The clouds and mist of Lingyun Mountain have always been ethereal on the mountainside, floating on the top of the mountain, looking at it like a vast sea of clouds, and now they are all gathered on the top of the mountain, and the whirlpool rotates and gathers without dispersing, this kind of mutant woman in white is the first time in hundreds of years to see. There are no other strange things on the top of the mountain, only Mo Cong is cultivating, so such a change should be completely caused by Mo Cong, although the woman in white was relieved after figuring out this layer, she was extremely surprised by Mo Cong's powerful ability to gather true qi.

The white mist is increasing every day, and it is converging towards the top of the mountain every day, it looks like the entire Lingyun Mountain is surrounded by turns of white rings, and gradually the Wuling Palace also discovered such an anomaly, and specially sent someone to the lower realm to ask what was going on.

"There's a disciple who is cultivating, so that's it. The woman in white looked at the strange appearance of the clouds and mist.

"What kind of disciple is so powerful, this is too exaggerated, isn't it?" asked the immortal who came to inspect it.

"What other disciple can there be, of course it's Mo Cong. The woman in white said.

"Is his ability to absorb spiritual energy so powerful?" The immortal who came to inspect it was still unbelievable, he himself was the immortal of Lingyun Mountain's Flying Martial Spirit Palace, and he was very familiar with the clouds and mist of Lingyun Mountain, and he didn't know it at all when he saw this strange scene now. "The body of the Immortal Monarch really lives up to its reputation, since there is no abnormality, then I will go back. The immortal turned around, except for the abnormal clouds and mist, he didn't find anything strange, so he turned back to the heavenly realm.

After the immortals who came to visit left, the clouds and mist of Lingyun Mountain continued to converge, and the huge cloud and mist vortex at the top of the mountain was thickening and increasing every day, and the woman in white watched the sunrise and sunset every day, feeling Mo Cong's rapid growth every day.

The mutation of Lingyun Mountain has also attracted great attention from the side of the Gods and Demons Palace, and every day they are looking at the majestic atmosphere of the clouds and mist through the water mirror, discussing what it means for the Demon Lord to suddenly run back to Lingyun Mountain to cultivate.

"Judging from the contact some time ago, the Demon Lord is becoming more and more identified with the God and Demon Palace, and is getting closer and closer, otherwise he would not have taken the flower fairy and their clone to the Rui Kingdom, this kind of thing was completely unimaginable before. In that case, let's not persecute the Demon Lord. It only takes time to make the Demon Lord identify more with the Gods and Demons Palace, and let the Demon Lord feel that our Gods and Demons Palace is not a fierce and evil existence, but his inheritance and his home, so that the possibility of the Demon Lord coming back on his own is greater. The Chief Great Demon Immortal said.

"The twisted melon is not sweet, if the Demon Lord can come back on his own, of course it would be best. Several Great Demon Immortals said one after another.

In the midst of such discussions, Mo Cong finally accumulated enough true qi to trigger the thunder, and the cloud and mist vortex on the top of Lingyun Mountain was also so thick that it covered the sky and covered the sun. At this time, it was already autumn, and natural thunder and lightning were almost nothing, but as Mo Cong's true qi piled up and the clouds and mist swirled, a heavenly thunder suddenly cut through the sky and meandered down. With a strong lightning bolt through the clouds and mist, it slashed towards Mo Cong.

"Is this coming?" Mo Cong was still quite nervous when he encountered this kind of thing for the first time, and he didn't know what it was like to be hit by such an amazing thunderbolt. The thick thunder and lightning that was nervous had already split his head, and the light of the thunder and lightning illuminated the surrounding clouds and mist at the same time, and instantly penetrated down from Mo Cong's body, meandering along the flesh meridians with a numb and painful feeling, and the radiant true qi in Mo Cong's body was immediately more shining and dazzling by the thunder and lightning. The remnants of thunder and lightning meander along the meridians all the way to the dantian, and more than a dozen thick thunderbolts converge all the way in the dantian, powerfully whipping the already pure true qi.

With the earth-shattering thunder, the true qi in Mo Cong's whole body shook violently as if it had been whipped by a flickering whip, and the light of true qi was drawn into points of light and scattered in all directions. On the way to burst, it collided with other points of light to form a larger point of light, and the roar of heavenly thunder in the valley continued to echo in his ears, and such a collision combination was also repeated in Mo Cong's body.

