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The entire afternoon, Lan Feng was alone in his room, holding the four old books and flipping them over and over. It was as if someone was controlling his speech and actions, and he had a premonition that he couldn't name. Although he couldn't understand the words in the book, he still persisted in trying to find something.

Time passed slowly. With his astonishing memory, he carved the weirdest book into his mind. As long as he had a pen, he would be able to write out the entire book's contents. Of course, that was all. He still did not know the meaning of those runes.

After dinner, under the puzzled gaze of his family, he plunged back into the room.

Duke Longth sighed, "This is good too, at least he won't put too much thought into the pain."

While the others were looking at each other, their faces were also filled with a strange expression. They all understood the meaning of Duke Yu's words. Lan Feng was a hardworking kid, his heaven's will could not change a single thing. He could only let him live a peaceful life. The family's hope could no longer rest on him. This was a choice that everyone had no choice but to make. As for Lan Feng, what the family could offer was a stable life.

Lan Feng had already known this three years ago, so he was not too keen on power. It was precisely because of this that he did not feel proud during his time of glory, and he quickly got used to it after the radiance dimmed. His mother had once told him that a man didn't need to be that strong, nor did he need to pay attention to the so-called glory. For a real man, the most important things were two things – to fulfill his responsibilities and to fulfill his responsibilities.

Three years of patience, was his duty as a descendant of the Moche family. A year later, he would very calmly begin a normal life, and this was his plan. After completing all of his responsibilities and responsibilities, since he was unable to win more honor for the family, then he might as well withdraw, and not discredit the family because of his own incompetence.

Lying on the bed, Lan Feng picked up the second book that was slightly thicker, Lan Feng once again memorized the strange characters inside.

Outside, the sun had long since set. The moon had risen, and the clear rays of the sun shone down, causing the stars to blink. The early summer night was filled with a serene atmosphere, causing people to unconsciously fall asleep.

The ancient book in his hands fell to the ground, and a light snoring sound came from the bed. After a tiring day, Lan Feng finally entered into a sweet dream.

Within his haziness, he opened his eyes. Not far away, a figure made Lan Feng realize that he was repeating a dreamland who knows how many times. He kept repeating the same thing, and the environment did not change at all. Every time he reached this point, he would wake up and never sleep again.

"Who are you? Who the hell are you? Why torture me? "Why?!" Lan Feng screamed, a fear that came from the bottom of his heart, although every roar replaced it with silence.

"I … am you. You … are me." His back faintly sighed.

Lan Feng was completely dumbstruck. For the first time in three years, for the first time, that figure actually spoke!

Without waiting for Lan Feng to ask, a voice filled with sadness came out again, "No need to ask, no need to be suspicious. In fact, there's no distinction between you and me. Perhaps, since it was too profound to be said, there was no longer any need to talk about it. As time passed, you would slowly uncover all of its secrets. In your memory, or in mine, the four volumes of the day are what you would normally not have been able to decipher, but I could. Those words belong to me, but they also belong to you. "

Lan Feng was dumbstruck, he did not know what the other party was talking about. If that was him, why did he know what he didn't know? If not, why was the dream so real, everything seemed to be a continuation of reality?

The back of the figure seemed to know his thoughts and lightly laughed, "Dao arts are natural. If you don't understand, then there is no need to think about it." The four ancient books will become sharp swords in your hands in the future. You will be able to kill all enemies. "

Although he was confused by the other party's words, he was still able to fully understand his words. He exclaimed, "Could it be that these books are …"

"That's right!" The back of his head nodded, and said in a deep voice, "It's a very low level technique, but powerful for the previous stage. Three years ago, I lost all of my magic and my battle spirit was also constantly dissipating in order to create a new body. This body was able to control power that did not belong to this world. "

"Tomorrow, you must remember the contents of the ancient books as soon as possible and I will translate it in the evening. After three to five days, you will be able to obtain four completely new martial arts. From now on, I will not appear in your dreams. Remember! You are not an ordinary person, but I am you and you are me. I will only appear one day when I possess true power. Then, when you truly become me, all of your secrets will be revealed. "

Lan Feng couldn't help but agree as he muttered to himself, "You're me … I'm you … You must be dreaming, as long as he doesn't appear in the future …"

The back of the figure ignored his words and said solemnly, "You must firmly remember my next words. You only need to try to know if it's true or not. The first ancient book was a pure set of internal energy, and it was also to assist the next few absolute arts. It was called the Nine Yang True Classic. "Inner force is similar to Dou Qi. However, it is created by absorbing the natural power. In the future, you will know who is stronger and who is weaker."

