I want to know... Bai Bing looked at the text and fell into contemplation.

From the perspective of systematic analysis, this Qingyuan Saint is likely to be a bug with human wisdom.

So, these saints "enlighten their descendants" are equivalent to laying eggs of low-level insect swarms? Inherited as a swarm?

So, does killing him solve the problem?

He remembered the masters who were covered in bugs during the Daomen Ascension incident.

They are also so kind, they like to give pointers on practice and help others to soar.

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