Tomb raiding: Start with a proficiency panel

Seeing this, Zhou Nanbei was somewhat surprised.

Do unicorns really exist?

In his previous life, he certainly wouldn't have believed it, but in this parallel world with martial arts and extraordinary individuals...

He was somewhat surprised and doubtful.

With this thought in mind, Zhou Nanbei shook his head sharply, deciding to stop thinking about it.

Let's look at traditional Chinese martial arts first.

Looking further down, it says above.

When I was twenty-eight years old, I returned to Jiangdong.

That was the last time I saw a Qilin.

This time, however, the Qilin was no longer as affectionate as before; in fact, it seemed somewhat resistant to me, and finally roared at me angrily.

They turned and entered the mountains.

Whether that roar was my imagination or a warning from the Qilin, I don't know.

I heard sorrow in it.

From that time on, I never saw a Qilin again.

Thus concludes the second chapter, leaving Zhou Nanbei lost in thought.

At the same time, regarding Xiang Yu's matter,

I had some guesses in my mind.

"This does look quite legendary, but it does fit the legend."

But I remember the legend that the Qilin is an auspicious beast.

Looking back at Xiang Yu at the age of twenty-eight, the difference between those two years is thought-provoking.

As she spoke, she propped her chin up.

He secretly began to speculate.

According to tradition, the Qilin is an auspicious beast, usually associated with good fortune.

Or perhaps it is someone destined for great fortune.

Celebrate it.

Based on the close relationship that the Qilin showed to Xiang Yu, the Hegemon-King of Western Chu, when he was young,

Resistance at age twenty-eight.

Could we then speculate or understand that Xiang Yu in his youth was a person of great fortune, and that the Qilin discovered or saw this?

To those who are close to them,

Later, when Xiang Yu was twenty-eight, his final days of being surrounded by enemies at thirty were fast approaching. Therefore, his fortunes may have shifted at that time.

It was sensed by the Qilin.

It has weakened to a dangerous point.

That's why I resist getting close to him.

Xiang Yu probably didn't mishear the final roar; it was indeed the Qilin warning him.

Thinking of this,

Zhou Nanbei shook his head slightly: "Never mind, it's all just my speculation."

Don't take it seriously.

Let's first look at this breathing technique created based on the Qilin, a legendary mythical beast.

I'd like to see,

What's so special about it?

.........

After saying that, he turned to the third page, and as he expected,

This page records,

It is the method of cultivating Ming Jin (明劲) in Chinese martial arts.

……

After a while.

Zhou Nanbei sighed softly: "It seems..."

This Overlord Technique,

"I cannot cultivate for the time being."

The reason is simple: this method of cultivating Ming Jin requires a medicinal herb called "Millennium Lingzhi".

During the first cultivation session

It is ingested and absorbed into the body to form an extremely strong foundation.

Only in this way can

Only by enduring the endurance and profound nature of the Qilin Breathing Technique could one withstand it; otherwise, even with the innate martial prowess of the Western Chu Overlord,

It's all unbearable.

.........

A moment later, Zhou Nanbei let out a long breath and casually closed the booklet of the Overlord's Manual.

Place it in front of you.

"Forget it, if I can't cultivate it, watching it any longer won't change anything."

Let's take a look at Peng Zu's cultivation methods.

As he spoke, he picked up another booklet whose cover read "Xuanwu Jing" (玄武经).

I opened it and started reading.

As before, the opening is about my grandfather, Zhou Youfu, recounting how he obtained this traditional martial arts method.

In the early 1960s,

I learned of this news on the eve of the national ban on medicinal materials.

They then wandered into various forests.

They collected medicinal herbs in order to leave more heritage for future generations.

This method is mine.

I found it deep in Shennongjia when I was collecting herbs.

I stumbled upon a valley.

But the valley was strange; it seemed so close, yet I could not find a way to enter it.

At the entrance to the valley,

After wandering around for more than a month,

Finally, he came up with a plan: to use spatial powers to escape underground and travel along underground water veins.