"It's really strong!" Mo Cong looked at the turbulent and surging clouds in front of him that were instantly illuminated and instantly dimmed, and felt the feeling of real qi in his body. I feel that the intensity of this collision can barely be supported.

However, this was only the beginning, and with a loud rumbling sound, snow-bright thunder rolled down, one after another. One is thicker than the other, and the intensity is also stronger than the other, and the surrounding clouds and fog are illuminated and changed repeatedly. The repetition has no intention of stopping, and it is so long that it never ends.

After more than a dozen heavenly thunders, the clothes on Mo Cong's body were gradually burned by the thunder light, and the true qi in his body was attracted to each other with the light of thunder and lightning, intertwined and collided with each other, and the meridians were constantly twisted and deformed in such a collision, and the true qi in the dantian was also shaken and rushed around. The whole body seemed to be torn from the inside to the outside by a huge force, and the pain was extremely uncomfortable, compared to the pain of the woman in white Wan Dao Yinmang's body was simply pediatric.

"No wonder it's a catastrophe, this is indeed a catastrophe, if I don't die, I must go back and live. Mo Cong closed his eyes and gritted his teeth and insisted, thinking silently in his heart, although he had expected this catastrophe to be bad, but he did not expect that it would be difficult to suffer from this kind of life and death struggle, this feeling of not being alive and dying made him sprout a kind of pride that if the master could not die this time, he must be free and easy.

In the past, Lei Leopard persuaded him to fight well when he went to the battlefield, and live a good life when he got off the battlefield, this kind of thinking Mo Cong didn't think so, after all, the battlefield was not so dangerous to him, and it was not a place where he could throw his life away at any time. The process of enduring the thunder this time made Mo Cong deeply feel this, what he did was completely playing with his life, if he was lucky, he would have to have fun picking up his life......

He was thinking wildly in the bright thunder and thunder, but he didn't notice that the jade pendant around his neck had been emitting a lustrous light, and had been gently protecting his mind and heart.

I don't know how long it took, the pain on Mo Cong's body continued, but the deafening thunder body stopped faintly, leaving only the echoes in the valley far and near, he maintained a tense posture and continued to grit his teeth and insist, only to realize after a while that the thunder had stopped.

"Is this the end?" Mo Cong opened his eyes and looked around, feeling like he had died a dozen times. In front of him is still the top of Lingyun Mountain, the surrounding cloud and mist vortex is falling apart and floating all over the mountain, and there are also many very dazzling light clusters floating in the east and west in his body, which is a more condensed and purified true qi form formed after the original true qi and thunder and lightning are entangled and condensed, but due to the uneven distribution, it seems to be sparse and chaotic, and between the light clusters and the light clusters are the original dim true qi.

Mo Cong looked inward for a while, and then used the mental method of the Tribulation Period to run the true qi, all the true qi flowed back to the dantian along the various meridians and rotated at high speed, one by one the light clusters were joined together in the rotation and then rotated into points of light, which were evenly mixed with the original true qi light points, and the light points were mixed and swirled faster and faster, gradually forming a very uniform and purer and brighter radiance-like true qi than the original. After the rotation and fusion of the true qi was completed, it quickly flowed from the dantian to the meridians, Mo Cong felt the flow state of the true qi, and felt that although it was twisted and concave just now, all the meridians were not damaged, and some places became stronger, and the operation of the true qi became smoother.

"Although this kind of lightning strike is very uncomfortable, it is indeed getting better and better. Mo Cong silently felt it, and thought silently in his heart. He thought about it for a while before he suddenly felt that something was wrong, how could he just be running the Heavenly Demon Heart Method?

Thinking of this, Mo Cong hurriedly used the Heavenly Dragon Mind Method to rotate the True Qi again, and the result was that the structure and form of the True Qi were exactly the same, and there was no difference from the one under the Heavenly Demon Mind Method.

At this moment, Mo Cong was completely blinded, and he couldn't figure out what was going on, how could the true qi cultivated by the two mental methods be exactly the same. He tried left and right on the big stone wall at the top of the mountain for a while, and the dragon fist in his left hand and the heavenly demon seal in his right hand crackled and mixed for a while, and found that the two kinds of kung fu were seamless and did not interfere with each other, and he could match them as he wanted, completely as he wanted. (To be continued......)