When this decision appeared, Qin Mo himself was taken aback, he had already seen the horror of Zixiao Divine Thunder, if he didn't have the cloth, he would definitely be split into slag.

No, it should be said, he will have one hand left, a right hand that does not belong to him.

But even if the Zixiao God Thunder is terrifying, he must do this, if he continues like this, his acupuncture points will be destroyed, his meridians will be broken, and even if he survives, he will become a waste.

He had done it before, and he didn't want to do it again, and during the time he became a waste, he got his current situation in adversity.

And now is his biggest adversity, he must overcome this adversity, even if he really dies, it is better than hiding under his coat and waiting for death.

After confirming it, Qin Mo immediately took out the Divine Breaking Pill he had prepared, as well as all his spirit stones, from the storage bag.

As soon as these things appeared, they released a strong vitality and medicinal fragrance, Qin Mo sat up, swallowed a Broken God Pill without hesitation, and crushed a high-grade spirit stone, and opened his mouth to suck it.

The strong vitality, accompanied by the medicinal power of the Breaking God Pill, directly blasted into Qin Mo's body, and this terrifying vitality was even stronger than Qin Mo's previous breakthrough in the inn.

The Breaking God Pill is a high-grade grass pill, which has the effect of breaking through the acupoints, without Qin Mo's guidance, this power walked through the eighty-one acupoints, first repaired the damaged meridians, and then rushed towards the eighty-two acupoints.

"Boom......" A loud noise that only Qin Mo could hear came out, and Qin Mo followed up and spit out a mouthful of reverse blood, his face was extremely pale.

This is a forced breakthrough, not a breakthrough that really comprehends the artistic conception, so it has to pay a great price, and this kind of breakthrough has only a 10% chance, and the remaining 90% is death.

If Qin Mo's body was not so strong, this first bombardment, he would explode and die, but even so, the violent vitality and the medicinal power of the Breaking God Pill still damaged his meridians again, plus the power of thunder, Qin Mo's inner mansion at this moment was simply miserable.

But Qin Mo still swallowed the second Breaking Divine Pill without hesitation, and then the medicinal power of this Breaking Divine Pill rushed into his body, guiding that violent vitality to impact the diaphragm of the eighty-two acupuncture points.

"......Boom" was another sound, Qin Mo coughed up blood again, his face was as pale as paper, the meridians in his body had begun to break, and the eighty-one acupuncture points were all vibrating, as if they were about to explode.

At this time, Qin Mo crushed a high-grade spirit stone again, opened his mouth and inhaled, inhaling all the vitality into his body again, the originally violent vitality became even more violent after the newly entered vitality was added.

These vitality were filled with Qin Mo's eighty-one acupoints and meridians, Qin Mo was like a balloon that had been blown up at the moment, his skin was cracked, and his body was covered with blood, as if it would explode at any time.

At this time, the confrontation between the right hand and the Zixiao Divine Thunder became more and more intense, and more thunder joined the confrontation, and then Qin Mo was also affected by the fish pond, and the meridians in his body were destroyed even more quickly.

However, those vitality that was about to explode Qin Mo's body also exerted its effect at this moment, constantly repairing the meridians and acupoints in the body, and temporarily reaching a balance.

Qin Mo's tears of pain were about to flow out, and the most important thing was that under this kind of severe pain, it was impossible for him to faint to death.

"Fight!" Qin Mo gritted his teeth, and under the intense pain, he swallowed the third Breaking God Pill again, and the medicinal power once again guided all the full vitality in the eighty-one acupoints, blasting towards the diaphragm of the eighty-second acupoint.

"......Boom" was another loud bang, cracks appeared in Qin Mo's internal organs, and blood began to overflow, not to mention the surroundings of his body, no matter how strong his physical body was restored, he couldn't resist Qin Mo's toss like this.

Seeing that the vitality in his body was slowly and slowly depleted, Qin Mo crushed a high-grade spirit stone again, and the thick and violent vitality rushed into his body again.

I don't know how long it took, the power of the thunder continued, Qin Mo had already swallowed the eighth Breaking God Pill, and the top-grade spirit stone was also consumed by him, but that layer seemed to break the diaphragm with a prick, but it couldn't be broken, Qin Mo was already about to become a bloody person, if it weren't for the repair effect of the vitality, coupled with the body's self-healing ability, his body would have already become a puddle of flesh and blood.

"Do you really have to comprehend the artistic conception to break through?" Qin Mo felt bitter in his heart, before this, he had never cultivated, he just crossed over.

He doesn't know much about what the artistic conception is, let alone comprehend it, he has an intention in his mind, but it is not his intention.

He gritted his teeth and crushed a high-grade spirit stone again, and at the same time swallowed the ninth Breaking God Pill, determined to make one last effort.

"......Boom" A heart-rending pain came, Qin Mo finally fell, this is not a description, it is his five internal organs and six lungs, the real artistic conception began to shatter, and the blood spit out had residual minced meat.

His flesh was even more irresistible to cracking, except for his right hand, there was no good skin, and the whole person looked very miserable.

"I'm going to die!" Qin Mo was a little desperate.

It has been said that in the minutes before death, a person is particularly awake and recalls the lives they have walked before, as well as the most important people in their lives.

