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”Oh.” Relying on the impression from just now, Xiao Mo performed the Heaven-Opening Fist once.

Watching the moves Xiao Mo executed, Huang Shan was completely stunned.

Although Xiao Mo currently only had the fist form, the form of this Heaven-Opening Fist involved the great Dao. Whether one could remember it depended entirely on talent.

Back when Master demonstrated it to him, he had only remembered half yet this kid!

Had truly remembered eighty percent?

”Master, is this how it goes?” After finishing the demonstration, Xiao Mo stood up and said.

Having only practiced the fist form once, Xiao Mo was already covered in sweat, panting heavily.

”Passable, but not as good as your master.” Huang Shan said with his hands behind his back.

”Then Master, how much did you remember originally?” Xiao Mo asked curiously, wanting to know the gap between himself and his master.

”Cough, cough, cough.” Huang Shan coughed a few times, ”Letʼs not talk about that. Saying it might discourage you.”

With those words, Huang Shan tossed Xiao Mo a book.

”This is the manual for the Heaven-Opening Fist. Inside are the fist formulas. After you return, study them well. If you canʼt read the characters, have your mother teach you. Then try to integrate them into the fist moves yourself. If you donʼt understand, come ask me. Master has recently moved to the Broken Stone Courtyard in the Xiao Manor.”

”Yes, Master!”

Taking the fist manual, Xiao Mo thought to himself he really needed to work hard.

After returning home, although Xiao Mo could read the characters, he had never studied before, so he could only pretend not to understand and have his mother teach him.

Taking this opportunity, Zhou Ruoxi also began teaching her child to read and write.

Only by studying could one understand principles. In the future when encountering matters, one wouldnʼt be so lost.

Thus, Xiao Mo practiced martial arts during the day, and after returning home, whenever there was free time, Zhou Ruoxi would teach the child to study Confucian classics.

Zhou Ruoxi discovered her child learned very quickly and had a photographic memory.

Regarding her childʼs talent, as his mother, Zhou Ruoxi naturally felt very happy in her heart, but she didnʼt show it.

On the contrary, she constantly emphasized to Xiao Mo not to be arrogant.

No matter what achievements he made in the future, he must maintain a studentʼs heart and know there are always people beyond people and heavens beyond heavens.

Xiao Mo naturally took his motherʼs teachings to heart.

Every day, Xiao Mo earnestly practiced martial arts and studied. Comparing with the moves in the fist manual, he began correcting his fist forms.

When encountering parts he didnʼt understand, Xiao Mo would go directly to the Broken Stone Courtyard to find his master.

The master and disciple sometimes practiced together all night.

Another year passed, and Xiao Mo was already five and a half years old.

On this evening, Xiao Mo was alone in the courtyard practicing the Heaven-Opening Fist.

As he practiced, Xiao Mo gradually forgot himself and entered a state of enlightenment.

In the courtyard, Zhou Ruoxi watched her Moʼer execute the flowing fist technique and was momentarily stunned.

”Madam? Young Master, he...” Cuicui looked at Xiao Mo worriedly.

Zhou Ruoxi gently pinched her hands, saying nervously, ”Moʼer, he should be about to take that step...”

Xiao Moʼs fist technique became faster and faster until finally, there was even the sound of thunder.

”Boom!”

With Xiao Moʼs final punch, the water vat three zhang away from him was shattered to powder by his fist force!

Xiao Mo withdrew his fist momentum and felt the spiritual power flowing in his body. His heart was overjoyed.

He had actually stepped onto the cultivation path, and in one go, from an ordinary person, cultivated to the sixth level of Qi Refinement!

In the Broken Stone Courtyard, Huang Shan watching in Xiao Moʼs direction smiled with satisfaction and nodded, ”This kid is indeed good. After he reaches Foundation Building, I can teach him spear techniques.”

Before he knew it, another two and a half years had passed.

Xiao Mo reached eight years old.

At this time, Xiao Mo was only one step away from Foundation Building.

Actually, if Xiao Mo wanted to reach Foundation Building, he could already attempt to break through but Huang Shan had Xiao Mo continue suppressing his realm and continue tempering.

Xiao Mo knew this was his master having him build his foundation, so he complied.