Taking it one by one, Han Ming took out more than 90% of the things in the storage bag. The stone chamber was full, but none of them could reach the eyes of my finger insects.

"Squeak, squeak, squeak..." I pointed the insect and screamed even more urgently, as if urging Han Ming, and also seemed to be complaining that Han Ming was stingy and had good things hidden and refused to use them.

The storage bag is almost empty. Even the few ancient treasures I got in the Land of Meteorology were taken out, but nothing could satisfy my finger insects. Han Ming was a little confused. The rest were all things that were insignificant and left in the corner. They had never been asked about it for a long time. They had no origin and were useless. They were all useless. It would be a pity to lose it. It was useless to keep it and it could not be sold!

His mental power strode into the storage bag, but Han Ming found a pile of things in the corner. He raised his eyebrows slightly and murmured to himself: "It's not these things, it's been left aside for a hundred years, and I've almost forgotten them!"

Han Ming flipped his hands, took out a black piece of palm-sized fragment, and handed it to the edge of the black and golden cocoon.

This is a small egg shell of some kind, black as a whole, surrounded by a faint demonic energy, and some yin and dark aura.

This is indeed an eggshell, or Han Ming's eggshell. He broke out from the Luohu egg on the white bone altar. At that time, he thought that the eggshell might be useful, so he didn't throw it away. He kept it in the storage bag and it lasted for more than a hundred years.

The little head inside the cocoon tapped hard, and then urged Han Ming to give it the thing quickly, with joy faintly revealing the cry.

"It's really this thing!" A strange look appeared on Han Ming's face.

He looked at the eggshell in his hand and hesitated for a moment. Then he used the molten gold body to crush the eggshell. The powder was sprinkled in the small holes of the black and golden cocoons, and swallowed by the black and golden head with its mouth wide open.

"Forget it, although this eggshell should be very precious and may be of great use, but it has never been found for its specific use. It is equivalent to waste. It is not a loss to take out some and feed this little guy now. And it can be eaten as much as a small thing!" Han Ming thought about the eggshell that was more than one person tall in the storage bag, and he explained himself.

"Squeak, squeak, squeak." I pointed the insect again, opened my mouth, and stood under the gap in the cocoon, waiting for Han Ming to continue feeding the eggshell.

This black and golden little bug is like a chick waiting for the female bird to feed.

Han Ming flipped his hands and took out the black Luohu egg that was more than one person tall, broke off a large piece of egg shell from it, ground it into powder, and fed it in again. His face was quite calm. There were enough egg shells, and a little bug could eat it all?

An hour later, Wu Jingzhe closed her mouth, as if she was full, and no longer waited for Han Ming to eat, but instead started to bite the black and golden cocoons around her, obviously preparing to break out of the cocoon.

Han Ming looked at the only palm-sized Luohu eggshell left in his hand, and his eyes twitched. The corners of his eyes were quite rich. The whole Luohu eggshell, which must be valuable, was the only piece in his hand. The rest were eaten by the small things in the black and golden cocoons.

"It's useless to keep it anyway. If you eat it, eat it. It's more practical to successfully advance my finger insects!" Han Ming forced himself to comfort himself and solemnly put away the last piece of Luohu eggshell.

This is probably the only top-level beast eggshell left in the whole world!

After swallowing a large number of Luohu eggshells, my finger insects were full of energy, stuffed their heads, and constantly biting the black and golden cocoons around them. The speed was almost a hundred times faster than before.

But in just ten breaths, the black and golden cocoon was eaten, leaving only a ball of black and golden mist floating there, but it was slightly sucked by a black and golden insect and swallowed it.

I pointed out that the insect broke out of the cocoon.

After carefully looking at Wujingworm, Han Ming's face showed a hint of surprise. Now he finally saw the whole picture of Wujingworm, but he found that there was not much change from before. The color changed a little. It was grayish-white before, similar to the color of the bones, but now it turned black and gold, with circles of gold or black stripes all over the body, like a black and golden silkworm, which looked much better.

"Squeak, squeak, squeak." I pointed the insect out of the cocoon and did not pay attention to Han Ming, the owner. Instead, he raised his neck like a snake, constantly grinning at the top of the cave, as if he was demonstrating and fighting.

Han Ming looked up slightly and looked at the top of the cave. It was just an ordinary stone wall, and there was nothing else. What happened to me? It was inexplicable.

Han Ming used the Qingblind Heavenly Skill slightly and looked into the sky through the stone wall. His face suddenly changed and he exclaimed: "No, this is the celestial phenomenon that the thunder tribulation is about to condense!"

I immediately understood, no wonder the I-Sharing Worm had been hiding in the cocoon before and refused to come out. It turned out that it was hiding from the heavenly tribulation. Now that it was full, it dared to come out and prepare to pass the tribulation.

Just now, Han Ming felt that it was too easy for me to purify my bloodline by pointing out insects, and it was not as difficult as recorded in ancient books. Now he realized that the real threat was the thunder tribulation that followed.

Han Ming was a little amazed at the talent of the I-Fingering Worm. After purifying the bloodline once, it attracted the thunder tribulation. This is really rare. Usually, the seventh-level monster will encounter the thunder tribulation when it advances to the eighth-level transformation, but I didn't expect it to attract the thunder tribulation now!

Outside Han Ming's cave, a large number of catastrophes clouds began to take shape, covering a total of thirty or forty miles. In terms of power, at least Han Ming's successful practice of the first level of the Qingblind Heavenly Jue was more than ten times larger than the thunder tribulation.

This level of thunder tribulation may not be able to withstand even fake babies. The Wujingworm has almost no combat power and cannot withstand it at all. This thunder tribulation is completely driven by killing the Wujingworm. It seems that this kind of existence is not allowed to exist in the world.

"Fortunately it's the Thunder Tribulation. I can help you little guy. If it's other disasters, such as the backlash of blood, I'll be helpless. You're lucky!" Han Ming looked at the catastrophe cloud in the sky, with a faint smile on his face, and he didn't have much worry.

"You are here to overcome the tribulation, and the Spirit Source Jade is left by your side. There are still twenty drops of Thousand Years of Stone Milk here. If you are weak, take some, which will be of great help!"

Han Ming took out a small jade bottle and placed it next to my finger insect. Then he silently urged him. The thunder-devouring spirit sitting cross-legged on the crystal core of the monster body escaped and floated on the edge of my finger insect.

After everything was settled, Han Ming hurriedly stood up and forced Yuan Ling to leave in seclusion. After cleaning up, he packed up the magic array outside the cave, although he took Yuan Ling into a ray of light and flew towards a mountain in the distance.

Under the heavenly tribulation, it is better for outsiders to retreat, otherwise it may cause changes in the heavenly tribulation, causing the heavenly tribulation to reduce the thunder of punishment against the monks.

"Junior Sister Yuan, I'm not hiding it. My spiritual insect advancement has attracted the heavenly tribulation. I'm afraid that the formation will be destroyed by the heavenly tribulation, so I hurriedly called out my junior sister and left the cave!" Han Ming explained, and then added: "This heavenly tribulation covers a relatively large range, and the strange phenomena outside the heavenly tribulation are even greater. The nearby cultivators will probably be attracted by a lot. The senior brother's magic power has not been fully restored, so if there is some change later, the senior brother cannot handle it alone. Please ask the junior sister to help me, and I will thank you very much afterwards!"
Chapter completed!