The little black turtle seemed to feel a little sorry for Zhao Wumian's departure. It gently rubbed the big turtle and then lowered its head.

The big turtle used the words and patterns on its shell to express blessings and farewell to Zhao Wumian.

Zhao Wumian returned along the original path, climbed the stairs step by step, and exited the mysterious cave.

He looked back and saw Mo Crow still standing on the branch, staring at him with a pair of bright black eyes.

There was a slight movement in his heart, and he nodded slightly to Mo Crow, then turned and left.

He walked on the path in the forest, meditating on the Mo Sutra in his mind, feeling the aura and power of this mountain forest.

He knows that his cultivation path is still long, but he believes that as long as he keeps working hard and exploring, he will definitely get closer and closer to his path to immortality.

In the following days, Zhao Wumian would come to this mountain forest every day to practice the Mohist Sutra.

His body gradually became stronger and his mind became sharper and clearer.

He found that his breath gradually integrated with the mountain forest, and his perception was greatly improved.

On this day, Zhao Wumian was practicing Mo Sutra in the mountains and forests, and suddenly heard a melodious flute sound.

He followed the sound of the flute and came to the entrance of the mysterious cave.

His heart moved slightly, thinking of the little black turtle and the crystal clear dewdrop.

He knew that that place was an important part of his practice of Mo Jing, so he took a deep breath and explored the cave.

As he went deeper into the cave, Zhao Wumian gradually discovered that the air here was getting more and more humid, and the top of the cave was getting higher and higher.

When he looked up, he could only see darkness, but he could feel that the cave was gradually going deeper underground.

He didn't know where the cave led, but he could feel that the secret of the Mohist giant was hidden here.

He continued to go deeper into the cave, and gradually discovered that it was no longer monotonous rocks and soil, but various strange plants and animals gradually appeared.

He saw a huge mushroom, its canopy was as big as half a roof. Under the canopy was a group of small animals, and they seemed to be playing happily.

He saw a big bird with colorful feathers. It was combing its feathers with its beak and looked very leisurely.

Zhao Wumian was very curious about these strange plants and animals. He wanted to get closer to observe them, but he was afraid that these strange creatures would attack him.

He hesitated for a moment, but finally decided to continue deeper into the cave.

Gradually, he found that the air here became more and more humid, and there was a faint floral fragrance.

He saw a lush garden full of all kinds of flowers, which were colorful and colorful.

In the center of the garden, there is a small fountain. The water in the fountain splashes and the water droplets sparkle in the sunlight. There is a small pavilion next to the fountain. There is a stone table and several stone benches in the pavilion.

Zhao Wumian felt that this seemed to be a training place for Mohist giants, so he sat in front of the stone table and started to run the black scripture.

He felt that the spiritual energy here was very rich, and it seemed to be more suitable for cultivation than the mountains and forests outside.

Just when Zhao Wumian was concentrating on practicing, the flowers in the garden suddenly began to sway, seeming to be waving to him.

He saw a very beautiful flower. Its petals bloomed layer by layer, seeming to show him its beauty and mystery.

Zhao Wumian's heart moved and he walked to the flower.

He saw a crystal clear dewdrop in the heart of the flower, emitting a faint light.

He thought of the dew that the little turtle pointed to before, and became even more confused.

He didn't know what was so magical about this dewdrop, but he knew it was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

He decided to take the dew away, and then continued deep into the cave to find the secret of the Mohist giant.

Zhao Wumian carefully took out the dewdrop and put it into his pocket.

He felt that his body seemed to become lighter and more energetic, and Yi Ping gained some kind of mysterious power zone.

He continued deeper into the cave and gradually heard the sound of running water.

He walked to a stone door on which was engraved a portrait of a Mohist giant.

He observed the portrait carefully and found a line of text below the portrait that read: "Using ink as the foundation, water as the source, and mastering the power of heaven and earth."

Zhao Wumian recited this passage silently in his heart, and then opened the stone door. He saw a wide underground space filled with strange instruments and devices. He walked to a device and saw a line of text on it: "The place inherited by the Mohist giants, mastering the power of heaven and earth."

Zhao Wumian's heart moved slightly. He knew that this place was the training ground of the Mohist giant, and it was also an important part of his practice of Mohist scriptures. He decided to continue practicing Mo Jing here to support the fifth chapter of Heaven and Earth.

