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Brother, let me tell you a piece of news. Mo Rufeng has been in the valley for a whole ten years, and not long after you left, he suddenly came back to Cao Zhou, I saw him on the city wall, and I immediately felt that he looked a little familiar, and I suddenly remembered that he looked very similar to our lost brother from ten years ago, so when I asked him a question, that kid could not speak, chirp chirp. I don't know what to say, but I can confirm that he is Mo Rufeng. When Wen Wen heard Lei say that Mo Rufeng had saved him when he was still standing there, a weak but stubborn figure appeared in his heart. He shouted at Lei Ming when he was young and even bullied him when he ran out of Cao Zhou, then once he went out of Cao Zhou angrily and did not come back again, Wen Zheng and the others were filled with guilt, they were still looking for him even when Wen Zheng reached adulthood. Wen Zheng was only trying his best to reduce the guilt in his heart for a child who was not even ten years old yet. After all, they were the ones that were angry at him and lost him.

"He's back! He's not dead!" You guys can go back first, I will go with big brother Lei Ming to visit Mo Rufeng! " After Wen Zhengzheng finished speaking to the people behind her, she pulled Lei Ming and ran towards the Mo family.

At this moment, a twenty-something year old man was sitting in front of Wen Zheng and Wen Zheng. When he saw Wen Zheng and Wen Zheng, the man's eyes lit up.

"Brother!" Although he was Wen Zheng, he still hugged the man emotionally and cried out loud.

"It hurts, it hurts!" Mo Rufeng felt some pain from being strangled by Wen Zheng. As he exerted his strength, Wen Zheng felt a strong force push him out and looked at him in disbelief.

"You, you have inner force!? Wen Zheng asked.

"No, I know, sir, I did." Mo Rufeng said.

"Old teacher?" Wen Zheng was puzzled.

"Bro, don't ask him for now. Look at him, he's not much different from a mute. I listened to his explanation for almost a whole day before I understood. Let me tell you." Lei Ming said. Then, he started to talk about what happened to Mo Rufeng during the past ten years.

Ten years ago, Mo Rufeng was nine years old when he left Cao Zhou. At that time, the nine year old child did not think about anything and just went out to hide. They would not be able to find him for a day. Unexpectedly, he had just found a place to hide when a gust of wind blew by and wrapped his weak body in it. Mo Rufeng was very afraid, after who knows how long, he felt the wind had stopped, and slowly landed on the ground, opening his eyes, he discovered that he was in a strange place, a forest, overgrown with weeds. Mo Rufeng suddenly felt a chill behind his back. He turned his head to look and was scared out of his wits. A snake as thick as his wrist was spitting its tongue at him. Mo Rufeng was so scared that he immediately turned around and ran, and the big snake followed closely behind him. Suddenly, a rock tripped him, and the big snake also caught up to him, and just when he was about to get close to it, Mo Rufeng panicked, picked up the rock and threw it at it. The big snake seemed a little dizzy after being hit by the rock, so Mo Rufeng was afraid that it would chase after him later. After walking for a long time without finding the way, Mo Rufeng burst into tears. At this time, the Five Viscera Temple had rebelled, and his stomach rumbled, but even though there were many trees here, there were no fruits. Mo Rufeng had been holding on for a long time, and then, when he could no longer hold on, he suddenly remembered the huge snake that he had just killed, and when he went back there, he grabbed the snake, and without using any fire, directly smashed it with a stone. From then on, Mo Rufeng had always lived in the forest, dancing with wild beasts every day. When he was hungry, he would find some small animals to smash them up and eat, and when he was thirsty, he would drink their blood. After all these years, he was safe and sound. One day, Mo Rufeng stumbled upon a cave. In front of the cave, there was a wild beast that he had never seen before. Mo Rufeng wanted to go in, but was bitten by the wild beast. At that time, Mo Rufeng had been here for six or seven years, and he was a 15 or 16 year old teenager, so the more you allowed him to rebel, the more he would do. Furthermore, Mo Rufeng was a stubborn person, so he had to go in and out of the cave time and time again. "One day, Mo Rufeng realized that the wild beast had run off to who knows where. He cautiously made his way into the cave, but still did not find it. Gradually, Mo Rufeng felt relieved.

"Haha, young man, you are much more outstanding than I imagined!" It had already been here for six or seven years, and Mo Rufeng had been alone every day. Suddenly hearing someone speaking, he became very excited, but when he opened his mouth to respond, he realized that he could not speak!

