On the millstone, the demon seed fell off the heart. The dark red heart immediately lost its protection and turned into a thick liquid under the sharp edge of the translucent millstone and flowed into the container.
Mo Han has completely lost consciousness. He has no idea where he is or who he is. All his memories are blank, as if he is a soul drifting in the endless void that has never disappeared.
Under the millstone, beside the Linglong Tower and the Demon Seed, the Soul Burial Coffin lay quietly on the black rock, with the sun shining on it, reflecting a dark light.
Old Man Dugu's eyes were fixed on the thick liquid in the container next to the millstone. He knew that if Mo Han wanted to be reborn, he had to be reborn from inside the container. Although Old Man Dugu had never seen what his body and soul looked like after he beheaded himself.
Yes, but he believes that after he beheaded Mo Han, both his soul and body will transcend the past and present. If there is no suitable carrier or no suitable soul, the body will reject the soul, and the soul will reject the body.
The best thing is the original one, so if Mo Han wants to be reborn, he will inevitably create a brand new body from the container.
The demon species left Mo Han's heart, as if it had lost all its vitality, and was suspended in the air, motionless and without any abnormalities.
The cracks on the soul-burial coffin are getting more and more dense, as if it is doing something extremely energy-consuming, but it doesn't care and continues to work hard.
Mo Han's consciousness drifted to an unknown direction. He saw everything in front, back, left, right, up and down. It was completely dark. Occasionally, one or two bright lights would flash through. It was endless here, and every direction was the same, making it difficult to identify.
.Mo Han didn't know how long he had been floating or how long he had been walking. He just felt that he didn't feel tired or tired now.
Mo Han couldn't see or touch anything except himself here. It wasn't until circles of invisible ripples came from an unknown place that Mo Han became conscious.
"What is this? Why do I feel so familiar, as if I've seen it somewhere before?" Mo Han's head felt like tearing pain when he thought of this, as if this was a taboo topic that he couldn't think about or talk about.
In this way, for the first time, Mo Han's consciousness, which was completely unprepared, was ruthlessly crushed and torn into pieces.
The second time, Mo Han's consciousness felt the cry of invisible ripples again, but the result was still the same.
Time after time, time after time, Mo Han couldn't remember how many times his consciousness was crushed and shattered, but his consciousness became stronger and stronger every time, and he could resist it longer and longer every time.
Finally, when the invisible ripples came again, Mo Han's consciousness finally remembered that he was Mo Han, and that he encountered this invisible ripples when he was going through the tribulation. In this way, every time Mo Han's consciousness is reborn after destruction,
Thinking of something, slowly and slowly, Mo Han finally remembered everything. He wanted to kill himself and be reborn.
After Mo Han completely remembered everything, his consciousness returned instantly. However, what greeted him was not his familiar body, but a thick liquid placed in a translucent container.
The thick liquid inside the container suddenly surged, as if something was struggling, roaring, and trying to rush out.
Old man Dugu, who had been watching the container closely, was the first to notice the changes in the thick liquid in the container, and he suddenly became excited. He knew that Mo Han's consciousness had returned.
As long as his consciousness is not completely wiped out, Old Man Dugu believes that it is not difficult for Mo Han to regain a new life. What is difficult is how to survive the divine punishment.
Thinking of the divine punishment, old man Dugu subconsciously looked at the mysterious clod of soil that he had asked Mo Han to take out alone. He saw that there was nothing surprising about the mysterious clod of soil. It was still lying quietly on the black rocky ground, looking out of place.
However, after looking at the mysterious clod of earth, Old Man Dugu thought of the help the Soul Burying Coffin had provided to Mo Han when Mo Han went through the Golden Core Thunder Tribulation, and he also looked towards the Soul Burying Coffin.
Old man Dugu was startled at this sight. The dark soul-burial coffin, which was originally dark and full of mystery and weight, was full of cracks, and even the dark color became much lighter. This jump was not a trivial matter, but he knew that the soul-burial coffin was
Not entirely due to
It is composed of the souls that have disappeared. Under normal circumstances, it will only become more and more solid and stronger. But in the short quarter of an hour between Mo Han's self-destruction and the return of Mo Han's consciousness, this soul-burial...
The coffin consumes so much!
At this moment, Old Man Dugu already understood how Mo Han's consciousness returned.
The thick liquid inside the container is still rolling violently, but there seems to be an invisible force restraining it, preventing it from condensing and forming.
The demon floating on the side quietly stared at the turbulent liquid in the container for several minutes. Finally, he was shocked, as if after confirming something, he threw himself directly into the container.
"Dong, dong, dong..." The familiar heartbeat sounded in the container. Mo Han was struggling to control the thick liquid. His consciousness of condensing his body was shaken, and he instantly thought of the demon's intention - to condense the heart first.
When he thought of it, Mo Han never did anything sloppily. A blood-red heart was formed in a matter of seconds under the influence of Mo Han's consciousness and demon seed.
Boom!
When Mo Han's heart was formed, a huge thunder suddenly sounded under the clear sky. This thunder was different from the thunder of thunder disaster, and it revealed the aura of destruction inside and outside!
On the Dead Leaf Continent, all the cultivators who have reached the Nascent Soul stage, when the thunder rang out, their whole bodies shook involuntarily, and their doubtful eyes flashed away, followed by fear that filled the sky, and they all put down their hands.
They threw themselves into the secret room and hid themselves. They didn't even give any instructions to their respective forces.
Thunder resounded throughout the Dead Leaf Continent, and the one closest to Black Mountain was of course the Demon City Academy. At this time, the five vice-deans of the Demon City Academy who had not reached the late Nascent Soul stage were all gathered together, standing in Guanyun
In front of the pavilion, looking in the distance from where the thunder came.
"Is it the thunder coming from Montenegro? Is it the riot of those souls that have never disappeared?" The president of the court said quietly, looking in the direction of Montenegro.
"I don't know, that little guy is in Montenegro, maybe he did it." Song Yang, the director of the Sports Academy, chuckled.
Sha Yuwei frowned and said nothing, just waiting for everything silently.
The scourge is coming much faster than Mo Han and Old Man Dugu imagined. In their original plan, even if the scourge comes quickly, it will not come until Mo Han's physical body is almost condensed and he is halfway through his rebirth.
But looking at his current appearance, Mo Han had just condensed a heart, and it immediately attracted divine punishment, which was obviously not a good sign.