There is no real desperate situation in this world, only people who are desperate for their situation. Mo Han is not a person who never gives up, he never despairs of his situation. The same is true now, the purple golden elixir swirling with electric arcs is going crazy in the Dantian
As he rotated, all kinds of power entered his body and was absorbed by the purple golden elixir.
Various powers in the mushroom cloud have different attributes. The power with the attribute of fire after collision seems to be able to melt everything in the world. The power of thunder with arc can turn everything into fly ash. The violent power can tear apart.
Among all things, the most terrifying thing is the mottled power. They can pollute everything, including the air, soul, body and golden elixir, causing cultivators to lose everything they have in an instant and die in pain.
The power absorbed by the purple golden elixir included all the power in the mushroom cloud. Mo Han let the purple golden elixir completely absorb it regardless of order or attribute. Because he had no time or energy. All he could do was
With firm faith, I believe that there must be a glimmer of hope in this desperate situation.
And this huge mushroom cloud, with his current mummified body and gradually numb mind and nerves, cannot find this glimmer of life. So in order to find this glimmer of life, he can only use his purple golden elixir to desperately
Absorb the power in the mushroom cloud and make the mushroom cloud dissipate faster and more. Only in this way can he quickly find a glimmer of hope and escape from this fatal situation.
I have to say that Mo Han's approach was very wise, because the glimmer of hope he firmly believed in was currently in the opposite direction to him, and was quickly disappearing.
It was a small pool one foot square. There was a pool of milky white liquid in the pool. These liquids exuded a crystal white light and were full of rich vitality. But it was these milky white liquids that were being continuously mottled by various forces in the mushroom cloud.
Penetrate and steam quickly.
Mo Han's glimmer of hope lies in this one-foot-square small pool. If Mo Han follows the rules and searches step by step, then only death awaits Mo Han. But Mo Han is now desperate to absorb various powers in the mushroom cloud. It seems crazy, but it is
is the most effective way.
Because Mo Han didn't know that the moment he was knocked into the mushroom cloud by the ripples of the Soul Burial Coffin, the mushroom cloud was gradually spreading outwards, as if it was bound by invisible means and stopped spreading outwards. If Mo Han didn't take the initiative, or in other words, follow the steps, then wait
His is also death.
All kinds of power entered Mo Han's body. Except for the sea of consciousness, the heart and the Dantian of the purple golden elixir, the other places were now full of holes.
The demon species in the heart and the Linglong Tower in the sea of consciousness seemed to have disappeared at this time. They have remained silent since the arrival of the thunder tribulation.
Mo Han didn't notice the strangeness between the demon species and Linglong Pagoda. He was now completely focused on the purple golden elixir in his dantian.
I saw that the purple golden elixir is like a whirlpool, constantly absorbing various powers from the outside world, and then strengthening itself. Strangely enough, this purple golden elixir does not seem to be afraid that these powers have different attributes.
And the color of the purple elixir has never changed.
Time passed by minute by second, and Mo Han seemed to have lost consciousness in a daze, floating in a mushroom cloud. Countless powers formed a vortex with him as the center, constantly absorbing all kinds of power. And in Mo Han's heart
There is only one thought, absorb, absorb, absorb again.
I don’t know how long it took, it seemed as long as a century. Mo Han woke up from his sleep and opened his eyes. The surroundings were clear. Everything disappeared. The huge mushroom cloud had no shadow, and there was only a small ball of milky white liquid.
It floated quietly above his head, dripping a drop of liquid from time to time, and fell right into his mouth.
"Am I dead?" This was Mo Han's first thought after waking up, but the severe pain all over his body immediately woke him up. He was not dead, he was still alive. But the pain now was better than death.
.
Mo Han didn't dare to raise his arms or move any part of his body. Because he could feel heartbreaking pain with just a thought. If he really moved, it might cause him immediate pain.
Passed out.
After finally waking up, Mo Han didn't dare to faint again because he didn't know if he could wake up if he fainted again.
With difficulty, he used his spiritual consciousness to roughly explore his physical condition. It was worse than imagined. Many bones had been broken, and some were even shattered. It was unknown where they had gone. The flesh and blood all over his body was dry, and charred bones were exposed in most places.
, the whole person is like a piece of rotten wood left behind after being corroded by time, and will break into pieces at the slightest touch.
Another drop of milky white liquid fell, and Mo Han pursed his lips subconsciously. The sweet taste instantly conquered Mo Han's taste buds. So much so that he suddenly became excited and wanted to drink another drop. But he didn't want to move like this.
It immediately affected his body, which was riddled with holes. He grimaced in pain and couldn't scream.
But deep down in his heart, Mo Han was extremely excited and happy, because this milky white liquid was not only sweet, but when it fell into his mouth, it melted in his mouth and quickly flowed to his entire head, quickly repairing his body.
.Moreover, the speed and effect of repair were the fastest and best he had ever seen in his life.
Drop by drop, drop by drop, Mo Han was lying directly under the milky white liquid, like a crying baby, waiting for the milk to arrive.
After a day and a night, most of Mo Han's body functions had recovered, and he could stand up and walk upright. At the same time that he could stand up, he reached out and took a handful of the remaining milky white liquid into the palm of his hand.
Drink it.
There was a loud bang, and a large amount of milky white liquid entered Mo Han's body, as if thunder rang in Mo Han's ears, and instantly flowed to his limbs and bones, making final repairs to his body.
"Huh, I'm finally fine." Mo Han's face was filled with a bright smile. Under the influence of the milky white liquid, his body had completely recovered, even surpassing the body he had before the tribulation. He subconsciously looked at his Dantian, only to see that
I saw a purple golden elixir swirling with electric arcs, flashing purple-gold light.
This is not the point. The point is that Mo Han found that his golden elixir was normal. Except for the color, it was exactly the same as what old man Dugu said.
"Old man Dugu, come out, come out, come out quickly. See if my golden elixir is normal. Can I start killing myself?" Mo Han looked at the golden elixir in his dantian, as happy as a child, and shouted loudly