"Lad, you don't need to say anything. Just keep walking in there, and I'll leave something for you there!" As the elderly voice finished speaking, there was no more response, even though Mo Rufeng was still there shouting. His life should have ended seven years ago. Seven years ago, he was still a child of no more than ten years of age, yet he was still able to live miraculously in this valley that was filled with wild beasts and poisonous snakes. If that was the case, how could he live in such a small cave?

He walked deeper into the cave, but there was still light coming from it. After walking for an unknown amount of time, a small hole of less than a meter appeared in the cave. He could barely squeeze through by himself. However, there was a knife inserted in front of the small hole. If he wanted to drill out of the hole, he would have to pull it out. Vaguely, Mo Rufeng could hear the cries of birds outside the cave. It was very melodious, he wanted to go out and take a look. He reached out to draw his saber, but did not move. All these years in this valley, Mo Rufeng's strength had been increasing, and according to what others said, he should be in the middle level of the warriors' inner strength. Of course, Mo Rufeng didn't know what kind of martial artist's inner strength was, he only knew that his own strength was very strong. After a while, there was still no movement. Mo Rufeng's temper rose as he placed his palm on his broadsword. Who would have thought that this blade would be so sharp that it directly cut open his hand, causing blood to flow out. The large blade suddenly glowed with a golden light, and not long after, it actually flew up by itself. It floated in front of Mo Rufeng, as though it wanted him to capture it. He stretched out his hand and the broadsword transformed into a streak of golden light, disappearing into his palm. Mo Rufeng broke out in a cold sweat, but after waiting for a long time, there was no reaction. Gradually, his heart relaxed. His curiosity was piqued again in the outside world. He decided not to even think about it. Just as he was about to escape, the voice rang out once again.

"Haha, very good, you found the secret of my Mysterious Sky Saber so quickly, now you just need to place your palm on the stone wall, the stone wall will collapse, and you can leave, but I have something for you, in the outside world, but you have to find it yourself." After he finished speaking, there was no more sound.

Slowly placing his palm on the stone wall, the stone wall collapsed with a loud bang, and what was reflected in Mo Rufeng's eyes was a scene of paradise, the sky was blue, the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant, there were all kinds of birds, and he even saw the legendary phoenix! Fruit trees were covered with fruits, and in the distance, there was a waterfall.

"Swish swish swish swish!" With a few steps, Mo Rufeng climbed up those fruit trees. No matter what fruit it was, after picking it, he just stuffed it into his mouth. In all these years, he had not eaten a single fruit. When he was done eating, he looked at his dirty body and then looked at the waterfall in the distance before heading back to it. At this moment, he no longer had any clothes on him. As he jumped into the waterfall, a cool feeling welled up in his heart. He had never felt so comfortable in all these years. As he was enjoying it with his eyes closed, he suddenly felt his body gradually rising upwards. Opening his eyes, he realized that he was floating in the middle of the waterfall.

"Young man, I've been waiting for you for a long time!" At this moment, the water distorted, revealing a face that could not be considered old.

"I know you can't talk, so don't ask too much, if fate wills it, I will tell you everything, but right now I am just a void body, so there is not much time, you are my second choice, the first one is that Young Master Wen who is with you, but I do not have the qualifications to send him, so it's you, but, your performance also makes me very satisfied." This is what I have learnt throughout my life, and I will pass down the 'Mysterious Sky Internal Force' to you. After you have learned it, you will go over this mountain and think all the way north, and then, you will come back to the city where you lived before. " The elder finished his words in one breath and raised his hand to tap Mo Rufeng's head. He only felt as if his head exploded with a bang, and soon after, many golden words and diagrams appeared in his mind.

"I know you don't know how to read, so first, you must follow the pattern to cultivate. After you use the Diamond Qi, you must remember to read the words!" After the old man finished speaking, he gradually disappeared. Mo Ru Feng became confused. Inner strength was different from true qi. True qi could be cultivated directly, and then learn magic techniques. As for inner strength, other than the first two types that could be practiced by innate experts, there was no way to improve without using a proper inner force technique. This was also the reason why Wen Zheng did not practice. There were already too few cultivation techniques in the Mortal Realm, so he didn't dare to rashly go and practice his devil arts. Thus, he could only retreat and cultivate his true qi first.

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