Mo Han couldn't help laughing and cursing, but instead of quickly dragging the corpse of the monster up, after trying it lightly, he directly lifted the corpse of the monster above his head and ran quickly towards the bonfire.
Shengyu looked stunned, looking at Mo Han's back with wide eyes.
Mo Han had a smirk on his face. If he had been through the tribulation before, he might still have struggled to carry the body of the monster, but after experiencing the baptism of the thunder tribulation and the reshaping of his body during the thunder tribulation, all this was no longer a problem.
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After deboning and skinning, and washing it clean, Mo Han put the demon beast's corpse on the fire and roasted it without saying a word. Shengyu squatted aside helplessly, his mouth watering as he saw the meat constantly changing color and leaking golden oil.
Mo Han slapped Shengyu angrily: "Why are you anxious? I'm not anxious. Why are you anxious? Look at your saliva, pay attention to your quality."
Shengyu's two front paws were slightly lowered, and his expression of contempt was clear at a glance, as if he was saying, "How dare you talk to me?" You didn't even look at yourself, your stomach growled like thunder, and your saliva fell to the ground, almost forming a
It's a small pool.
Because the monster beast was so big, Mo Han and Sheng Yu grilled and ate it, and it took them three hours to eliminate the entire monster beast. It was unknown what kind of monster the monster beast was, and the blood energy contained in its body was extremely sufficient.
, Mo Han only ate about half of it, and he felt like he couldn't hold on any longer. At the same time, the huge amount of blood kept swimming around in his body, as if it might rush out of the body at any time.
As soon as Mo Han stood up, nosebleeds spurted out: "Old man Dugu, when you came out, didn't you say that my vitality has been reduced? Why am I still bleeding from the nose now!"
"Okay, boy, you got an advantage and behaved, don't be stupid! Don't you find this monster strange? You know how much your blood has been reduced, and besides, you are a practitioner of both physical and mental health.
like
If it is an ordinary monster, even if it is a Yuanying stage monster, can it replenish your lost energy and blood so quickly?" Old Man Dugu's words were like a ladle of cold water poured on Mo Han, making Mo Han unable to help himself.
I shivered.
Although he has not been on the path of cultivation for a long time, he read a lot of books at the Demon City Academy before he could no longer practice. A cultivator like him with a great loss of vitality, even if he takes good pills or heavenly materials,
Dibao will not recover so quickly, except
It would only be possible if it was a legendary elixir, cargo, or divine object. But now that he has fully recovered after eating only half of the flesh of a demonic beast, it has to be said that it is strange. Besides, in the Dead Leaf Continent, a place where cultivation resources are extremely scarce.
How could such a monster exist in this place?
"Shengyu, where did you find this monster?" Mo Han looked at Shengyu solemnly.
Shengyu scratched his head cutely, as if he didn't know why Mo Han suddenly became so serious, but he still pointed in the direction where he hunted the monster.
Looking in the direction pointed by Shengyu, I saw patches of arcs falling from the sky on the edge of the sky, connecting the sky and the earth. It was magnificent!
"Sure enough, it comes from the restricted area of life!" Mo Han murmured alone: "Old man Dugu, have you foreseen something that is going to happen?"
"No! It's just a feeling. When something that shouldn't exist here appears here, it will always bring about many changes, and these changes are not good on the whole, and you don't have much time left.
You have now reached the peak state in all aspects and can start to commit suicide. But before committing suicide, you still have to think carefully. Since ancient times, I have never seen anyone succeed in committing suicide, whether it is in books or legends.
No matter whether he is a peerless genius or a mediocre person, he has never succeeded."
"How do you think you compare with the peerless geniuses in the upper continent? In fact, you are really not that good. In terms of qualifications, you are not worthy of carrying their shoes. In terms of resources, you have nothing. In terms of preparation, you have nothing to prepare. Just rely on your strength.
Can you succeed in killing yourself with all your passion or wishful thinking?"
Mo Han was silent. It's not that he didn't know these things, he understood them better than anyone else. Even on many deserted nights, he would wake up from his deep sleep or his dreams, worried that everything now was a dream, in vain, a dream.
When he woke up, there was nothing left. So he practiced desperately, so he practiced regardless of anything, even if it cost his life.
"I have a heart that is enough!" There were no heroic words or full of confidence, but only an incomparable determination, as if the sky was falling and the earth was falling, as if even the seas and rocks could not stop Mo Han's heart.
In Mo Han's sea of consciousness, Old Man Dugu smiled slightly, and even the Zijin Dragon in the demon seed in his heart was surprised. If you want to stand on the top of the world, if you want to become a peerless strong man, you must have a strong heart.
Not afraid of dangers, not afraid of the unknown, and moving forward bravely. Mo Han's strong heart finally took shape at this moment. Although he still needs continuous experience, he has finally embarked on the road to becoming strong.
"Remember what you said, and don't forget it at any time!" Old Man Dugu said, "Now you can go back to the Soul Burying Coffin and kill yourself directly. In addition, take out the fire and put it on your body. When you need it,
moment, maybe it can give you unexpected help!”
Beside the soul-burial coffin, Mo Han sat cross-legged on the black rock with an expressionless face. He was neither happy nor sad, as if he was a puppet with no thoughts, no emotions, and the same indifference. This was Mo Han's most calm state. In the past, whenever
When he is in this state, it is his enemy's nightmare and his own nightmare.
The old man Dugu stood in Mo Han's sea of consciousness and sighed. He didn't know whether he was sighing at Mo Han's current state, or sighing that Mo Han was going to kill himself: "Old Long, do you think I am right or wrong?"
"What's wrong with being right? What's wrong with being wrong? What does it have to do with us? Some people and things always have to pay a price!"
Self-destruction does not mean cutting yourself off with a knife, but erasing everything you have learned throughout your life, including everything you have learned about your spiritual consciousness. It is like rejuvenating yourself, returning to the original state of a baby, returning to the place where the dream began, everything
Start over. The only difference is that after killing yourself, you will
The potential is maximized, such as cultivation qualifications. Mo Han is a person without qualifications as a practitioner, but this is not because he really has no qualifications, but because his qualifications are too mediocre due to various restrictions. Once he commits suicide, these
The restrictions will be completely broken, and Mo Han's qualifications will be fully displayed.
Cultivation is inherently contrary to nature. When you want to kill yourself, wipe out everything you have gained through cultivation, and unleash your own potential, this is the most heaven-defying of all. The Great Dao of Heaven and Earth will certainly not allow such a situation to occur. Cultivation will not allow this to happen.
If there is a glimmer of hope, self-destruction will be a self-conscious grave, so it will attract divine punishment and completely wipe out these people or things.