There is no real hopelessness in this world, only people who are desperate for their situation. Mo Han is not a person who never gives up, and he never despairs of his situation. Now the same is true, the purple golden pill that swirls around the arc is spinning wildly in the dantian, and all kinds of power enter his body and are absorbed by the purple golden pill.

The various powers in the mushroom cloud have different attributes, the power of the fire attribute after the collision seems to be able to melt everything in the world, the power of the thunder tribulation with the arc can turn everything into ashes, the violent power can tear everything apart, and the most terrifying thing is the mottled power, which can pollute everything, including the air, soul, and flesh golden pill, causing the cultivator to lose everything in an instant and die in pain.

The power absorbed by the Purple Golden Pill included all the power in the mushroom cloud, and Mo Han was completely absorbed by the Purple Golden Pill regardless of the order or attributes. Because he has no time and no energy. All he can do is to have a firm belief that there must be a glimmer of life in this desperate situation.

And this huge mushroom cloud, with his now corpse-like body and gradually numb mental nerves, he can't find this glimmer of life. Therefore, in order to find out this line of life, he can only use his purple golden pill to desperately absorb the power in the mushroom cloud, so that the mushroom cloud will dissipate faster and more, only in this way can he quickly find a ray of life and get out of this mortal situation.

I have to say that Mo Han's approach is very wise, because the glimmer of life he firmly believes in is in the opposite direction of him at this time, and it is still disappearing rapidly.

It was a small pool of one foot square, and in the pool there was a pool of milky white liquid, which emitted a bright white glow and was full of rich vitality. But these milky white liquids are constantly infiltrating and rapidly evaporating by the various forces mottled in the mushroom cloud at this moment.

Mo Han's glimmer of hope is in this small pool of square feet, if Mo Han follows the rules and looks for it step by step, then what awaits Mo Han is only death. And Mo Han is now desperate to absorb all kinds of power in the mushroom cloud, which seems crazy, but it is the most effective way.

Because Mo Han didn't know that the moment he was hit into the mushroom cloud by the ripples of the soul burial coffin, the mushroom cloud was gradually spreading outward, as if it was invisibly restrained, and stopped spreading outward. If Mo Han doesn't take the initiative, or follow the steps, then what awaits him is also death.

All kinds of powers entered Mo Han's body, except for the sea of knowledge, the heart, and the dantian of the purple golden pill, the rest of the place was now the Qianchuan Baikong.

The demon seed in the heart and the Linglong Pagoda in the sea of consciousness seemed to have disappeared at this time, and they had all remained silent since the arrival of the Thunder Tribulation.

Mo Han didn't notice the difference between the demon seed and the Linglong Pagoda, and all his thoughts were now completely focused on the purple golden pill in the dantian.

I saw that the purple golden pill was like a whirlpool, constantly absorbing all kinds of power from the outside world, and then strengthening itself. Strange to say, this purple golden pill doesn't seem to be afraid that these powers have different attributes, and the color of the purple golden pill has never changed.

Time passed minute by minute, and in a daze, Mo Han seemed to have lost consciousness, floating in the mushroom cloud, and countless forces formed a vortex centered on him, constantly absorbing various powers. And Mo Han has only one thought in his heart, absorb, absorb, absorb again.

I don't know how long it took, it seemed like a century was so long, Mo Han woke up from his sleep, opened his eyes, the surroundings were clear, everything disappeared, the huge mushroom cloud had no shadow, only a small cloud of milky white liquid was quietly suspended above his skull, and from time to time a drop of liquid fell into his mouth.

"Am I already dead?" This was Mo Han's first thought after waking up, but the sharp pain in his whole body immediately made him wake up, he was not dead, he was still alive. But now the pain is better than death.

Mo Han didn't dare to raise his arms, nor did he dare to move any part of his body. Because of his gentle thought, he can feel the heart-rending pain. If he did move, it might make him faint in pain.

It was not easy to wake up, and Mo Han didn't dare to faint again, because he didn't know if he could wake up if he fainted again.

With difficulty, he used his divine sense to roughly probe his physical condition, which was even worse than he imagined. Many bones have been broken, and some have even been shattered, and they don't know where they went. The flesh and blood all over the body were dried up, and most places exposed blackened bones, and the whole person was like rotten wood left behind by the corrosion of time, which would turn into pieces at the slightest touch.

Another drop of milky white liquid fell, Mo Han subconsciously pursed his lips, and the sweet taste instantly conquered Mo Han's taste buds. So much so that he suddenly became excited and wanted to take another drop. didn't want him to move, he immediately affected his scarred body, grinning in pain, and couldn't scream.

However, Mo Han was extremely excited and joyful in his heart, because this milky white liquid was not only sweet, but when it fell into his mouth, it melted in his mouth, quickly flowing to his entire skull, quickly repairing his body. Moreover, the speed and effect of the repair were the fastest and best he had ever seen in his life.

Drop by drop, drop by drop, Mo Han lay directly below the milky white liquid, like a baby waiting to be fed, waiting for the arrival of milk.

After a day and a night, most of Mo Han's body functions had recovered, and he could stand up and walk upright. At the same time that he could stand up, he reached out and took the little milky white liquid left in the palm of his hand and drank it quickly.

With a loud bang, a large amount of milky white liquid entered Mo Han's body, as if thunder resounded in Mo Han's ears, instantly flowing to his limbs and bones, and his body was being repaired for the last time.

"Whew, it's finally done. Mo Han's face was filled with a bright smile, under the action of the milky white liquid, his body had fully recovered, even surpassing his body before the tribulation. Subconsciously looked at the dantian, only to see a purple golden pill swirling around the arc, flashing with purple-gold light.

This is not the point, the point is that Mo Han found that his golden pill was normal, except for the color, it was exactly the same as what the old man Dugu said.

"Old man Dugu, come out, come out, come out quickly, you see if my Jin Dan is normal, can I start cutting myself?" Mo Han looked at the Jin Dan in the dantian, happy as a child, and shouted loudly to the old man Dugu.