Only then was I finally able to get in.

Inside, there was only one exquisite courtyard. Upon entering, I discovered a lifelike corpse.

This person was Peng Zu.

These six volumes of the Xuanwu Scripture were also obtained here.

same,

My own grandfather only recorded a rough outline; I imagine the detailed information should be recorded in his autobiography.

Turn to the second page.

This is a detailed explanation of this national art as recorded by Peng Zu.

I am Peng Keng.

He awakened the Xuanwu bloodline in his childhood and possessed extraordinary talent in cultivating ancient martial arts.

He entered the realm of Qi at the age of one hundred.

However, he was unable to enter the gate of immortality for a long time, so he patiently studied the ancient martial arts of various schools.

Traveling to all corners of the world,

Finally, while observing a giant softshell turtle by the lake in Yunmengze, I understood why I had hesitated for so long.

One cannot enter the realm of the indestructible god.

The reason lies in the fact that I neglected the bloodline bestowed upon me by Heaven and the ancient martial arts of my predecessors.

Ultimately, it is not my way either.

So, at the age of 107, I observed a giant turtle in the lake and created my own ancient martial arts manual, the "Xuanwu Scripture".

Compared to the Xuanwu Sutra,

I prefer to call it the Peng Zu Classic.

Upon seeing this, a strange smile flashed in Zhou Nanbei's eyes.

Because of the end of this page,

My grandfather wrote a sentence.

Don't believe the Zhou family's descendants. That's utter nonsense about the Xuanwu bloodline; he's just bragging.

I have seen the bloodline pattern on his back.

It's just a big turtle.

……

"Haha, Grandpa really is a playful old man."

As he spoke,

Zhou Nanbei also thought to himself, "I knew it! How could this be a divine beast bloodline?"

So easy to occur

It turns out it was a turtle.

After a few lighthearted jokes, Zhou Nanbei turned to the third page.

The method of cultivating Ming Jin is recorded on it.

Then he began to examine it.

.........

Fifteen minutes later.

Zhou Nanbei put down the Xuanwu Scripture in his hand and patted his thigh in satisfaction.

"It seems that,"

From now on, this will be my fundamental law.

As he spoke, he thought about the description on it, which was recorded in the Xuanwu Classic.

This method requires the Xuanwu bloodline to fully unleash its power. After mastering the basics of the Xuanwu Scripture...

It can then possess the two characteristics of longevity and endurance derived from it.

However, even those without the bloodline can learn it; although they cannot unleash its full power, it can still prolong their lives.

Ming Jin will live to be two Jiazi (60 years old).

Those who possess the bloodline learn it.

In addition to being able to fully utilize its characteristics, its lifespan is also greatly increased.

Entering Mingjin

It can have a lifespan of up to two hundred years.

.........

This is why he said earlier that the Xuanwu Scripture would be his fundamental law.

That's the reason.

Ordinary people, and even Peng Zu who possessed the bloodline of a giant tortoise, could extend their lifespan by so many years. Zhou Nanbei,

Possessing the authentic Xuanwu bloodline,

Rather than the giant turtle bloodline that Peng Zu boasted about.

If one were to cultivate this Xuanwu Scripture, how astonishing would the effects be?

By the time,

It's likely that this so-called Xuanwu Scripture will also become... because of him.

The true "Xuanwu Scripture".

The thought of this filled Zhou Nanbei with excitement.

I took a few deep breaths.

After calming himself down, Zhou Nanbei picked up the Xuanwu Scripture and began to study it carefully.

…………

It was one o'clock in the afternoon.

A series of knocks sounded on the door, followed by soft, gentle voices.

"Little Nanbei,

"May I come in, sister?"

Sitting on the bed, Zhou Nanbei put the bamboo slips and books back into his spatial storage.

Only then did he start a conversation.

"Okay, Sister Man, please come in."

As soon as he finished speaking,

Sheng Shengman pushed open the door and entered, carrying a pair of small slippers in her hand, and walked towards Zhou Nanbei.