In the following days, Zhao Wumian would come to this underground space every day to practice Mo Sutra. His body gradually became stronger and his mind became sharper and clearer. He found that his breath gradually integrated with this underground space, and his perception was greatly improved.

On this day, Zhao Wumian came to the underground space as usual, preparing to continue practicing scriptures. However, he suddenly found that the speed of the Mo Jing became extremely slow, as if it was blocked by some force.

He felt very confused and couldn't help but think of the little black turtle and the crystal clear dewdrop. He didn't know what the connection was between the two, but his intuition told him that it might be related to the slowdown of Mo Jing's operation.

So, he decided to return to the mysterious cave and look for clues about the little turtle and dewdrops again. He returned along the original path, climbed the stairs step by step, and returned to the entrance of the cave.

At this time, it was already dusk, and the afterglow of the setting sun shone in the mountains and forests, adding a mysterious color to the mountains and forests. Zhao Wumian took a deep breath and stepped into the cave.

He found that the little turtle was still standing on the branch, staring at him with a pair of bright black eyes. There was a slight movement in his heart, and he nodded slightly to the little turtle, and then asked: "Little turtle, do you know the origin of this dewdrop? What is its connection with the operation of the Mo Jing?"

The little turtle seemed to understand Zhao Wumian's question. It blinked, then stretched out a front paw and pointed deep into the cave. Zhao Wumian's heart moved and he walked in the direction pointed by the little turtle.

He went deep into the cave and gradually found that the air here was becoming more and more humid, and there was a faint fragrance of flowers. He saw a lush garden full of all kinds of flowers, which were colorful and colorful.

In the center of the garden, there is a small fountain. The water in the fountain splashes and the water droplets sparkle in the sunlight. There is a small pavilion next to the fountain. There is a stone table and several stone benches in the pavilion.

Zhao Wumian continued to go deep into the cave in the direction pointed by the little turtle. He felt that the spiritual energy here was getting stronger and stronger, and it seemed to be more suitable for cultivation than the mountains and forests outside.

Gradually, he saw a huge tree with a straight trunk and lush branches and leaves, like a huge green umbrella covering the sky and the sun. Zhao Wumian walked under the tree and saw a line of text engraved on the trunk: "Using the tree as a mediator to communicate the power of heaven and earth."

Zhao Wumian recited this passage silently in his mind, and he felt that this big tree seemed to be the key to the Mohist master's cultivation. He decided to continue practicing Mo Jing here, hoping to master the power of heaven and earth.

So, he sat cross-legged under the tree and started to run the Mo Sutra. Gradually, he felt that his body merged with the tree, and his breath became longer and more stable.

Suddenly, he heard a rustling sound. He raised his head and saw a green snake slowly sliding down from the branch. Zhao Wumian was slightly shocked. He didn't know whether the snake was poisonous, but he knew he couldn't disturb it.

He waited quietly for the snake to leave. However, the snake seemed not interested in him. It slowly climbed up the trunk and disappeared among the dense branches and leaves.

Zhao Wumian breathed a sigh of relief and continued to run the sutra, feeling the aura and power transmitted by the big tree. Gradually, he felt that his body seemed to become lighter and more energetic, as if he was integrated with the power of heaven and earth.

At this moment, the little turtle suddenly appeared in front of him. It blinked and seemed to be signaling something to him. Zhao Wumian's heart moved and he followed the little turtle to the small pavilion next to the fountain.

He saw a stone table and several stone benches in the pavilion. On the stone table was a book with a faint green light. Zhao Wumian walked forward and saw the words "The Secret Code of Mohism" written on the cover of the book.

He was slightly shocked, knowing that this book must be the cultivation secret book of the Mohist giant. He opened the book and began to study it carefully.

As time went by, Zhao Wumian gradually understood the cultivation methods in the book, and his body also underwent miraculous changes. His breath became longer and more stable, and his spirit became sharper and clearer.

He practices in the garden every day, integrating with natural elements such as big trees, fountains, and flowers, and feeling the surge of power from heaven and earth. Gradually, his level of cultivation also improved, and his body emitted a faint light, as if echoing the power of heaven and earth.

