Staring at the book on the floor, a strange thought flashed through Zhou Yi's mind. Was the "Baji Juemei" in his body inherited? This idea came about entirely because of that book.
Because the torn cover of the book has four big characters written on it: "Chronicles of the Zhou Family"!
It can be seen from the literal meaning that this is a book that records the events of the Zhou family in the past. Zhou Yi bent down and picked up the book. Zhou Yi leaned against the bookshelf and opened the first page. There seemed to be something hidden in it.
Zhou Yi feels that everything he is doing now may be related to a certain ancestor of the Zhou family.
The content of the book simply introduces how the ancestors of the Zhou family created most of the Zhou family's business, and then how they practiced hard and finally broke through to the ninth level of the warrior realm.
"Um?"
Raising his eyebrows slightly, Zhou Yi suddenly felt that something was wrong. The ancestors of the Zhou family had broken through the ninth level of warriors. So what was the state after the ninth level? Since practicing, Zhou Yi only knew that the ninth level of warriors was cultivation.
At the highest level, I have never heard anyone mention anything after the ninth level.
A huge attraction made Zhou Yi unable to extricate himself and continued to read the contents of the book. When he was halfway through, Zhou Yi's eyes emitted a messy light. This was a look that was uncontrollable due to excitement.
.Because Zhouyi discovered that in the middle of the book, there was this passage:
"Being born in the 'Eight Extremes Absolute Meridian', because the body is different from ordinary people, there are few things in the world that can solve it! From the day he is born, Gu will die in eighteen years! But there is no absolute! Anyone who breaks through the ninth level of a warrior,
Everyone can live for fifty years!"
These words suddenly opened a window in Zhou Yi's heart. From this, it seems that "Eight Extremes Absolute Meridians" is not an unsolvable technique, but then Zhou Yi's eyes dimmed again. The ninth level warrior, what kind of thing is that?
Concept! Mr. Yuwen only reached the eighth-level realm at his current age, and his uncle Zhou Jinglong, the patriarch of the Zhou family, only entered the eighth-level warrior in the past few years.
Which of these two people is not over fifty years old? Is it so easy to break through the ninth level of the warrior? Zhou Yi only has three years left, and it will be harder to break through to the ninth level than to reach the sky! Besides, even if you pass it,
If you reach the ninth level of a warrior, you can only live for fifty more years.
Thinking about these things over and over in his heart, the glimmer of hope that had just risen was shattered like a flash in the pan. Zhou Yi angrily threw the "Zhou Clan Chronicle" to the ground.
"Hmph! It's all nonsense! Is it so easy for a warrior to reach the ninth level?"
His breathing became a little disordered, and the young man's eyes were full of bloodshot eyes. He was angry! He was resenting God, why did he play with him like this! But after a moment, Zhou Yi's expression softened, and after calming down, he
I picked up the discarded book. Although there were some nonsense in the book, it was much better than having no clues.
After patiently reading the rest of the book, Zhou Yi did not find anything special. He only mentioned the ancestors of the Zhou family in the last paragraph of the book. The book said that the ancestors of the Zhou family did not die like normal people.
But after death, the body did not decay, and the face remained unchanged, just like in life. Finally, the descendants of the Zhou family buried this ancestor in the Zhou family's ancestral grave.
Zhou Yi took a slight breath of cold air, and was also very puzzled. How could this person's body not rot after death, and his face remained unchanged, which was really weird.
But soon, Zhou Yi associated it with what was mentioned previously in the book. The ancestors had already broken through the ninth level of the warrior realm, which meant that the realm the ancestors were in was a brand new realm, an unknown one.
Wonderful realm! Thinking about it this way, maybe the immortality of the ancestors’ corpses is closely related to that new realm!
Putting the book back on the bookshelf, Zhou Yi searched for a while on the sixth floor. After finding no more books related to "Eight Extremes Absolute Meridians", he slowly walked towards the stairs, but in his heart
I have been thinking about what happens after the ninth level of warrior.
After walking out of the library, Zhou Yi strolled along the path of Zhou's house as if he had lost his soul. At this time, some servants passing by him saluted him respectfully, but Zhou Yi seemed not to have seen them.
He walked past these servants expressionlessly.
"How could Master Zhou Yi become like this! What a cheerful person he was before!"
When a maid walked past Zhou Yi, she glanced at the former young master secretly, shook her head and sighed.
"Hey! If it weren't for that "Eight Extremes Juemai", Master Zhou Yi wouldn't be like this. He still has three years to live. How can he accept this?"
Another old servant also sighed and said.
Zhou Yi didn't hear what they said at all. At this time, he was thinking about one thing. Unknowingly, after passing through several long corridors, Zhou Yi walked to the Zhou family hall and passed by the door of the hall.
When he was there, two eyes shot out from the hall and happened to see him.
"Yi'er, where are you going?"
This sound woke Zhou Yi up from his trance. He raised his head and looked into the hall, only to see Zhou Jinglong standing in the center of the hall, looking at him lovingly with his eyes.
"Uncle, I just came out of the library!"
Seeing that Zhou Jinglong was the only one in the hall, Zhou Yi's eyes suddenly lit up. He walked quickly into the hall, came close to Zhou Jinglong, and said with a bit of solemnity:
"Uncle, what comes after the ninth level of warrior?"
"Um?"
Zhou Jinglong was stunned. He didn't expect that Zhou Yi would still want to ask about matters related to cultivation in this situation. But looking at him, it seemed that this question was very important to him.
"It is a great blessing to be able to cultivate to the ninth level of a warrior. My uncle has never seen a master of the ninth level in his life, but I heard that after the ninth level of a warrior, you will reach the realm of a cultivator!"
"Cultivator?"
He murmured the word repeatedly in his mouth. This was the first time Zhou Yi heard the name cultivator. Is it possible that a warrior becomes a cultivator after he has completed the ninth level of cultivation? It seems that the "Zhou Clan Chronicle" was not written blindly.
After the ancestors of the Zhou family broke through the ninth level of warriors, they should have entered the realm of cultivators.
"Why do you ask?"
Looking at Zhou Yi suspiciously, Zhou Jinglong really couldn't understand why he, who only had three years to live, was so concerned about things after the ninth level.
"It's nothing, I just thought about this problem when I was reading in the pavilion these days!"
After giving a vague answer, Zhou Yi walked out of the hall as if he was lost. Looking at the former pride of the Zhou family, Zhou Jinglong let out a long sigh. It would be great if his son Zhou Peng was so studious. If so,
Maybe the Zhou family will produce another genius cultivator, but these can only be good wishes. The most outstanding cultivator of the Zhou family will be buried under the loess in three years!