ninety thousand miles

Chapter 653 Filthy
In that head-on collision just now, he didn't gain any advantage, and neither did Chi Lin.

Chi Lin should have been parasitic here after the destruction of the Frost Leaf Sect. Why did he choose to be a parasite instead of reincarnating?
Before he came back here, he sent the half-demon girl to Master Lao Xiaokai. He saved the half-demon girl's life. And after reincarnation... the half-demon reincarnation is not complete, so he can't be sure when he can be reborn, and even if he is reborn, he may not be able to successfully regain his memory.

So he did not reincarnate, but chose to be parasitic.

No, there is another question. Why didn't he choose to recover from his injuries? Living in the blood pool would limit his range of activities. So he might have to live in the blood pool, perhaps because his injuries were too severe, or for some other reason.

If you count it this way... he has been living in the blood pool for more than twenty years.

But judging from the result of the collision just now, he did not completely control the blood pool. This was somewhat unbelievable. He came here on a promise and was of the same race as the Root Consciousness. The Root Consciousness transformed the underground of the Cangwu Wilderness and built the blood pool. He should be able to easily drive and control it...

No, this idea may be wrong.

Chi Lin came as promised after 30,000 years. But after he came, he did not recognize the half-demon tribe. Instead, he expanded his clan, enslaved humans, and built a kingdom belonging to the gods. After the human race counterattacked and both the gods and demons failed, he came to the Cangwu wilderness, sleeping while constantly reincarnating.

"Why don't you take the half-demon tribe away?" Li Chuan asked directly.

Chi Lin didn't answer him.

"Are you unable to leave, or do you not want to leave?" Li Chuan continued to ask.

Chi Lin still didn't answer him.

"Both?" Li Chuan asked.

no answer.

Li Chuan saw a blood line wrapped around the monster's skeleton move. Then, in the cave that became blurred due to the surging, waves of blood mist surged up, and the jade bones were also soaked in blood.

When the last bone was stained blood, the monster raised its head.

A bit of yellow flocs touched the blood line in the surging, stayed for a moment, and then slid down. The blood shadow began to dance again, constantly changing positions. After an unknown amount of time, another bit of flocs was finally caught by the blood line, but this time, it failed again.

The ceremony is still ongoing.

White Walkers.

He wants the White Walkers to parasitize the skeletons of monsters.

To stop the surge. Li Chuan wanted to stop, but he found that he couldn't. This cave was divided into two spaces at some point. The skeleton of the monster and half of the blood shadow existed in a vague independent space, and the other half of his blood shadow was in another space.

The sound of wind blew, trying to disturb the sound of his pot.

He had to maintain the pot sound and the surge, and the butterfly spirit needed to parasitize deeper into the blood pool to gain more control.

I am in a dilemma.

Another floc slid down.

How many times has this happened? How many times have you failed? Do you still want to continue?
After the White Walkers have completely parasitized humans through layers of media, it takes twenty years for them to replace the host's soul with their own. How long will it take to complete this ritual? Ten years, twenty years, or...

At this time, Li Chuan heard a sound, the crisp sound of bone ornaments colliding.

Spiritual Master?
That sound, echoing the sound of the pot, conveyed some information.

Ruiling beast.

That monster is the Ruiling beast.

Li Chuan suddenly understood why Chi Lin wanted to divide the cave into two spaces. The time in the dream is infinite. In the endless time, there will always be a time when the White Walkers will be fished out, then parasitized, and then...

In the blood pool, the butterfly kept flapping its wings, and its light golden wings had been completely dyed red. The sixth pool, the seventh...

Li Chuan merged more deeply with the blood pool.

No, wait. Blood Shadow, Pool Scale, Parasite… A series of words flashed through Li Chuan's mind, and he suddenly glimpsed the truth: not 166 Blood Shadows, but 168.

The skeleton of the Ruiling beast and he, Li Chuan, are the blood shadows in Chi Lin's plan.

So Chi Lin was mocking him when he told him that the butterfly spirit was a sacred object of his race? He was mocking him for falling into a trap without knowing it?

No, there must be a way.

What would happen if he stopped playing the kettle at this moment?
The sound of the pot paused for a moment.

"Once Hu Yin stops, all of you will die here immediately. All of you." Chi Lin finally spoke again.

So, Chi Lin's parasitism does not require surging? Li Chuan thought quickly, that is to say, he cannot control the surging. The reason why he has been parasitic in the blood pool for more than 20 years and still cannot completely control the blood pool is probably because of this?

"Do you want to leave here with the help of the White Walker parasite?" Li Chuan asked Chi Lin again.

"You finally found it." Chi Lin said.

"At that time, you will no longer be yourself," said Li Chuan.

The cave was filled with blood mist. Li Chuan saw another floc-like substance seeping into the jade skeleton. It rose and fell with the rhythm of the pattern and finally completely seeped into the jade skeleton.

The parasitism was successful.

"The way our people exist is different from yours." Chi Lin said.

So, will he not be replaced? Or is he originally very similar to the White Walkers, so he can avoid being eaten by them?
"What happens next?" Li Chuan asked.

With a splash, another wave of blood was stirred up. Li Chuan saw many illusory shadows flying out of it and changing into different forms. There were monsters, half-demons, humans, and monsters. They scrambled to fly towards the entrance of the cave where they were. Then the familiar red sword light lit up. Wen Guying, Elder Li, and Zhu Qingyun all began to fight with those phantoms.

They all fell into the dream of Ruiling Beast.

Chi Lin said: "Afterwards? Afterwards you will walk out of here, but by that time, you will no longer be yourself. You will follow me and rebuild the God Clan."

"You mean we will become White Walkers?" Li Chuan asked.

"White Walkers? That's right." Chi Lin said.

"Xuanmen already knows about the existence of the White Walkers and has ways to deal with them. Immortal Yun Yi is also walking in the mortal world now. They will kill us." Li Chuan said.

"No." Chi Lin said.

It seems that he has found a way to conceal the characteristics of a White Walker.

In the skeleton of the Ruiling beast, yellow flocs rapidly replicated and spread.

"You don't care about the half-demon tribe at all?" Li Chuan asked.

"Why should I care?" Chi Lin asked back, "They are filthy beings, if not..." He didn't say anything else. At this time, all the blood shadows raised their heads and looked towards the highest cave entrance.

The moonlight fell.

(End of this chapter)