Mo Xiaofei woke up again not long afterward.
Zhui Feng was naturally overjoyed. He had nearly died of worry during this time, so seeing Mo Xiaofei recover left him thanking heaven and earth.
"Big brother, what exactly happened to you?"
"Do you remember why I came to Mount Tai?" Mo Xiaofei looked at Zhui Feng. Although he had been trapped inside his body all this time, he had not been unable to sense what was happening outside.
This experience felt unreal to Mo Xiaofei. It was as if he had been a bystander, constantly watching his own body and everything that person experienced. He was sincerely grateful to Zhui Feng. During this time, Zhui Feng had stayed by him without abandoning him, even communicating with his parents far away on his behalf.
"Yes. You said you wanted to find the successor of Buyi Dao and uncover the mystery of your past life." Zhui Feng answered quickly.
"He... he was my past life." Mo Xiaofei spoke in a distant voice.
Zhui Feng froze and widened his eyes. "Your past life? Wasn't it an evil ghost that possessed your body?"
As a demon, he naturally knew some basic knowledge. A past life usually amounted to another stretch of life, another set of memories... But 'Mo Xiaofei' was clearly another person!
"Absolutely." Mo Xiaofei shook his head and smiled bitterly. "Although I don't understand it either... he really was my past life. And his origins were so great that I didn't even dare imagine them."
As he spoke, Mo Xiaofei slowly rose to his feet and waved his hand. A massive boulder weighing over a thousand kilograms flew out of the soil in the distance, then drifted over 'gently.' Above Mo Xiaofei, it spun nimbly like a flying bird.
"Even..." Mo Xiaofei murmured.