Even, Ling Shuangyan also thought that human cultivators could only cultivate to the ninth order of the Nirvana Origin Realm, it might be because their strength had reached the limit, and the strength of the physical body was too weak and the strength did not match, so they couldn't enter the next unknown realm, above the Nirvana Realm, was there really a realm?

If so, how strong does it have to be, comparable to the gods? Ling Shuangyan didn't dare to think about it, because once the topic of the gods was involved, it was a taboo, and Lei Luo, the strongest man in the continent, was the best example.

Instead, she looked at the man in front of her with complicated eyes, and the ice heart she had been holding on to for so many years was actually disturbed by him.

Looking at Ling Shuangyan, whose eyes were glazed, Ming Mo smiled slightly, and said, "Have you ever heard of a sentence? ”

After Ming Mo finished speaking, he didn't care what Ling Shuangyan's expression was, he used his spiritual power to recover the minor injuries on his body, sat cross-legged on the ground, and let the purple thunder snake in the sky slash on his body from time to time, and Ming Mo ran the spirit technique, constantly guiding the thunder and lightning to refine the meridian bones and flesh and blood.

Looking at the man on the ground who was entangled in purple thunder light, Ling Shuangyan muttered to himself: "One force to break ten thousand laws, one force to break ten thousand laws...... Yes, in the face of absolute power, everything is a floating cloud. ”

After Ling Shuangyan finished speaking, she looked at the man in front of her with complicated eyes, looking at his body twitching slightly under the attack of thunder and lightning, and the scene of this man drinking Huang Thunder Syrup three days ago seemed to appear in front of her eyes.

Three days ago, he was like this, he drank the Huanglei syrup used to soak his body in one gulp, and his whole body twitched violently, although his body was covered with sweat, the green tendons on his forehead were like earthworms, and his hands were clenched until his palms were full of blood, but his eyes were resolutely so resolute and calm, calm as if this body was not his but someone else's.

Being tempered by the Huang Thunder Pulp, Ling Shuangyan felt terrifying when she thought about it, like the feeling of drinking thunder and lightning into her stomach, and she could still see how painful it was from the hideous face of the man in front of her.

The thing that surprised her the most was that no matter how painful and hideous his expression was, he gritted his teeth and didn't let himself make a sound.

That kind of resolute look like a beast made Ling Shuangyan's heart throb, maybe in the next few years, this man would grow to the point where everyone was dumbfounded.

"Maybe he's different from other flesh cultivators and source cultivators. ”

Thinking of Ming Mo's perseverance and perverted cultivation methods, Ling Shuangyan felt that maybe he would succeed or not, although it was somewhat comparable to the cultivation and talent of those gods, but the pain he had suffered was definitely unimaginable to those gods and goddesses, and those geniuses who had been cultivated since childhood and rose with countless resources could not be compared to him, this was a fan-like man.

Although Ling Shuangyan secretly used the power of the temple to check Ming Mo's background, there was only a paragraph of information that was not very detailed, and as for his origin, there was no such thing at all, as if it had appeared out of thin air.

A trace of thunder and lightning continued to fall on Ming Mo's body, and finally disappeared, and was swallowed and absorbed by Ming Mo's spiritual formula, at this time, the energy in Ming Mo's body was completely turned into thunder source power by him, but at this moment, Ming Mo's whole body was covered by thunder and lightning, Ling Shuangyan did not notice the abnormality in Ming Mo's body, the purple thunder and lightning were absorbed by the golden elixir, transformed into the purest spiritual power, and washed the magazine in Ming Mo's body.

The purple-gold dark fire constantly refines the excess thunder and lightning in Ming Mo's body, so that the meridians and internal organs in Ming Mo's body will not be injured by the extra thunder and lightning.