Tomb raiding: Start with a proficiency panel

Zhou Nanbei nodded slightly.

"and then?"

Li Mingda paused for a moment and then said, "Well, then, Master Li and Father Emperor talked about something, but I don't know the specifics."

Before Master Li left, he taught me a method of spiritual awareness.

Let me become familiar with spiritual practice.

After I entered the sect, Master Li traveled the world in search of a place to enshrine me.

Zhou Nanbei frowned slightly.

"Sealed up?"

Sizi, do you mean that if your soul returns to your body,

It can be resurrected or...

"Awake up?"

Sizi nodded slightly:

"That's natural. At that time, Master Li was searching the world."

We found it here.

However, this place already had an owner, but after Master Li moved it, he returned to Chang'an to report to my father, the Emperor.

The emperor immediately ordered its construction.

At the age of twelve, Jizi was sealed in this tomb.

Zhou Nanbei was starting to lose his composure.

This is a matter of time.

In Zhou Nanbei's view, the immortality of the soul was nothing unusual, since many small worlds had similar situations.

It's simply a matter of different methods.

The only difference is the time they existed, but to seal away an ordinary person's physical body and preserve it as it was a thousand years ago...

That would be a completely different level of difficulty.

This involves a design process that took many years.

At this point in time,

Zhou Nanbei asked with some surprise, "Then how did you manage to preserve your physical body?"

This is no simple matter; those whose bodies remain incorrupt for hundreds or even thousands of years are truly exceptional.

Breakthrough to

A top-tier master who remains unharmed even when facing gods.

Upon hearing this, Fatty Wang asked in surprise:

"Little princess,"

"You're so talented, you could see gods and not be harmed at eleven or twelve?"

Li Mingda asked in confusion:

What does "seeing God without decaying" mean?

Fatty Wang didn't hesitate and directly explained the current realm divisions.

Li Mingda suddenly realized.

"Oh, you mean the current level of ancient martial arts? The 'Undying Before Godhood' level should be..."

A martial arts master like Uncle Qin.

He shook his head as he spoke:

"I did not become a Martial Saint because of a physical condition since childhood."

Also for practicing ancient martial arts.

Upon seeing this, Zhou Nanbei asked, "How did Master Li allow you to..."

The body does not decay.

Even pausing time?

Listening to Zhou Nanbei's words, Li Mingda nodded slightly and then shook his head:

"My lord,"

Sizi didn't know much either, but he heard from Master Li that the place was an excellent feng shui location.

In addition, Master Li's Taoist arts are profound.

That's how my body was preserved from decay.

Upon hearing this, Zhou Nanbei shook his head helplessly.

Well, I asked for nothing.

But then I thought about it again and it made sense; this kind of unique method...

Who would have said it?

It's normal that Li Mingda doesn't understand.

But Zhou Nanbei still had many doubts in his mind.

So he simply asked again:

"Sizi, then why did the Fragrant Jade, where your soul resides, appear on the outside of the tomb?"

Why don't you go back yourself?

Hearing this, Li Mingda immediately pouted in anger:

It's all the husband's fault

The bad guy who hid it away,

He stole the fragrant jade that Master Li had left for others to pass the time; Master Li had done this so that Sizi wouldn't be bored.

So they gave it a place for the soul to reside, saying that the rhinoceros could come out for a walk when it was bored.

There's no need to be trapped in the coffin forever.

Who would have thought that after the rhinoceros came out that time, it forgot to go back and spent its time cultivating within it?

He was brought out.

When Sizi woke up, they were already outside. But it was karma, after all.

When the bad guy returned, he was ambushed by those giant spiders.

He paused, then continued:

"It's not that I don't want to go back, it's that I can't, because Master Li has set up a formation there."

Especially restricting the entry and exit of souls.

I'm afraid that someone with malicious intentions might enter my body and then wreak havoc on the Tang Dynasty.

Besides, I'm afraid of those big spiders; they're so big and ugly, so I didn't move and stayed where I was.

