Chapter: 3397

The rift in the dantian was also healed at this moment, and the ten-inch dantian began to change.

There is a layer of light all around, so that the spiritual power passing through the dantian is continuously compressed and compressed again, as if it has become a river, no longer a thin gas.

Breaking through innateness, the enhancement of spiritual power is more than several times!

The biggest change is Zhang Han's Sea of ​​Consciousness.

Cumulus clouds and rain, at this moment, also began.

Buzz buzz!

Zhang Han no longer suppressed the thunderclouds, more than 10,000 thunderclouds gathered together, and instantly turned into a black mass, with lightning flashing and thundering, and Taiyi wood thundering constantly flickering.

The raindrops transformed by spiritual consciousness began.

Crash!

It is like a torrential rain, continuously watering and covering the sea of ​​consciousness.

That piece of land gradually had a layer of water, converging into small lakes, lakes, and finally a raging sea.

Zhang Han noticed this scene.

There was a slight smile from the corner of his mouth. The sea of ​​consciousness alone was no different from when he was at the peak of innateness.

However, what Zhang Han didn't expect was that.

The sea of ​​consciousness was filled, but the thunder still did not stop.

Boom, boom...

There is only the sound of thunder, but no flash of thunder.

Let Zhang Han feel a little confused.

"This is......?"

It stands to reason that thunder should merge with raindrops to form the attributes of endless or pure Taiyi wood's thunder. The biggest benefit, he thinks, should be the recovery of spiritual consciousness, which is far beyond ordinary people.

But he didn't expect that the thunder from Taiyi wood didn't merge with the raindrops.

"Is there some trouble?"

Is it necessary to suppress these thunders in the future?

Moreover, as the raindrops fell, the thundercloud not only did not become thinner, but even more turbulent, as if some monster was about to appear inside.

This point, Zhang Han is also a little uncertain, after all, he has never encountered such a situation.

Ten-inch dantian, Wanduo knows the sea, thunder and clouds.

Strangeness leaks everywhere.

"Forget it, just break through."

At this time, Zhang Han has entered the innate, and is preparing to absorb the last energy to calm down the fluctuations.

But the next moment.