In this world, they had only seen people snatching other people's cultivation techniques and absorbing their internal energy. They had never seen someone who did not want to force them to give away their internal energy for free. No one else had such luck.
Mo Yu nodded." Since that's the case, I'll have to thank Martial Uncle Feng."”
Feng Qingyang laughed and patted Mo Yu." That's more like it. Come!”
Mo Yu followed the wind and took a few detours before arriving at an even more concealed and remote cave." This is the cave where I rest when I have nothing to do.”
Mo Yu sized up his surroundings and could not help but praise,"If you don't search carefully, this place is extremely difficult to find. It's even more suitable for closed-door cultivation than the Reflection Cliff.”
" Yes, the battle between the Sword Sect and the Qi Sect made me feel disheartened, so I found such a quiet place. I didn't expect so many years to pass in the blink of an eye. Time really flies!”
Mo Yu did not speak. To Feng Qingyang, time might have flown by, but he felt that since the light of fate had descended upon him, his life would definitely not be as short as Feng Qingyang's.
Perhaps, to him, life was just a series of increasing numbers that never stopped.
Feng Qingyang's words also made him think of another problem. What should he do with his women?
It seemed that he would have to discuss it with the system in the future.
Feng Qingyang was indeed a martial arts grandmaster. His skills were extremely strong, and the streams of masculine true energy almost caused Mo Yu's body to explode.
Absorbing nearly eighty years of internal strength was actually an extremely dangerous thing.
After all, Mo Yu was only at the peak of first-tier while Feng Qingyang was already at the eighth firmament of the Grandmaster Realm.
In the Xiantian realm, whether it was Xiantian grandmaster or Dao Seeking grandmaster, there were nine minor realms. Breaking through each realm was as difficult as ascending to the heavens, so there were also differences between Xiantian grandmasters.
The eighth firmament of the Grandmaster Realm was practically the lifelong pursuit of martial artists, but very few people could reach this realm.
From this, it could be seen how powerful this huge amount of true qi was.
Mo Yu spent a full day and night before he completely absorbed the inner force that Feng Qingyang had imparted to him. When Feng Qingyang stopped cultivating, he was already at the end of his rope. Dugu Qiubai's successor, the Sword Saint of the generation, Feng Qingyang, passed away at the age of ninety-six!
However, at this moment, Mo Yu knew that the most crucial moment had just begun. Because the true qi was wreaking havoc in his body, he needed to send the absorbed true qi through his dantian to all the meridians in his body to attack the 365 apertures in his body.
If the acupoints were opened, the Connate would be broken!
Time stopped on the morning of the third day. Puff! Puff! Puff! Pfft…"
Light spots lit up in his body one after another, until all 365 apertures in Mo Yu's body were lit up. Then, they gradually dimmed…
"Phew…"
A long and gentle aura was transmitted over. Mo Yu suddenly opened his eyes, and a sharp light suddenly appeared. With a casual wave of his hand, a force was thrown out, instantly shattering a huge rock.
He clenched his fist and felt a force that was a hundred times stronger than before gathering in his palm. This was the strength of an Upper Sky Realm expert. Anything he could use could be used as a weapon.
The true qi in his body was at his will, and all 365 apertures could store a huge amount of true qi.
"Ninth level Xiantian grandmaster. This feeling is so good!”
Mo Yu stood up and scanned his surroundings. He felt his vision increase by several dozen meters, and his hearing became even more terrifying. He could actually hear the sound of the breeze outside the cave.
How terrifying!
He glanced at Feng Qingyang who was sitting quietly in deep sleep and bowed respectfully. This kind of expert was worthy of his bow.
" Martial Uncle Feng, I won't be as selfless as you. However, my principles remain the same. I'll show you respect if you respect me. I'm indebted to you for imparting your strength to me. Before I go to the other plane, I'll definitely find an outstanding sect master for Mount Hua and bring it to greater heights.”
As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Yu turned around and left. When he exited the cave, he pushed his palms out, and a vast force struck the huge rock at the cave entrance.
"Rumble!"
Huge rocks rolled and splashed down, sealing the entrance of the cave. Mo Yu smiled indifferently and turned around to go up the Reflection Cliff. To his surprise, his senior sister and the rest of the Huashan disciples were still waiting.
Junior Brother Mo, you're here?"
Mo Yu looked at Ning Zhongze apologetically." Something came up. I was delayed."”
"It's okay. The disciples are all very excited to learn profound sword techniques. I reckon it'll be fine even if we wait a few more days!”
Mo Yu smiled and walked into the cave. He observed the walls for a while before suddenly throwing a palm strike over.
"Kacha!"
With a loud sound, a huge hole actually split open where the black jade hand struck!
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