"The Nine Yang True Classic is divided into four stages. The first is the first stance of the initial stage, which is also the method you are about to begin — Taiji Qi Gathering Art. The second to the fourth forms were respectively the dense purple gas, the Coiling Dragon True Art, and the Diamond Body. The taiji method was to face the east and stand naturally. After defending the dantian first, he would then use the breathing technique. Yang energy from the heavens was absorbed by him. Yin energy from the ground was absorbed by his feet through the spring. The two flows of zhen qi gathered in his dantian and formed a Taiji shape. Rotate slowly, with or without thoughts. Do not forget not to help. Practice for no less than two hours at a time. "Key to the dense purple gas Art."

He spoke about the memories in Lan Feng's mind in detail several times until he had completely memorized them. The back of the figure warned, "Although the Nine Yang True Classic is considered superior in martial arts, it is in fact only a mental cultivation method, and is not suitable for fighting. Furthermore, due to the strength of his Yang Qi, it was easy for him to break even if he was tough. He could only use another method, called Nine Yin Meridians mental cultivation method, which was a great way to reconcile Yin and Yang. The Nine Yin Meridians is the one you had previously read. Since there are only a few memories, I will have to wait for you to completely remember them before I can tell you about them one by one. "

In a daze, Lan Feng woke up from his dream only after the figure had disappeared.

Suddenly, he shockingly discovered, that he had actually memorized the content of the Nine Yang True Classic that was self-proclaimed as his back talking about!

Outside the window, the sky had turned white, and needle drops could be heard from both inside and outside. Huge waves rose up in Lan Feng's heart: "If it was a dream, why do I still remember those tens of thousands of words so clearly? How does the dream fit the reality? It can't just be a coincidence. In these three years, that person has never said a word, but today, he actually did! "

He straightened his body and carefully placed the Nine Yin Meridians on the ground under his pillow. Then, he took out the Nine Yang True Classic and looked at the strange characters. Then, something even stranger happened!

Those characters that he could not recognize had become familiar. He could completely study them according to his memory. He could even identify the diagram on the title page that represented the acupuncture points of the human body!

The hesitation and doubt in his heart disappeared like a wisp of smoke at this moment. He hurriedly took out the Nine Yang True Classic and the other three ancient books from under his pillow as if he was holding some peerless treasure. After searching through the room for a long time, he finally found five large metal boxes, each with rings. He hid the ancient books inside, added a few locks, and finally locked them into a large steel cupboard.

"Young Master, are you alright?" Feilly's anxious voice came from outside. The door to the room was locked by Lan Feng and he could not enter at all.

"I'm fine, don't come in. I just woke up and found that there was some magic in my body. I want to meditate, no one can come in!"

Lan Feng told a huge lie. After knocking over three vases, a fish tank and five teacups, he ran over to the eastern window of the room.

When he opened the window, he saw a small garden behind him. There were some flowers and plants growing there, giving off a refreshing scent of plants and vegetation. In the distance, the horizon released a faint red light. Lan Feng took a deep breath and slowly closed his eyes.

"Facing the east, naturally stand. First guard your Dantian for five minutes, then use the breathing technique. "Three inches below the navel of the Dantian."

"Yang energy from the heavens will be absorbed from the heavens. Yin energy from the ground will be absorbed from the springs. The two flows of zhen qi will converge in the dantian and form a taiji shape." Slowly rotate, will or leave or save, do not forget not to help. "

A quarter of an hour passed.

Two quarters of an hour passed.

Lan Feng's confidence in the Nine Yang True Classic had increased to an unprecedented level after experiencing a series of changes. Back then, when he had just started cultivating magic, didn't sensing magic essence also take an entire half a month? He naturally understood that the initial stage of cultivation was very difficult. Some people only needed a few months to perceive magical elements. Back then, he only used half a month, which could be described as a miracle!

Suddenly, two faint streams of air appeared!

A warm stream of air flowed from the top of his head, and a cold stream flowed from his feet, two streams of air flowed along his body's main meridians towards the center. In the end, two completely different streams of air gathered together in his dantian. One was cold while the other was hot. They were like two playing fish, agilely swimming about.

Following the appearance of the first stream of air, Lan Feng was both surprised and happy. If that wasn't true, how could there be two types of airflows? Could it be that just based on what he said, Qi would flow into his body?

His confidence grew even more firm. His mind was completely immersed in the Taiji Qi Condensation Technique. Two extremely thin streams of cold and hot Qi slowly entered his body. He could clearly feel a slight change in his body. Although that thing called Zhen Qi was much weaker than his Dou Qi, but in a situation where he was at the same level, it was definitely not inferior to Dou Qi, and might even surpass it!

In less than an hour and possessing the first strand of true qi, if those experts who practiced martial arts knew about this speed, who knew how surprised they would be?