Qin Mo felt that this sentence was true, because he really recalled these people in his mind, those two close relatives who were far away from their hometown, Qin Mo had never looked at them well before.

And now, the picture of the second elder is so clear, but it makes him very sad in his heart, he is unwilling, he regrets it even more, regrets why he didn't treat them better at the beginning, and when he wants to raise his son, the two places are separated and can never see each other again.

"The grace of birth and nurturing should only be repaid in the next life. Qin Mo felt extremely guilty in his heart, if he still had any wishes at this time, it was to return to his hometown and see them for the last time.

As soon as the picture turned, Qin Mo's mind suddenly appeared with the people of the Hammerstone Tribe, who taught him how to feel the warmth around him, and it was they who made him understand that there were so many beautiful things in this world, which were worth remembering.

He is very unwilling, he still has a lot of things to do, the safety of the Hammerstone tribe needs him to protect, those simple people, also need him to protect, but at this moment he can't do anything, he can only immerse himself in regret and unwillingness, and feel the last despair of life.

"The grace of knowing the encounter is only the ...... in the afterlife" Qin Mo's words were only heard by himself, but before he finished speaking, he suddenly had a huge question, "The next life, is it really an afterlife?"

This huge question turned into a strong indignation and unwillingness in his heart, since he came to this world and achieved his current self, why should he seek the so-called afterlife?

At that moment, Qin Mo suddenly had a hint of realization: "The things in this life are not yet completed, why do you want to find the next life? Even if there is an afterlife, so what?"

"It's been too long, it's been too long in the afterlife. Qin Mo's heart suddenly calmed down, at this moment he couldn't feel the thunder, nor did he feel the heart-rending pain, his spirit left his body again, floating into the void, and came to the outside of the sky.

He was watching, watching the joys and sorrows that were happening in this world, he was feeling, feeling the joys, sorrows and sorrows of the world, and suddenly he saw the Hammerstone tribe, and saw those simple people who were fighting for survival.

Qin Lin's face was still expressionless, but compared to before, he was a little more sad, and Qin Yu still had pride on his face, but this pride was no longer as manic as before.

Li Xiaohu has become a real new star of the Hammerstone Tribe, he is still naughty and mischievous, but whenever he is alone, he will always stand quietly on the cliff of the back mountain, not knowing what he is thinking.

Qingwei still carried the sword behind her, her sword was sharper than ever, she was no longer as proud as before, her pride was hidden deep in her heart, after returning from the Blackstone Mountain Range, her pride belonged to only one person......

Leaving the hammer stone, Qin Mo saw the Black Stone Mountain Range, the Qingyun Dazhai, the vast distance of thousands of miles, the battles of countless human races, and the fighting spirit of "blood does not dry up, death does not stop".

"I don't want to be in the next life, I just look forward to this life...... Qin Mo suddenly realized, "It turns out that my intention has always been a zài ......"

Qin Mo's intention has indeed always existed, and when he held the knife in his hand and decided to protect the Hammerstone Tribe, his intention and artistic conception converged.

When he was determined to become stronger and return to his hometown to serve his parents, he was in a good mood, but he didn't react from beginning to end.

At this life-and-death juncture, he finally realized it, he also felt it, he looked up at the starry sky, which was the habitat of the hundred tribes.

"I don't want the next life, I only look forward to this life...... Qin Mo looked at the starry sky, but he seemed to be looking down, "In this life, I want the human race to be prosperous for all eternity, in this life, I want the people I protect to have this eternal life, and in this life, I want all the heavens and all the races to understand my meaning......

Qin Mo's words were silent, but they resounded inside and outside Xuanhuang, resounding in the sky, the endless starry sky, his meaning was to guard, and his end point was the other side.

"All business!" In the Xuanhuang City of Zhongzhou, in the Bright Palace, the Emperor of Beichen looked at the void and was speechless.

"All business!" At the same time, in the three major regions of the south, east and west, the three earth emperors looked up at the sky at the same time, as if they wanted to see through the sky.

They felt a kind of meaning, this is the business of the people, the business that can carry one qiē, this kind of artistic conception can not even be comprehended by the emperor of the earth, only the eight holy emperors have comprehended, so as to preach the Tao in one fell swoop.

Outside the Xuanhuang City, on the high mountain, the old man was dozing, and suddenly he opened his eyes, a relieved smile appeared on his face, and then he closed his eyes again and went to sleep as if nothing had happened.

In the Xuanhuang Great Realm, all the human races were inspired by this artistic conception, but they didn't really feel it, or they didn't know that they felt the artistic conception.

However, their movements in their hands were much faster, as if there was a force driving them......

"All business, the Holy Emperor of the Terran Race. "In the depths of the Endless Star Domain, a hundred eyes looked at the Xuanhuang Continent at the same time.

These gazes, even if one of them fell on Qin Mo's body, his divine soul would immediately shatter, but these gazes did not pass through the Xuanhuang Great Realm and were blocked by an invisible force.

"Do you want all my heavens and tribes to understand your intentions?" A voice came from the depths of the star field, "Then my hundred tribes will also let you understand our intentions!"

"All business, is the ninth generation of the Terran Holy Emperor about to be born?" The voice was a little surprised, but more puzzled.

"......Extremely arrogant" was followed by an angry roar that resounded through the endless star fields, from one of the brightest hearts......