Chapter 1080 (1/2)

Unwilling to lie in bed waiting for death, Zhou Yi, when bored, walks into the Sutra Pavilion in the palace and reads all kinds of ancient books, hoping to find a way to vent his spiritual power.

Just turned over one book after another. Zhou Yi's physique is rare in the world. There is no record in the book. Gradually, Zhou Yi's heart became more desperate.

”What is this?” Zhou Yi wondered, looking at a dusty ancient book in the corner.

”Poof”

With a gentle blow, the dust fell away, and a yellow booklet came into Zhou Yi's eyes.

There are two big characters written in complex Liwen on it

Peeping into Nirvana

”Peeping into Nirvana”? Looking at these two obscure characters, Zhou Yi looked puzzled.

If there is any precious cultivation script, it will not be left here, but Zhou Yi was deeply attracted by the text on the first page.

”With a weak body, you can still feel the extreme way of martial arts, which is regarded as peeping.”

”Reshaping the flesh with the help of other methods with the sick and weak body is regarded as Nirvana”

On the first page, there were two lines of such strange small characters. Yi Chen thought carefully in his heart for a little while and didn't understand what this meant.

Putting aside his doubts, Zhou Yi solemnly opened the second page, which was actually a picture of villains with strange postures.

Looking at the shapes of these villains, Zhou Yi suddenly realized that this peeping Nirvana was actually a cultivation method for the purpose of shaping the flesh.

Zhou Yi immediately smiled bitterly. His body can only practice some foreign Kung Fu, but he is completely immune to the cultivation method. Although he has a huge spiritual power in his body, he can't use a penny, otherwise his meridians will be destroyed by the spiritual power, so he will really be reduced to ”waste”.

Zhou Yi, who wanted to give up the book, didn't know where he came from. He read the book silently.

This is the Tianxuan continent, a world of martial arts. In the south, there is the Daxiang Prajna temple, in the north, there is the Binghai Liuli sect, and in the East and West, there are forces such as the Dali Dynasty.

In the middle of Xuantian continent, that is, the center of the continent, there are various forces entrenched. Except for some forces hidden in the dark, among them, the seven emperors and five sects are strong, but their practice methods are almost as usual except for their different attributes.

However, the skill recorded in peeping at nirvana is different from that in Xuantian. It focuses on the soul and the flesh, and seeks the transcendence of the ideological realm. Even if the flesh is destroyed, the soul will survive forever.

On the other hand, Zhou Yi at this time is very suitable for practicing peeping into nirvana, because his meridians are abandoned and blocked, and his spiritual power cannot be vented, but it does not affect the cultivation of the soul. Maybe he can also feel a different avenue of cultivation. But Zhou Yi just thought about it in his heart. If he had such good luck, he would not end up now.

After placing peeping into nirvana in his clothes, Zhou Yi walked slowly towards the hospital with light steps.

On the way, I met many servant girls and domestic servants. They said hello to Zhou Yi, but they began to talk about it before Zhou Yi went far.

”It's said that his Highness the prince will distribute border areas at the end of the year. I don't know whether it's true or false?”

”Of course it's true. It should have been implemented as early as two years ago, but it was forcibly delayed by the Lord for such a long time.”

”Hey, who let his Highness the son of the world have no martial arts qualification? It's his turn to blame himself.”

”Shh, keep your voice down, your highness hasn't gone far”

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Zhou Yi doesn't know how much he has heard. His face is as usual and his steps are still light, but his heart seems to have been stabbed several times.

”Ouch, isn't this your Highness the son of the world? If you don't lie down on the bed and do something, be careful and flash your waist!” when Zhou Yi lowered his head and walked, a handsome young man in black suddenly appeared in front of him.

Zhou Yi frowns slightly when he hears the speech. This handsome young man in black is Yi Sheng, the adopted son of the seventh Lord. He is Zhou Yi's eldest brother, but they have no feelings, and Yi Sheng hates Zhou Yi very much.

When Zhou Yi's mother failed to give birth to a son, when the seventh Lord was disappointed, she accepted an adopted son. She wanted to let him inherit the throne, but she didn't expect to have a noble son in middle age and love him very much. She ignored the adopted son Yi Sheng, and the throne has nothing to do with him.

What he should have got was occupied by others. He developed an easy to win and gloomy character since childhood. He didn't like words and hated Zhou Yi very much. He would tease and laugh at Zhou Yi who was like waste.