MTL - Parasitic Cultivation: Race Clearing System-Chapter 137 [The "dove occupying a magpie's nest" program has been successful]

Bai Bing woke up.

The black mist around him was dissipating, and his clothes had long since been torn apart.

"Live... Live?"

He wasn't very awake yet, he only saw a small porcelain bottle that shattered on the ground, and a strange feeling in his body.

The crimson Suzaku fire was burning quietly, like the flame of an alcohol lamp, his eyes were gentle, and his flesh and blood were quickly healing.

As the memory gradually recovered, he gradually became awake, his eyes were confused, like a big dream.

Suddenly, his face changed.

Quickly took out a set of clothes from the storage ring and put it on.

This **** is still being broadcast live... Will it fail the trial?

He didn't want to show his sponge.

Put on your clothes and check your body. The skin is smooth and clean, there are no wounds, and there is no special feeling other than that it is like a newborn.

Using spiritual sense to look inside, the big fat worm was gone.

In its place was a tiny stick insect, like a long-legged spider.

So what about the parasite?

Bai Bing felt it, but couldn't find it.

Is it really successful?

He sighed with emotion, seeing him for a while, he really misses it.

Hiss!

Suddenly, there was a neighing sound in the distance, and there was a shadow in the corner of the wall, shivering.

It was a plump white snake that looked very realistic, but... it was like a shadow formed by the distortion of spiritual power.

Poor, helpless, angry, and able to eat.

Bai Bing's face suddenly changed.

Ouch, why are you still here?

Crackling.

The parasite "bulimia" begins to nibble on the body again, which is a familiar smell.

A parasitic cultivator from scratch?

Bai Bing's face is strange, he is familiar with this, and he directly runs the "Qingxin Sutra", which is a must-read for the entry of evil cultivators, and can be sent to the earth from entry.

With his spiritual power running, he felt that his strength had more than doubled, his body had become extremely unfamiliar, and he could knock out three Yang Fei with one punch.

But why is the cultivation base still at the pinnacle of Foundation Establishment?

With the operation of his mind, he turned on the system. This was the first time he had seen this thing.

Bai Bing: "???"

Didn't I **** succeed?

Can parasite-infected brain patients be given a new life?

Bai Bing pondered for a while. If he didn't take the path of evil cultivation, his cognition would be permanently distorted. Does this mean that these people can be brought back in the future?

However, the system is still being implemented, and he doesn't know what the result will be.

With the "Qingxin Sutra" running, the gnawing sound gradually disappeared, but the stick insects in the body began to be restless and showed hunger.

Hmm... It's the process of taking takeout and turning into a cultist.

If only Brother Hao was here... Why do I always think of Zhao Hao? Forget it, I have to find someone to satisfy my hunger.

Bai Bing got up and opened the stone room. The air outside was cool and the formation was intact.

But this time, I didn't see the disciples of Qingyun Sect with parasites crawling on their faces. The outside was empty and no one cheered.

He went straight down the mountain and left, walking in a hurry.

It is the direction of the Seven Temples.

"That Sect Master Bai is really resurrected! He didn't kill himself!"

What he didn't know was that there was already an uproar outside.

The world is shocked!

Countless evil cultivators saw that he killed himself, but he did not completely kill himself.

Instead, he replaced the parasite to be resuscitated with another parasite, and it succeeded, regaining a new life.

He, walked the path of evil cultivation!

Countless people were shocked, and it wasn't until the last moment that they realized it.

This is also Bai Bing's careful thought. He is worried that someone will see through his intentions and come to stop him.

Therefore, until he was resurrected, he seemed to be a normal evil cultivator, but he just came more fiercely.

And when he was resurrected, all cause and effect were linked together, and naturally someone would know his intentions.

If you know it, you will understand it, but if you don't understand it, you won't understand it.

After all, evil cultivators and normal parasites see completely different worlds, and their cognition and thinking are completely different.

In the face of evil cultivators, they are hostile, they hate, and they are afraid.

Everything comes from blood, from emotion, from instinct, from parasites, incomprehensible, joys and sorrows.

No matter how much you explain.

At this moment, countless eyes are watching Bai Bing's every move.

"He left the Heavenly Evil Sect!"

"He went to the Seventh Temple!"

Bai Bing didn't know that he was being followed all the way, but the attention didn't matter, he had a very urgent matter.

When he came to the Seventh Temple, he was quickly blocked by a disciple.

"Stop!"

Bai Bing said, "Go away."

"You, are you the Sect Master of the Heavenly Evil Sect?"

When a disciple recognized it, he was immediately shocked, and he drew his sword and slashed.

Bai Bing looked at the two of them, and his eyes suddenly turned terrifyingly pale.

Then the two disciples twitched in pain, the swords in their hands fell to the ground, bleeding from the nose and mouth, and fell to the ground violently.

Are you looking to kill?

Bai Bing's eyes returned to normal, and he remembered that in Broken Cloud Mountain, the "glutton" had a special ability.

Stare at who is pregnant.

So now is it a disguised inheritance of the ability of a "glutton"?

He remembered that gluttons have many special abilities, such as red and green lights, blood-colored doors, pale terrifying corpses, prosperous **** and so on...

Um...

She took out a mirror and looked at it. It was fine.

giggle.

Suddenly, he felt that the glutton in his body began to be restless~www.novelbuddy.com~ Looking up, he saw a plump white snake running over to lick the corpse.

Beside the white snake, black mist surged, and a black "domain" swept over like a dark cloud.

Noticing Bai Bing's gaze, it was suddenly fierce!

┗|｀O′|┛嗷~~

At the same time, the "bulimia" in his body also became restless.

The two of them... could they still fight?

Bai Bing was speechless and looked at the corpse.

The bodies of the two disciples shriveled up quickly, and the stick insects in their bodies gradually grew and became longer, although the magnitude was very small.

Hiss!

White Snake is very unwilling, conveying some primitive and complex emotions.

envy?

Hate?

Bai Bing had a strange look on his face. He always felt like he was saying, "You actually have other bugs."

A prompt appeared in the system, which was the program module loaded on the "chip" in Broken Cloud Mountain.

He was silent for a while, knowing very well that after walking this road, he could never turn back.

"Gluttony" will still recover, he needs stronger parasites to suppress, and so on.

Where is the strongest parasite?

If this road comes to an end... is there still a way to go?

Forget it, it doesn't matter.

Have a meal first.

He turned his head and saw that the big fat worm had disappeared. I'm afraid it was not an illusion just now.

But the chaotic footsteps were not hallucinations. A disciple from the Seventh Temple ran out, swords ping-pong.

"Bold! Dare to trespass my Seventh Temple!"