Maximum level of comprehension: guarding the treasury for twenty years

[Congratulations on carefully reading the Mortal Sutra and successfully understanding the true meaning of the Mortal Sutra]

Zhou Yi stood up from the bed, slowly walked out of the bamboo house, and looked into the distance.

This Mortal Sutra is really very different from these ordinary exercises.

Originally, according to Zhou Yi's broken body, it was impossible to practice, but he relied on the Mortal Meridian to continuously recover from injuries and strengthen his bones.

The most important thing is that this Mortal Sutra can also make Zhou Yi's body have an endless supply of spiritual energy, and he can speak freely even during battles, fighting a protracted battle with the opponent.

After practicing for such a long time, Zhou Yi felt very satisfied.

During this period of time, he had almost no hard requirements for himself. He just relied on his heart and did whatever he wanted.

If you feel something in your heart, go to the Sword Pond to learn the Sword Intent or go to the Sutra Pavilion to learn the techniques.

These have made Zhou Yi's life very fulfilling, and he does not need to learn so much, because a person's energy is limited after all, and he only needs to master a few subjects.

Just like this Mortal Sutra, as long as you understand and practice it, there will be great benefits.

Standing on the top of the bamboo house, Zhou Yi looked into the distance. He saw the mountains not far away and the waterfalls falling. This scenery made him feel relaxed and happy, and his whole mood also experienced an unprecedented change.

"Since practicing Taishang Wangqinglu, I have now stepped into the realm of Divine Treasure. I only need one chance to break through. However, I still have to try my best to suppress my cultivation until the spiritual energy bursts out. At that time, I can break through. Breakthrough is the only logical step."

Zhou Yi murmured softly while looking at the scenery.

Opportunity! Opportunity is not something that can be obtained casually, but requires personal luck and the accumulation of time. Just like his bones are growing bit by bit now, he just needs to let nature take its course.

Thinking in his mind, Zhou Yi raised his eyebrows and smiled.

He felt that someone was coming from the Ancestral Temple. This person had already reached the realm of Heaven. It seemed that he should be his sister Zhou Ling.

"Brother~brother~".

Sure enough, as soon as I had this thought in my mind, a voice resounded throughout the valley.

Zhou Ling ran over jumping up and down.

"Ling'er, why do you have time to come out today?".

Zhou Yi was a little curious. The last time Zhou Ling came here, he told him that the master was very strict in management.

It had only been thirty days and nights since the last time I met him. He couldn't have escaped secretly, could he?

"Brother, you see, I am already a strong man in the realm of Tongtian. Now the master doesn't care about me. I can come and play with you anytime and anywhere."

Zhou Ling grinned, and the smile on his face was as refreshing as spring flowers.

"oh?".

In fact, Zhou Yi noticed it the moment Zhou Linggang went up the mountain, and just for the sake of his sister's happy mood, he cooperated with her.

"Brother, I know that the reason why I practice so fast is because you gave me the Mortal Sutra before."

Zhou Ling and Zhou Yi stood side by side, whispering in his ear.

Zhou Yi nodded and understood in his heart.

It seems that this Mortal Sutra is really not a mortal thing. It can actually improve the bones of ordinary people and increase Zhou Ling's cultivation speed.

In a short period of time, he broke through to the realm of heaven!

"Sit down, Ling'er, I'll make you a pot of tea."

Zhou Yi said softly, and then brought up a small table and two small stools.

The brother and sister were sitting on the top of the mountain, looking at the scenery below.

Enjoy tea and reminisce about old times.

Zhou Ling looked at the endless beauty and the chirping birds around.

"This scenery is really enviable to others. Brother, I didn't notice it when I came here before. I didn't expect that the place where you live is so beautiful. You really look like a master from this world."

Zhou Yi took a sip of tea and said leisurely.

"Ling'er, no matter how much setbacks a person suffers or how many hardships he goes through, he should obey his heart and not be disturbed by the outside world. After all, people are born to suffer in this world, and what is more terrible than death? Is it okay? As long as you are alive, everything is fine."

