Mortal Formation Core: Tempering My Body Through Thunder Tribulations and Slaying a Pack of Wolves

Lin Mo had just delivered his last package when he was caught in a rare Purple Sky Thunderstorm.

Three bolts of tribulation lightning struck, cracking open a corner of the ancient seal inside him.

The purple formation patterns that appeared on his body turned out to be the legendary lost "Heavenly Prison Formation Eye."

The Cultivation Alliance is hunting him, the Formation-Breaking Sect covets him, and foreign cultivators want to capture him.

Even in the ordinary world, the powerful Zhang Shao wants him dead.

Lin Mo crushed the wrist of Zhang Shao's bodyguard and said coldly, "From today on, I decide my own fate!"

A mysterious woman appeared in the rain, holding an oil-paper umbrella. "Come with me, Master of the Formation Eye."