On this day, Zhao Wumian was practicing in the garden when he suddenly heard a rustling sound. He looked up and saw the green snake sliding down the branch again. He was slightly startled, but did not disturb it.

He waited quietly for the snake to leave. However, this time the snake did not leave like last time. It slowly crawled in front of him and then coiled around his body.

Zhao Wumian's heart was filled with awe and gratitude. He knew that this snake was the guardian left by the Mohist giant, and it was guarding this place of cultivation. He continued to practice the Mo Sutra and felt the surge of power of heaven and earth together with the snake.

As time goes by, Zhao Wumian's cultivation level becomes higher and higher, and the light emitted by his body becomes stronger and stronger. And the green snake slowly shed its skin and grew into a larger green python.

Zhao Wumian practiced together with the giant python, feeling the surge of power of heaven and earth together. Their breaths gradually became consistent, as if they had merged into one.

On this day, Zhao Wumian was practicing in the garden as usual. Suddenly, he felt a magical change in his body, and his breath instantly filled the entire garden, echoing with the natural elements in the garden.

He felt that his body was full of power, as if he could control the power of heaven and earth. He knew that he had reached the pinnacle of cultivation.

Zhao Wumian's heart was filled with joy and pride. He knew that this was a great gift brought to him by the Mohist master's cultivation method.

He decided to leave the cave and return to the outside world to find more opportunities and challenges.

Zhao Wumian said goodbye to the little turtle and the giant python and thanked them for their company and protection.

He walked out of the cave and felt the vibrant atmosphere of the mountain forest outside.

He set foot on the path in the mountains and forests, admiring the beautiful scenery of the mountains and feeling the breath of nature. He saw a group of birds singing happily on the branches, a deer jumping and running in the forest, and patches of wild flowers blooming in brilliant colors in the sun.

Zhao Wumian's mood also became cheerful. He felt that he was integrated with nature, as if he had become a part of it.

He continued to move forward, gradually walking out of the forest and arriving at a broad grassland.

The wind on the grassland was blowing his clothes and long hair, and a group of wild horses were running in the distance, as if to welcome his arrival.

. Zhao Wumian felt a surge of lofty ideals in his heart. He knew that there were still many beautiful places in the world waiting for him to explore and discover.

He decided to move on and look for more opportunities and challenges.

Zhao Wumian believes in his own strength and ability, and also believes that the Mohist master's cultivation method will always accompany him, making him stronger and more confident.

In the afterglow of the setting sun, Zhao Wumian's figure gradually disappeared at the end of the grassland.

And behind him, he left a forest and grassland full of vitality, which seemed to tell his legendary story.

Zhao Wumian walked on the grassland and felt the vastness and freedom between heaven and earth.

He saw that the mountains in the distance looked particularly magnificent under the setting sun, as if they were inviting him.

He decided to head towards the distant mountains to find more opportunities and challenges.

He felt full of strength, as if he could break through all obstacles.

However, he knew that in this vast world, there were still many unknown challenges waiting for him to face.

Zhao Wumian walked on the grassland for several days, feeling the beauty and power of nature every day.

He saw eagles soaring in the sky, wild wolves running on the grasslands, and rivers flowing in the mountains.

Finally, he came to the foot of the distant mountain peak.

The peaks are so steep that they seem to reach into the sky.

He took a deep breath and started climbing.

In the process of climbing, he encountered various difficulties and challenges.

Sometimes the road is slippery, sometimes the rocks are loose, and sometimes wild animals appear.

However, Zhao Wumian did not give up, but moved forward firmly.

The moment he climbed the mountain, he was deeply shocked by the sight before him.

He saw seas of clouds billowing and mountains stretching endlessly, like a fairyland.

At this high place, he felt the fusion between heaven and earth. He felt as if he had become a part, breathing together with nature and feeling the surge of power of heaven and earth.

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Zhao Wumian discovered a cave.

He walked in and saw a book with a faint purple light inside.

Zhao Wumian stepped forward to open the book and saw the various cultivation methods recorded in it.

Zhao Wumian knew that this book was a cultivation secret book left by the Mohist giant, so he began to study it carefully.

As time went by, he gradually understood the cultivation methods in the book, and his body also underwent miraculous changes. .

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