"Boom" The thunder struck on the spirit banner raised high by Lu Wentian.

"!" Lu Wentian exclaimed as the thunder fell from the sky.

He really didn't expect that the power of this heavenly thunder would be so terrifying, and it was no wonder that most of the monks who broke through the condensation period used the transfer method, who the hell could withstand it, just one blow, he was split by the skin of the heavenly thunder, and this was still weakened by the spirit flag, I really don't know what terrible consequences it would be to resist hard.

And the monk who broke through the condensation stage was only a thunderbolt that fell, and he didn't know how many more thunderbolts would fall on this day!

"Spirit Ancestor, what should I do?, what should I do?" Lu Wentian hurriedly transmitted the voice of Spirit Ancestor.

With his current physical condition, he will definitely not be able to receive the second heavenly thunder.

"Lu boy, don't panic, after the power of destruction has passed, it will be the power of rebirth, quickly guide the power of rebirth to repair your body, only in this way can you possibly survive. Lingzu Chuanyin reminded.

As soon as Lu Wentian heard the reminder of the Spirit Ancestor, he hurriedly used his divine sense to check his body, and found that there was a trace of strange power swimming in his body, and with the movement of this strange power, his fleshy body was rapidly recovering.

Seeing this, he hurriedly used his divine sense to guide the power of rebirth to swim towards the seriously injured part, and at this time, another heavenly thunder fell from the sky, and with another "click", it slashed on the spirit banner that he was still holding high.

"Ah!!" Lu Wentian screamed in pain, this blow, he directly screamed out of his mouth, and the wound was torn open again by the heavenly thunder before it could fully recover.

"Lu boy, open your mouth quickly, you don't have to care about the pain of your body, concentrate on guiding the power of rebirth. Ling Ancestor heard Lu Wentian's painful screams and hurriedly said.

Lu Wentian, who was already about to give up, hurriedly opened his mouth as soon as he heard the voice of the Spirit Ancestor, and a drop of ambergris immediately entered his mouth, and began to quickly repair his body that was broken by the heavenly thunder again.

Because of the help of ambergris, Lu Wentian didn't care about the pain in his body, and concentrated on guiding the power of rebirth to the severely injured parts of his body.

But at this time, the temptation method of the demon suddenly changed, and it was useless to blindly tempt him to become stronger, but to bewitch him directly to the heart: "Boy, you are just a poor worm, the Daode Sect doesn't want you anymore, and your father and mother abandoned you as soon as you were born, even if you become stronger, what's the use? You are still a poor worm that no one wants!"

Lu Wentian, who had never taken the demon as a business, suddenly heard the bewitching voice of the demon in his heart, but he was instantly stunned.

Yes, what's the use of me getting stronger? I'm just a wretched creature who was born abandoned by my parents!

If the inner demon is just bewitching him, and the Daode Sect doesn't want you anymore, then Lu Wentian will definitely not take such a bewitchment as a matter, and the Daode Sect doesn't want me? You see that they are kneeling and begging Lao Tzu now, will Lao Tzu go back!

But the sentence of the demon bewitching was abandoned by his father and mother, but it directly made Lu Wentian's unflawed mind flawed, and at this time, the third heavenly thunder that had just been brewed in the sky "clicked" and came down.

"That's right, I'm just a poor worm who was abandoned by my father and mother at birth, what's the use of me getting stronger? No matter how strong I become, I'm just a poor worm abandoned by my father!" Lu Wentian muttered to himself.

"Lu boy, wake up, wake up quickly!" As soon as the Spirit Ancestor, who had been paying attention to Lu Wentian, saw that Lu Wentian was controlled by the demons, he hurriedly spread the word.

But Lu Wentian didn't react to the transmission of the Spirit Ancestor, but kept muttering, 'I'm just a poor worm who was abandoned by my father and mother at birth. ’

With a "boom", the heavenly thunder slammed on the conjuring flag, and after receiving three lightning strikes, the conjuring banner was directly scrapped, and the destructive power contained in the heavenly thunder also exploded in Lu Wentian's body in an instant.

Hit by the power of destruction again, Lu Wentian spurted out a mouthful of blood with a "poof", and then fainted, and at the same time as he fainted, the golden pill in his dantian also happened to be successfully condensed.

After Lu Wentian fainted, the dark clouds in the sky that were still brewing thunder also dispersed in an instant.

The dissipation of the dark clouds and the successful condensation of the golden pill in the dantian proved that Lu Wentian's heavenly 'Dao' had been recognized by the Heavenly Dao, and he had become a Jindan period monk.

Although Lu Wentian succeeded, his mind had been occupied by demons because of his coma, and if he didn't hurry to repair his tattered body destroyed by the power of destruction now, at most a pillar of incense, he would die and become the shortest-lived Jindan period monk.

The condensation stage monk broke through to the Jindan stage, just to fight against the inner demon and demonstrate his own 'Dao', so either the condensation of the golden pill was successful and the inner demon was dispersed, or because the temptation of the inner demon could not condense the golden pill, the inner demon naturally dispersed.

But the condensation golden pill like Lu Wentian succeeded, but because of his own coma, his mind has always been occupied by the demons, and it really has never happened.

"Da Zhuang, the old man sent you out, you first give the ambergris to your master. Seeing that Lu Wentian's situation was precarious, Lingzu instructed Xiong Dazhuang.

But when Xiong Dazhuang came out of the Qiankun Palace, he found that Lu Wentian's body was repairing itself, seeing this, the Spirit Ancestor was surprised: "The third power of rebirth!"

"Da Zhuang, hurry, hurry up and give the ambergris to your master to speed up the repair of his injuries. After Ling Zu was surprised, he urged again.

As soon as Xiong Dazhuang heard Lingzu's urging, he hurriedly gave Lu Wentian a dragon saliva dispensing, and in just one pillar of incense, Lu Wentian's tattered body was completely repaired, but he still didn't wake up, and it was useless for Lingzu and Xiong Dazhuang to shout.

"Alas, Lu Xiaozi is trapped by the heart demon, if he can't defeat the heart demon by himself, he will never be able to wake up, Da Zhuang, protect your master!" After shouting for a long time, seeing that Lu Wentian showed no signs of waking up, Ling Zu had no choice but to explain to Xiong Dazhuang.

"Spirit Ancestor, what is the Heart Demon?" Xiong Dazhuang said in confusion after hearing Ling Ancestor's explanation.

"The inner demon is the illusion that tempts you when you condense the inner pill. Lingzu explained to Xiong Dazhuang.

After explaining, Lingzu smiled bitterly, Xiong Dazhuang still doesn't know what a demon is, but he can break through to become a demon general, and Lu Wentian is ready for everything, but he is controlled by the demon, which is really a bit ironic.

"It's the sound of tempting me to stop breaking through when I condense Neidan, and I'll have something good to eat? That is the inner demon? Why is the master so stupid, and he can still be fooled by this?" Xiong Dazhuang felt very incredible after listening to Ling Zu's explanation, and wondered.

When Xiong Dazhuang broke through, he heard that there was something good to eat, and he did stop the breakthrough, but after stopping, he saw that he didn't eat, and Xiong Dazhuang no longer believed in the demons, no matter how tempting the demons were, Xiong Dazhuang just concentrated on condensing the pill, so he succeeded easily, and did not feel any difficulty in condensing the inner pill.

Lingzu listened to Xiong Dazhuang's doubts, and did not speak, but shook his head helplessly.