Mo Han couldn't help laughing and scolding, and didn't quickly drag the demon beast corpse up, but after a light attempt, he directly lifted the demon beast corpse above his head and quickly ran towards the bonfire.

Shengyu looked stunned, looking at Mo Han's back and staring wide-eyed.

Mo Han had a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth, if it was before the tribulation, it might have been very difficult for him to carry the corpse of this demon beast, but after experiencing the baptism of the thunder tribulation and the reshaping of his body in the thunder tribulation, all this is no longer a problem.

Removing the bones and skin, washing and cleaning, Mo Han roasted the corpse of the demon beast on the fire without saying a word, and the holy reputation squatted aside, looking at the continuous discoloration, the flesh flowing out of golden oil, and the saliva flowed.

Mo Han slapped Shengyu angrily: "What's the hurry, I'm not in a hurry, what are you anxious about?" Look at your saliva, pay attention to the quality." ”

Shengyu's two front paws drooped down slightly, and his expression of disdain was clear at a glance, as if to say that you are embarrassed to say that you are embarrassed to say me? You don't look at yourself, your stomach screams like thunder, and your saliva falls to the ground, and it is almost a small pool.

Because the demon beast was too big, Mo Han and Shengyu roasted and ate at the same time, and it took three hours to destroy the entire demon beast. This demon beast doesn't know what kind of demon beast it is, the blood qi contained in the body is extremely sufficient, Mo Han only ate about half of it, and the whole felt that he couldn't hold it, and at the same time, the huge blood qi was constantly swimming in his body, and it could rush out of the body at any time.

As soon as Mo Han stood up, a nosebleed spurted out: "Old man Dugu, when you come out, didn't you say that I have a loss of blood and qi? Why do you still have a nosebleed now!"

"Okay, the kid is cheap and behaved, don't make a mistake! Don't you think it's strange to this demon beast? What kind of loss of your blood and qi has become, you know in your own heart, and besides, you are still a cultivator of the body and the law. If it is an ordinary demon beast, even if it is brought by a demon beast in the Yuan Infant Stage, can it replenish your lost qi and blood so quickly?" Old man Dugu's words were like a scoop of cold water poured on Mo Han's body, making Mo Han shudder.

Although he hadn't been on the path of cultivation for long, before he couldn't cultivate, he had read a lot of books in the Demon Capital Academy. A cultivator like him, who has suffered a great loss of blood and qi, will not recover so quickly even if he eats a good pill or a heavenly treasure, unless it is a legendary pill cargo artifact. But now that he has eaten the meat of half a demon beast, he has completely recovered, and I have to say that it is strange. Besides, in the Withered Leaf Continent, a place where cultivation resources were extremely scarce, how could such a demon beast exist?

"Shengyu, where did you find this demon beast?" Mo Han looked at Shengyu with a solemn gaze.

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 demon beast.

Looking in the direction pointed by Shengyu, I saw that on the edge of the sky, a piece of electric arc fell from the sky, connecting the sky with the earth, which was magnificent!

"Sure enough, it's from the forbidden area of life!" Mo Han was muttering alone: "Old man Dugu, have you already foreseen something that is going to happen?"

"No! It's just a feeling. When something that shouldn't exist here comes here, it always brings a lot of changes, and these changes are not good on the whole, and you don't have much time. You're at your peak in every way, and you're ready to start cutting yourself. But before you kill yourself, you still have to think about it. Since ancient times, I have never seen anyone succeed in killing himself, whether it is in books or legends, whether it is a peerless genius or a mediocre person, he has never succeeded. ”

"How do you think you compare to the peerless geniuses of the Upper Continent? In terms of qualifications, you don't deserve to lift shoes for them, you don't have anything in terms of resources, and you don't have anything to prepare for them. Can you succeed just by virtue of your enthusiasm or by your wishful thinking?"

Mo Han was silent, he didn't know these things, he understood them better than anyone else. Even many nights when no one is around, he will wake up from his slumber or sleep, fearing that everything now is a dream, an empty dream, and that when he wakes up, there will be nothing. That's why he's cultivating desperately, so he's desperate to cultivate, even if he doesn't hesitate to pay for his life.

"I have a heart is enough!" There are no rhetoric, no confidence, just an incomparable firmness, as if the sky is falling, as if the sea is dry and rotten can't stop Mo Han's heart.

In the sea of Mo Han's knowledge, the old man Dugu smiled slightly, and even in the demon seed in his heart, the purple gold dragon was surprised. If you want to stand on the top of the world and become a peerless powerhouse, you must have the heart of a strong man, not afraid of hardships and dangers, not afraid of the unknown, and move forward bravely. Mo Han's heart of a strong man finally has a prototype at this moment, although it still needs continuous experience, but he has finally embarked on the road of being a strong man.

"Remember what you said, don't forget it anytime and anywhere!" said the old man Dugu, "Now you can go back to the burial soul coffin and kill yourself directly, and take out the fire and put it on your body, when you need it, maybe it can give unexpected help!"

Next to the coffin of the soul, Mo Han sat cross-legged on the black rock with an expressionless face, unhappy or sad, as if he was like a puppet, without thoughts, seven emotions and six desires, and was also indifferent and ruthless. This is Mo Han's calmest state, whenever he was in this state before, it was the enemy's nightmare, and it was also his own nightmare.

The old man Dugu stood in the sea of Mo Han's knowledge, and sighed, I don't know if he was sighing about Mo Han's current state, or sighing that Mo Han was going to kill himself: "Old Dragon, do you say I'm right or wrong?"

"What's right or wrong? What's wrong with us? Some people always have to pay for something!"

Self-slashing is not about slashing oneself with one stab, but about erasing everything that one's life has learned, including everything that has been cultivated into divine consciousness. It's like rejuvenation, back to the original state of the baby, back to the place where the dream began, and everything starts all over again. The only difference is that after self-beheading, a person's potential will be developed to the extreme, such as cultivation qualifications, Mo Han is a person without cultivator qualifications, but this is not that he really has no qualifications, but his qualifications are too mediocre due to various restrictions. Once he is killed, these restrictions will be completely removed, and Mo Han's qualifications will be fully displayed.

Cultivation is to go against the sky, when you want to cut off everything you have cultivated and develop your own potential, this is even more against the sky, and the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth will definitely not allow such a situation to happen. There is still a glimmer of life in cultivation, and self-cutting is the grave of self-consciousness, so it will attract heavenly punishment and completely wipe out these people or things.