Zhou Ling listened to his brother's words and nodded thoughtfully.

"Brother, I will definitely come to accompany you often in the future. Master told me that he will no longer restrict my freedom. You see, I have brought you a lot of things. I am afraid that you will be bored in the mountains, so I specially brought them to you. I have learned some scriptures."

Zhou Ling said, stroking the storage ring on her finger, and a bunch of things appeared on the table.

It is full of jewels and jewels.

While putting these things away, Zhou Ling said: "Brother, look at these scriptures. I brought them out from Lingtian Sect Sutra Pavilion. I copied them with my own hands. You can read them as you like, lest you have no entertainment on this mountain. ".

Zhou Yi looked at the dazzling array of scriptures and toys in front of him, and even a wave drum played by children.

My sister really worked hard for him.

After everything was packed, Zhou Yi put them in the bamboo house, and the two sat on the tea table again.

Zhou Ling had some emotion in his eyes.

"Brother, it's a pity, it would be great if your Qi Sea wasn't broken."

Zhou Yi has been Zhou Ling's idol since he was a child. In Zhou Ling's heart, his brother has always been the best person in the world, and he is also a genius.

But now that Qi Sea is broken and can no longer follow the path of cultivation, it is really a pity.

Thinking of this, Zhou Ling clenched his fist and waved forward: "Brother, don't worry, even if you are an ordinary person, there is still me. As long as I become the most powerful person in Lingtian Sect, no one will bully me. is you".

The belief in Zhou Ling's eyes was extremely firm. She had to practice well just for Zhou Yi, not for others.

Because she wants to protect her loved ones.

Zhou Yi looked at Zhou Ling with a doting smile on his lips.

Reaching out and patting her forehead, Zhou Yi nodded heavily.

"Ling'er, I believe in you."

After staying in the Ancestral Temple for a full afternoon, Zhou Ling reluctantly returned to Lingtian Sect.

In the small bamboo house, Zhou Yi sat cross-legged on the bed.

Except for Zhou Xianxiang, the ancestor who was indifferent to worldly affairs and would never appear in the temple, he was the only one left in the Ancestral Temple.

But Zhou Yi did not feel lonely. He opened the scriptures that his sister brought him, hoping to use them to entertain himself.

But unexpectedly, Zhou Yi casually pulled out a book, and the people recorded in it shocked him.

This is a record of an ordinary disciple from his birth to his death, and everything mentioned above is detailed.

The story of an ordinary person who rose from the bottom step by step to the top of the world.

This man has lived for more than a hundred years, and during this period of more than a hundred years, he has fought against heaven, humans, and monsters. His resume can be said to be extremely exciting.

He was a former outside servant of the Lingtian Sect, and he was the most outstanding genius of the Lingtian Sect more than a hundred years ago.

He was several levels stronger than the previous Zhou Yi, but in the end he still died in depression.

Zhou Yi watched attentively and understood what was going on.

It turns out that this genius from Lingtian Sect was defeated by the word love.

He traveled all over the world throughout his life, rising up from the grassroots and fighting against the heaven and the earth.

In the end, he fell in love with a Demon Dao Saintess, which angered the Tianjun family and directly punished him.

But what the Tianjun family didn't expect was that this man would be so difficult to deal with. After decades of pursuit, not only did this man not get hurt at all, but he also pissed off the Tianjun family. The dog jumps.

In the end, the Tianjun family had no choice but to point the finger at Lingtian Sect.

But this man thought about the old relationship between his master and his classmates, so he had to suppress the resentment in his heart and was defeated.

At the end, Zhou Yi's pupils shrank.

This person is actually Wu Shang!

The genius who created the Mortal Scripture.

Zhou Yi walked out of the bamboo house and looked at the Wu Shangjian in the sword pool.

This Mortal Book is the foundation of the rise of Zhouyi. Today, we can actually see the autobiography of the owner of the Mortal Book.

It seems that everything has its own destiny.