MTL - Parasitic Cultivation: Race Clearing System-Chapter 270 Return of Nanxuan

It's a joy that can be addicting to death.

All the trials and tests are all fake. Here, as long as you sit cross-legged and close your eyes, you can build the most wonderful world. No matter whether it is murder, arson or extravagance, no one will stop it.

The temptation is so great that it can sink anyone.

He turned his head and looked at the people around him. The old monks in the Nascent Soul period had obsession written on their faces, and the monk's legs were trembling indistinctly.

They are all people with a firm mind and can maintain calm before the catastrophe of life and death, but here, they can't even sit for three months.

There is no way to have a firm mind and not be confused by external things. It is simply this world of cultivating immortals, and there is nothing fun.

No one can resist temptation, they are just good at escaping temptation.

This reminded him of a sentence, "You say that the four are empty, but you close your eyes tightly. If you open your eyes and look at me, I don't believe your eyes are empty."

"Can't meditate anymore."

Bai Bing got up.

He thinks he doesn't have enough self-control, this thing is too powerful, more terrifying than any kind of entertainment he has experienced in his previous life, like living in a real virtual metaverse.

Leaving this open space, he went outside and took out the chat mirror.

Suddenly, a word appeared above.

[Xiao Bai: Don't come back. 】

what's the situation?

Angry?

Bai Bing just finished writing and was about to send it out, but she saw her second sentence.

[Xiao Bai: Zhongzhou seems to be going to attack us. 】

Bai Bing's eyes suddenly narrowed.

[Xiao Bai: It turns out that this is the case, you already knew it, right? 】

Bai Bing looked at the words, but did not speak.

[Xiao Bai: My father told me that this time the matter was a bit serious, Zhongzhou gave us a choice, let us give up and destroy all cultivation methods related to evil cultivation, and we must not mention it again.

I don't know what will happen if I don't give up, I feel like this is an ultimatum, they even said they are not afraid of Nanxuan ancestors.

Li Minghao and the others have just awakened, but they are still doubting life. They didn't pay attention to the evil cultivator, but they feel that their position is a little shaken now. 】

Bai Bing was still watching, but did not speak.

Is the conflict coming sooner than expected?

[Xiao Bai: I want to hear your opinion. 】

Bai Bing watched it for a while and knew that he had to speak, which meant standing in line.

[Xiao Si: Listen to them, safety is important. 】

[Xiao Bai: But I don't want to, I just woke up and think this world is quite interesting.

Do you want me to give up being a cultist? What about you? 】

Bai Bing pondered for a moment and wrote a sentence seriously.

[Xiao Si: I found a way to wake them up, and if it goes well, I can wake you all up. 】

[Xiao Bai: Including the ancestors in the clan? When they awakened, they naturally did not dare to offend my Li family.

Can you stop dreaming? You should know very well that awakening depends on perception. Even in our Li family, not many people have this perception, let alone those old stubborn ones. 】

Bai Bing couldn't say more, so he chatted a few words and put away the communication tool.

It would be better not to go back, he had no intention of going back.

After leaving the vicinity of the stele, he really couldn't enter that "virtual universe" anymore.

He started walking around the neighborhood, probing, checking back from time to time.

Five days have passed.

He saw a monk fall down again. In the wind and the sun, his clothes were rotten. When he died, his thin face was still filled with a satisfied smile.

When he was carried away, Bai Bing saw the man's limbs as thin as stubble, with his front chest against his back.

He was starved to death.

Another week has passed.

[Memory...retrospected...restored...]

Bai Bing frowned, he saw this text prompt on the system again.

About half a day later, a group of monks came from outside, and Happy Town became lively.

Bai Bing saw the middle-aged man again.

He knows middle-aged people, but middle-aged people don't know Bai Bing.

The old woman no longer knew Bai Bing.

Everything seemed to start anew, caught in an endless cycle.

The middle-aged man had a miserable face and gray hair, and the old woman Thanos came out again and explained to him how to meet the master Nanxuan.

"It turns out that I am from Beiyuan and was a suzerain..."

The middle-aged man poured out the pain in his heart, and then looked at the tall stone tablet, "Sitting here for three months, will you be able to meet the Taoist master with the Taoist name Nanxuan?"

The old woman smiled and said, "The master has been away for more than two months, and he will come back in just half a month."

"It turns out that the test is so simple."

The middle-aged man waved, "It's only half a month, then I'll go."

This time he didn't see the corpse, so he didn't retreat. He came to the tall stone monument, sat on the ground, closed his eyes and started to meditate.

Gradually, doubts appeared on his face, then surprise, and finally intoxication...

He never woke up again.

...

[I seem to understand, this is what I'm looking for.

There seems to be an ability to reset time here. Those travelers who come from afar, no matter whether they can pass the test or not, as long as they come, they will never be able to leave.

After a while, their memory will be lost and they will become a new traveler, repeating the above cycle.

I see that there are many middle-aged and elderly people here. They may... have been reincarnated like this thousands of times.

Their final destination is in front of the stone monument, then on the stretcher, and finally thrown into the river for burial. 】

He pondered for a while. If he said that, the ancestor of Nanxuan had already mastered this "memory modification" ability?

Then he has the ability to "shield memory modification", is it reasonable?

If he can do this, he can easily destroy Qiushan Temple.

Grass, what is this old guy doing? There is such a good thing, it even makes me fight alone, do you know how I live these days?

He felt the ground shake.

Looking up, a 200-pound girl with a stout waist was blinking at him shyly, trying to cover her face with a paper fan, but unfortunately her face was bigger than the paper fan.

An old woman next to her said enthusiastically, "Beautiful boy, what's your name? You look pretty handsome. You see, this is my daughter. She's good everywhere, but she's a little shy. Do you want to make friends?"

slip away.

...

Just a day later, Bai Bing suddenly received news from Li Qingsi.

[Ancestor Nanxuan is back. 】

Li family.

Today's atmosphere is very dignified.

In the lobby, all the seniors with high morals and respect, and even the backbone of the inner sect like Li Tiansu, are not qualified to step here today.

"Yunhe, make it clear that you have brought so many descendants into the evil way, do you want to ruin the future of my Li family?"

The person who opened the mouth was an old man, with red eyebrows and red hair, and eyes like fire, he was one of the supreme elders of the Vermillion Bird Clan.

The elder Taishang is the ancestor of the Suzaku clan, and he is even higher than the ancestors such as Yun Zhong Yunhe.

In the face of Elder Taishang~www.novelbuddy.com~ Yunhe will naturally not be neglected, "What about evil cultivators? I just inherit Nanxuan's will.

Elders and go to concentrate on practice, do not need to pay attention to these things. "

"If I ignore it, the Divine Phoenix Clan will block the door, isn't it ashamed?"

The elder Taishang said indifferently, "Evil cultivators will never be able to reach the Dao, stop!

If he is still obsessed, the old man can only clean up the family on his behalf! "

Yun He smiled lightly, "Today, maybe I can't help a few."

He stepped back.

Many elders frowned, Yun He is the one in power, who else can speak for him?

At this time, a figure walked out, with a heavy breath and a tall stature.

"Nan Xuan!"

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