Honghuang: The More Injured I Am, the More I Must Possess Others; All Races Are Fodder

Lin Yue transmigrated to a vast, savage, and perilous unknown world. Powerless to defend himself, he nearly became a ferocious beast's meal from the start.

At the critical moment, he awakened the Alien Broodmother System.

Only the gravely wounded could be parasitized.

But once parasitized, death was inevitable: even sages couldn't remove the parasite, and the Heavenly Dao couldn't destroy it. Bloodlines, cultivation, divine powers, laws: everything would be seized!

From then on, a shadow that struck terror into the hearts of all began to haunt the prehistoric world.

A gravely wounded phoenix? Parasitize it!

A gravely wounded qilin? Parasitize it!

A gravely wounded true dragon? Parasitize it!

A gravely wounded quasi-sage? Parasitize it all the same!

From dragons, phoenixes, and qilins to the Witch and Demon clans and the myriad heavens, from Innate Demon Gods to the disciples of sages.

Anyone who dared get injured in this world became food for his aliens.

While others cultivated painstakingly for billions of years, he only had to pick off the gravely wounded.

As countless mighty beings watched helplessly while their cultivation was drained away and they died in despair,

behind Lin Yue stood an army of billions of aliens, looking down upon the myriad races:

"Sorry, but in this prehistoric world, being gravely wounded is a crime."