"What kind of martial art is this?"

  Shen Yi opened his eyes, as if breaking through some bottleneck, and a majestic aura flowed throughout his body, completely exceeding the limits of human physiology.

  The former Fuyao Swordsmanship and Paiyun Long Fist are the culmination of the Tianxia Martial Arts compiled by the Demon-Suppressing Department, creating a shortcut to mastery.

  After completing all his cultivation, he had great strength like an ox and was as swift as a flying thunderbolt, which shocked Shen Yi greatly.

  But this short 78-word Dharma gate made him feel a whole new world, with an inexplicable sense of transcendence, as if he was about to be promoted to some kind of brand-new existence.

  "Its no longer about excavating potential from within, but rather using external forces to polish."

  "Insufficient external force, so progress is slow?"

  Shen Yi understood the crux of the matter but didnt have a very good solution.

  It was previously deduced that the entire process of practicing martial arts is closely related to ones current state.

  If Im not mistaken, if one can take a powerful medicine containing spiritual energy beforehand and then practice martial arts, they can use the medicinal power to accelerate their progress.

  But where did the medicine come from?

  He appears to be majestic, but in reality he is a gambler. The money collected from the peoples fat and salary was thrown into the gambling den together with his salary. If there is enough money on him to eat until next months salary is paid, it would be good.

  Moreover, it takes a year for one cycle of self-cultivation, and the effect of ordinary medicine is minimal, only truly divine medicine can be effective.

  "Damn it... Ill get you next time."

  Shen Yi looked at the still sufficient demons lifespan and continued to infuse it with confidence.

  In the sixteenth year, you exhaust all your vital energy, nourishing every bone in your body.

  In the twenty-sixth year, the efficacy of the medicine was insufficient, and progress was slow...

  In your thirty-eighth year, with more than half of your skeletal structure having been nourished, the effect of collecting essence from ordinary food is minimal.

  Shen Yis expression gradually changed, and his eyes also became more tense.

  In the fifty-second year, after many years of accumulation, the bones were broken and the Wind Thunder Treasure Volume Upper Chapter was slightly completed.

  It wasnt until these words floated up that Shen Yi realized she had been holding her breath for a long time and had actually forgotten to breathe.

  However, the reward is quite generous.

  Its not just the huge change in physique, but also the skeleton hidden under the skin is as hard as gold and iron at this moment, unbreakable. Moreover, the transcendent feeling that emerges from the brain is increasingly intense, like sweet honey, attracting people to subconsciously get closer.

  That mysterious boundary gradually lifted its veil for Shen Yi.

  He gritted his teeth and started playing poker.

  In the eighty-ninth year, you have become accustomed to slowly accumulating spiritual energy, year after year, day after day, and the operation of nurturing your body with spiritual energy has become more and more skilled.

  In the 106th year, one morning, you suddenly noticed a change in your skin, but there was no excitement in your heart, as if everything was natural and inevitable, like the great completion of Feng Lei Bao Juans first volume.

  This time Shen Yi didnt stop even once, he felt himself getting closer and closer to that realm.

  The whole person numbly began to infuse the demons life force inside.

  Muscles, bones, skin and flesh, only the last pass remains.

  In the one hundred and eighty-second year, you cooked your meal as usual, took a bite, but felt bland and tasteless. You suddenly felt that there was something more delicious in the world.

  Its everywhere, yet elusive.

  You looked down at yourself and suddenly realized that what is extraordinary and transcendent, the delicious duck leg in your hand, has become a worldly and mundane thing to you.

  Your physique has become the best vessel for that elusive thing after over a hundred years of nurturing... The first part of Wind, Thunder and Treasure Volumes is complete.

  Shen Yi closed his eyes, and that realm seemed within reach, only a step away from the threshold.

  New beginnings represent a fresh start, in another posture, reborn in this world.

  But now, that one step cant be taken no matter what.

  Because the 78 True Words were written up to this point.

  A surge of inexplicable anger rose in Shen Yis heart. You finally finished writing, what the hell! Whats going on with this inconclusive ending? After a perfect conclusion, where should we go from here?

  He suddenly stood up, just about to take a step, but his face changed color slightly.

  The physical transformation from being weak all over to mastering the Fowu Knife Technique was far inferior to this moment.

  Shen Yi even felt a little dazed, he just lightly raised his hand, but it seemed as if he could easily overturn this small thatched cottage.

  He then began to slowly make rehabilitation movements like a vegetative person who had just awakened.

  Just then Chen Jis shout came from outside the door: "Dinner is ready."

  The aroma of cooked rice wafted from inside the house, Shen Yi furrowed her brow, and two emotions intertwined in her mind. One was a habitual craving, while the other felt unappetizing.

  In the end, the former defeated the latter.

  Shen Yi quickly walked out of the house door.

  This dwelling is really narrow, and on ordinary days, the two siblings would cook their meals and then return to their room to slowly enjoy them.

  Today there was one more person, Chen Ji somehow produced a small table from somewhere and set it up in the small empty space.

  Shen Yi watched as Chen Ji brought food into the house and then closed the door for Chen Jinyu, unable to help but feel a little speechless: "Im really not that kind of person."

  "Its not about you, shes used to being alone."

  Chen Ji quietly squatted back beside the table, serving Shen Yi rice and wiping his chopsticks.

  As they spoke, the wooden door quietly opened a crack, revealing Chen Jinyus slightly curious eyes, which quietly looked outwards.

  Shen Yi pouted.

  "......" Chen Jishengs movements slowed as he ate his rice, and after a moment of silence, he let out a sigh: "If you want to go out, then just go."

  Chen Jinyu pushed open the door, holding a bowl of rice, came to the wooden table and squatted down, shyly raised the corner of her mouth, quiet and sweet.

  She has always listened to her brothers words and is unwilling to add more trouble to the other party who is already busy and worried.

  But this does not mean she has no ideas of her own.

  For instance, what you did today, brother, will surely cause our superior to become suspicious.

  If its really for preventing flower thieves, then so be it.

  But in Chen Jinyus eyes, a person who can notice the faint loss in other little girls eyes when he is being helped up by his brother in a teahouse, and is willing to temporarily act as their brother figure, how bad can he be?

  As she thought about it, she curiously looked up at the opposite side and coincidentally met Shen Yis gaze.

  The two of them exchanged a smile.

  "Crack".

  Chen Ji gripped his chopsticks tightly and stared at Shen Yi with a fake smile.

  Bastard! What kind of person are you? Ah! What kind of person are you?

  "Lets eat." Shen Yi withdrew her gaze, somewhat helplessly.

  I still have one year of life left, where can I mention those thoughts.

  But gained the Wind and Thunder Treasure Volume, feeling refreshed, and thought that this girl had a lot of thoughts, but pretended to be confused and found it quite interesting.

  Even if Im lucky enough to live a long life later on, Ill still have to find one... or several.

  Shen Yi also prefers those with a more mature figure, slightly older in age, and less innocent but more charming in their eyes.

  Shen Yi suddenly reacted to something and thought, wait a minute...

  Refine your body to its utmost potential, and reach the pinnacle of mortal cultivation!

  No longevity pills? I can live two more years by practicing Tai Chi in the park.

  The next moment, the information he missed earlier because he was too indulged in the initial state also slowly emerged.

  Remaining lifespan: 21 years

  ……