Zhou Nanbei scratched his head, unsure what to say for a moment. After a pause, he finally spoke: "Don't you find it boring?"

Or is it boring and tedious?

Li Mingda shook his head slightly: "No, that's not the case."

When I'm bored, I cultivate myself.

Time flies so fast. Looking back now, it feels like time has been frozen in time; only a few months have passed.

Thinking of this,

Zhou Nanbei also seemed to realize something; it seemed Li Chunfeng had considered everything that needed to be taken into account.

No wonder it has lasted for thousands of years.

This little princess in front of me is still so lively.

Such a personality.

Fatty Wang leaned forward and clicked his tongue twice: "Tsk tsk..."

Princess, if you come back to life...

It seems the world is about to be engulfed in bloodshed.

Hearing this,

Li Mingda's face showed worry.

However, Sheng Shengman shook his head slightly.

He comforted her, saying, "Don't worry, Sizi, Xiao Nanbei is here."

No one can hurt you.

Furthermore, it's worth mentioning that traditional Chinese martial arts can break through to the level of "seeing the divine and remaining indestructible," or to reach the levels of "danjin" and "gangjin."

They can all live for hundreds of years.

Sizi has only survived to this day by taking shortcuts, and even then, it was only with the help of Master Li.

Only then can it be sealed.

It shouldn't cause any major trouble.

Listening to the slow, gentle words,

Sizi asked in a daze, "Sister, really?"

After Sheng Sheng nodded affirmatively,

Sizi nodded happily.

"Thank you, sister."

At this moment, Zhou Nanbei said, "Since that's the case..."

We'll go down there tomorrow.

"Then, Sizi, you can return to your physical body."

Upon hearing this, Si Zi looked at Zhou Nanbei with delight and asked:

"If that's the case,

Now, a thousand years later, qi-related illnesses have become as Master Li described.

It is no longer the case.

What about incurable diseases?

Zhou Nanbei nodded slightly upon hearing this: "It's no longer an incurable disease."

And then again...

If all else fails, there's always me. I possess spatial magic; as long as we find the root cause...

"Why not just move it out?"

Hearing this,

Fatty Wang's eyes lit up: "Young Master Zhou!"

"Can you move cells?"

Zhou Nanbei rolled his eyes at Fatty Wang: "Nonsense."

Space is king, time is emperor.

Do you understand the true value of that statement?

However, after saying that,

Zhou Nanbei paused for a moment before speaking: "Sister Man,"

This so-called qi disease

"These symptoms are probably caused by microorganisms or cells, right?"

Sheng Shengman smiled gently.

He then nodded affirmatively: "That's right."

In traditional Chinese medicine, these are referred to as various types of qi.

This is what caused the illness.

Western medicine describes it as a respiratory infection, but ultimately it always comes down to individual cases.

Therefore, Xiao Nanbei is not worried.

Like Shirley Yang, it cannot be eradicated.

After listening to the words of "Slowly, Slowly",

Zhou Nanbei let out a long sigh of relief: "That's good."

It's about what I know.

I'm afraid of encountering one that's one with people; that would be really difficult to handle.

After listening to the conversation between Zhou Nanbei and Sheng Sheng Man,

Wang Pangzi let out a cry of "Wuhu!"

Everyone was startled and looked at him. Hu Bayi said irritably:

"Fatty, what did you do?"

Do you know how scary it can be? It can be terrifying!

Fatty Wang just chuckled.

Looking at Zhou Nanbei, he said, "Young Master Zhou, you've struck it rich!"

Think about it,

Your spatial manipulation skills are so advanced that you can even teleport microorganisms. If word gets out that...

How many people would come to you for treatment?

"Won't a ton of people come waving money at you then?"

Hearing this,

Zhou Nanbei rolled his eyes at Fatty Wang: "Why are you so agitated?"

"Isn't it me who earns the money?"

He paused, then continued, "And on the other hand,"

I'm not short of money; I have plenty of ways to make money.

Who would earn this kind of hard-earned money?

Of course, if the reward is high enough, saving a few wouldn't be a problem.

.........