Mo Han grinned in pain, and he had no choice but to desperately run the Great Dream Heart Sutra, leading the violent heaven and earth vitality into the dantian.

The golden pill the size of a broad bean in the dantian suddenly beat like a heart at the moment when the thunder tribulation yuan force entered, greedily sucking these yuan forces, and at the same time growing at an extremely slow speed.

Seeing this scene, Mo Han's nervous mood finally relaxed a little. Since Jin Dan was able to absorb more Yuan Force to grow, it proved that Old Man Dugu's guess was right. Maybe the old man Dugu knew that it was caused by this, but he didn't want to tell Mo Han directly, so he said it vaguely.

All the Yuan Force that entered Mo Han's body and came from the Thunder Tribulation was full of the characteristics of the Thunder Tribulation, violent and destructive, and of course, there was also a trace of vitality after this, provided that you could resist it.

Absorbing the golden pill derived from the power of the Thunder Tribulation, there was a dense electric light flashing on it, shining like a spark, but the pain that accompanied it was prohibitive.

Under the tempering of the Thunder Tribulation Yuan Force, the golden pill the size of a broad bean was not much grown up, but it shrank sharply, and the density continued to increase, and it weighed more than a thousand catties.

But even so, with the entry of the Thunder Tribulation Yuan Force, the density of the golden pill was still increasing, and the volume was still decreasing. The ground on which Mo Han was standing couldn't stand such a heavy pressure, and gradually sank.

If it weren't for Mo Han's body being tempered again and again, just with the weight of the golden pill in his dantian, he might be able to directly penetrate his own body and be half-defeated.

Half an hour later, the first wave of thunderstorms finally ended, and the thunderclouds above gradually calmed down, but this calm was only the calm before the storm.

Mo Han pulled his feet out from under the ground with difficulty and sat down cross-legged. He didn't dare to stand up again, he feared that if his feet sank some distance further, he might lose half of his body.

The sunlight is blocked by the black oppressive thunderclouds, and the black pressure under the thunderclouds is overwhelming, although it is not so much that you can't see your fingers, but the light is dim and very depressing, as if there are 10,000 catties of stones pressed on your heart.

After the thunderstorm ravages, the air should have been empty, and there would be no evil spirits. Because the thunder tribulation is the nemesis of all the invisible in the world, but now in the sky under the thunderclouds, pieces of pitch-black clouds and mist appear out of thin air, constantly converging, and swarming towards Mo Han, who is sitting on the ground.

If there are old monsters in the infancy stage and above, they will definitely be able to recognize what these pitch-black clouds are.

Demons, yes, these dark clouds are the precursors of the demons coming. Since ancient times, there is a saying among cultivators: On the path of cultivation, the thunder tribulation and the inner demon are two unpassable slashes, one more than the other, and they would rather face the thunder tribulation than face the inner demon.

Does Mo Han have demons? Yes, who doesn't have demons? Even if he cuts off the seven emotions and six desires, ruthless people have demons. So what is Mo Han's inner demon?

Obsession, unreasonable, unwilling to give up, unwilling to abandon.

The pitch-black clouds shrouded him in the moment when Mo Han didn't know it, and Mo Han, who was recovering cross-legged, was quietly brought to the space of the demon by the pitch-black clouds.

When I opened my eyes, I was greeted by a blue sky, there was not a single cloud in the sky, the blue was clear, and the blue was terrifying. It seems to be able to absorb everything that people have into the depths of the sky, making you forget everything.

Oh!

A sharp wolf cry woke up the man lying on the ground looking up at the sky.

It was a newborn baby, wrapped in swaddling clothes, but for some unknown reason, the swaddling clothes wrapped around the baby were covered with blood everywhere, only a thin rope barely tied the swaddling clothes to the baby, and everything else had been scattered.

The baby turned his head slowly, and his dark eyes looked at the hungry wolf who was staring at him not far away, and there was a calm.

No one knows why the baby is here, and no one knows why the baby doesn't cry. The hungry wolf has been here for a long time, or when the baby appeared here out of thin air, the hungry wolf had already found out. Because the place where the baby appears is right at the door of its house.

The wolf had been hungry for a long time and had not eaten for more than a week. Because the last time it went out to hunt, it broke away from the wolves and was seriously injured, and it finally came back here and has been recuperating. Today, the wound has recovered a little, and it is ready to go out to hunt for food to fill its stomach, when it meets the baby at the door.

The blood on the baby's swaddling clothes has not yet dried up, exuding a rich vitality and energy. Instinctively, the hungry wolf believed that if it ate the baby in its belly, it would recover quickly. But from the time it came out to the present, it also came directly to the distance of five meters around the baby, and did not dare to move forward.

It was as if the defenseless baby was an ancient beast that would be engulfed in an instant as soon as it approached.

The baby looked at the hungry wolf with dark eyes, and the hungry wolf looked at the baby with a bewildered look on his face. The staring continued, the sun gradually rose from the east to the sky, the blazing light fell on the earth, and the quiet baby suddenly began to cry, not afraid, but hungry. He was a newborn baby who had not yet eaten any milk before he appeared here. Maybe he hadn't eaten in days, because he didn't know exactly when he was born.

The baby's cry was very penetrating, and the hungry wolf closest to him was shocked, and retreated uneasily, and all kinds of birds and beasts in the nearby forest flew up in shock, not daring to approach.

On the edge of the forest, a sturdy young man with a height of 1.8 meters wore coarse linen clothes and carried a bundle of firewood on his shoulder, walking outside step by step.

Suddenly, the young man stopped and listened sideways, only to hear the heart-rending cry of a baby.

The hungry wolf retreated uneasily, turned and plunged into the woods, no longer coveting the baby. But the hungry wolf did not forget the baby, and after a while, the hungry wolf came back with a fat hare in his mouth, and cautiously came to a place less than one meter away from Mo Han, and after seeing that nothing happened, he threw the hare at Mo Han's mouth.

The fat hare's neck had been bitten open by a hungry wolf, and the blood flowed down the wound and remained right next to the baby's mouth, where it could be drunk as long as the baby gently opened its mouth and sucked.

Thundered!

Mo Han, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, was shocked, and his tightly closed eyes suddenly opened: "Where the hell am I from!"

What answered Mo Han was the loud roar of thunderclouds in the sky, and the second wave of thunder tribulation had arrived.

The second wave of thunder tribulation did not have the power that Mo Han imagined, but was calm. Except for the loud rumble at the beginning, the lightning fell silently, but the power was nearly ten times greater.