Maximum level of comprehension: guarding the treasury for twenty years

Ah Hua then looked in the direction of the Blood Sea Demon Sect and said:

"Senior, you should know that things in the Blood Sea Demon Sect have always been handled by my brothers.

My brother Xuelang didn't do it just because he wanted to solve the problem of spiritual overflow in my body.

That’s why I was sent to Lingtian Sect.

Everyone in my family knows that my cultivation talent is terrifying, and none of my brothers are as strong as me.

So I want to put me in this Lingtian Sect, away from everything related to the Blood Sea Demon Sect, so that they can inherit the sect in the future.

Now that we have reached this point, I don’t want to go back and snatch anything from my brothers.

Senior, why don't you just let me study behind you? "

Zhou Yi thought for a while, although this guy could stay with him to collect information about the outside world.

But as his strength continues to improve, gathering intelligence can be done with a single thought.

No need to bother other people at all.

Leaving Ah Hua in the Ancestral Temple to live a simple life was a waste of this rare talent in the world of cultivation.

"Well, you can learn these exercises first.

You go out for a while first and then you can visit the entire continent.

After seeing all kinds of bizarre scenes in the practice world.

If you still want to come back here to practice with me at that time, it is absolutely impossible for me to refuse you then. "

Zhou Yi raised one of his hands and pointed his index finger on Ah Hua's eyebrows.

He taught Ahua all the hundreds of skills he had learned over the years.

Among them are things like the Mortal Sutra that Zhouyi has been using, Senior Canglan's Wentian Sword and Taishang Wangqinglu.

Zhou Yi did not intend to hide these techniques that would cause uproar in the world of cultivation.

Moreover, he hoped that after giving these methods to Ah Hua, he would be able to flourish in the practice world in the future.

After all, these exercises were created by senior masters who spent a lot of effort.

If it is allowed to disappear in the long river of history, it will really be a loss for all the monks in the spiritual world.

Only by spreading these skills so that more people can learn them can we be worthy of those predecessors.

The hardships involved in creating the exercises.

And Zhou Yi also plans to create his own unique technique in the future.

It took a while for Ah Hua to sort it out gradually, and a huge amount of information about them suddenly appeared in his mind.

After understanding how precious Zhou Yi was to pass on to him, Ah Hua excitedly bowed to Zhou Yi and said;

"Ahua, thank you senior for preaching."

"Go ahead and work hard and don't live up to my expectations."

After Zhou Yi encouraged Ahua, he returned to the Ancestral Temple alone.

The problem Zhou Yi faces now is very embarrassing. The skills he has mastered over the past ten years,

In fact, they are as numerous and complex as the stars in the sky.

Moreover, Zhou Yi did not have much experience in fighting enemies. After all, most of the time the enemies were wiped out in the blink of an eye.

Therefore, Zhou Yi was quite distressed about which exercises to choose as his main exercises.

Zhou Yi could only spend time slowly analyzing the pros and cons of these techniques, so as to combine them with each other.

Become one's own practice or a means to fight against the enemy.

Zhouyi did not dare to relax in his understanding of the Great Dao, so he translated the Opening Heaven Daolu with Zhouyi's soul in the bamboo house.

Seriously observe and observe all the Tao that you have understood in the past that are constantly evolving and changing.

This process was a threshold that all monks had to cross three thousand years ago.

Only by integrating all the Great Dao that one has comprehended can one truly master the way of the world.

Only then can there be a breakthrough in realm.

Zhou Yi continued to be immersed in his own practice and couldn't extricate himself.

After sorting out the complicated exercises in the body, eliminate those that are inappropriate or too low-end.

During this process, Zhou Yi had no concept of time at all and was doing the same thing every day.

Fortunately, although there are undercurrents in today's cultivation world, there are no troubles that affect Zhou Yi.

There won't be any problems with Ling'er as the leader of Lingtian Sect. Zhou Yi doesn't need to worry about the situation there.

Just like this ordinary day, another year has passed.

And on this night, the former head of the Tianjun family, Chen Luo, was driven crazy by Zhou Yi's majestic Sword Intent.

At this time, dressed in rags and stumbling, he broke into the forbidden area where the ancestor of the Tianjun family had previously retreated.

Although this place is regarded as a forbidden area by the Tianjun family, there are no precious resources hidden in it.

Moreover, there are grave bags and coffins everywhere, so there is no problem in saying that this is actually the ancestral grave of the Tianjun family.

Even if the disciples of the Lingtian Sect led by Ling'er hate the people of the Tianjun family, there is no need to dig up the graves of their ancestors.

Therefore, the planning for this area has been temporarily shelved by Lingtian Sect.

And Chen Luo, who had long lost his former glory, was talking nonsense and ran to the one in the forbidden area.

It is a small temple that exudes a faint shimmer, but is inconspicuous.

There is nothing in this small temple, except for a rather complicated pattern painted on the ground.

It's hard to understand what it is.

After Chen Luo saw the pattern, his crazy expression instantly calmed down.

Although he was still shaking all over and his expression looked unnatural,

But Chen Luo still controlled himself and chanted a rather complicated spell.

Although Chen Luo has some mental problems, he was already a strong player in the Supreme Realm before.

Nowadays, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth has become extremely rich. This place is also a blessed place for cultivation, so Lingtian Sect has no intention of taking care of this crazy person. Chen Luo's cultivation level unexpectedly broke through to the realm of immortality without even realizing it.

And as Chen Luo chanted this spell, his body, which was already very thin, became even more dry.

And all the true energy in his body slowly seeped into the ground.

After Chen Luo finished reciting the incantation, his whole body turned into withered bones scattered in the small temple.

Immediately afterwards, the entire small temple emitted a burst of dazzling green brilliance, but this was only fleeting.

The pattern on the ground of the small temple rotated clockwise, and finally formed a black vortex that could not be seen to the bottom.

And it didn't take long for a group of people wearing ancient monk robes to slowly come out from the black whirlpool.

"What time is it now? What happened to wake us old antiques up?"

One of these monks, an old man who looked very old, murmured to himself, but found that there was no one here. There was only one withered skeleton in front of everyone, and there were graves and coffins in other places.

It seemed that this was not the scene they knew, but a mass grave.

"From the looks of it...the Chen family should be gone..."

On the Ancestral Temple, the ancestral site of the Tianlong Dynasty, Zhou Yi had just finished washing up in the early morning of this day.

Primordial Spirit noticed a person walking towards the bamboo house where he was.

After Primordial Spirit Perception, Zhou Yi clearly saw the appearance of the visitor, and couldn't help but raise his brows slightly.

"This guy Zhou Xingchen should have taken over his position by now and become the crown prince of the Tianlong Dynasty.

We haven’t seen each other for so many years, why do you think of going to the Ancestral Temple now? "