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Xu Zongyi sighed, because he had been searching for fragments from the Primordial Era and the Ancient Era. Even if there was an ancient seed, it would still seem rather strenuous, so he was still very tired.

He stopped and looked around at the bookshelves. He realized that there was an oracle bone quietly lying there.

The Armored Bone was one of the techniques recorded in the Primordial Era.

There was everything inside the Scripture Hall, and there were even those cut off from the walls. The people of the Primitive Era would carve some insights onto the walls.

It was just that the age was too long ago. Even boulders would decay and erode, not to mention the fact that other than the erosion of time, there were very few that could survive.

Xu Zongyi was a little curious as he picked up the piece of armor and thought to himself, "This should be the tortoise shell. To still be able to turn the tortoise shell into ash even after the Primordial Era, this must be extraordinary."

In the village of Xu, this sort of thing was not uncommon.

On the surface of the tortoise shell, there were some strange engravings which were difficult for people to understand.

Xu Zongyi held the ancient seed in his hand, staring at the engravings on it, an indescribable feeling in his heart.

This expression was like the drawing of words, and every word was also like a person, as if they were waving something in the air.

It could be seen that this piece of tortoise shell was only a part of it, but the rest would probably be hard to find.

Xu Zongyi looked at it and then put it down.

After walking a few steps, he felt a sense of nostalgia. He turned around and took off the piece of tortoise shell. "Forget it. I'll bring it back to study it for a while."

Xu Zongyi took out his grain storage point and immediately deducted a hundred points, as well as 9900 points. This piece of tortoise shell was equivalent to a spell.

He had to return it after a hundred days. If he wanted to take it away, he would need to spend ten thousand times the amount of storage points in order for it to belong to him.

Night gradually descended.

Xu Zongyi finished what he was doing and returned to the front of the bamboo house. He saw that a green bud had already sprouted from the Thread Gathering Grass.

Good, he's just a newborn. Looks like it's only a matter of time before he breaks through." At the edge of the bamboo house was a field that was being nourished. A dense cluster of Thread Gathering Grass appeared, emitting a faint glow.

To a person in the Spirit Condensation realm, Spirit Gathering Grass was of immense help. It was something that many people needed.

The little calamity had always been outside the house. When he wanted to take a dump, he would pout and drag his butt into the fields.

In the backyard of the Scripture Hall, it lived a carefree life.

Every day, when Xu Zongyi cooked the Bone Strengthening Rice, it would be his meal.

Xu Zongyi examined the field and returned to the bamboo house. He felt that there were no problems with the grass.

He took out the piece of tortoise shell bone and held the ancient seed in his hand, carefully examining the patterns on it. Occasionally, he would feel as if he was a person moving, and occasionally, he would feel as if he was seeing an old tortoise crawling.

However, these lines were clearly motionless. Could it be that his eyes were hallucinating?

The patterns on it were extremely mysterious. Sometimes, he would see a face, sometimes it was a face, sometimes it was a face, sometimes it was a face …

"It must have been carved by some extraordinary existence!" Excited, Xu Zongyi carefully studied the situation.

Suddenly, he remembered that in the past, there was an ancestor of the Xu family who was especially proficient in martial arts who had recorded some cultivation experiences. There was a type of ape called the Holy War Martial Ape, and in order to create his own martial arts, he had to absorb the advantages of these martial arts beasts, so he hid himself and observed each and every move of these Holy War Martial Apes.

Thinking of this, he thought to himself, "If I were to turn my breathing into something similar to the Black Tortoise, would it also change after I observe the tortoise shell?"

When he was young, Prime Minister Xu had never allowed him to read any of the cultivation books. Instead, he had allowed him to read some of these types of books, such as those that were randomly written, so even though Xu Zongyi had never read them before, he had still read some of them.

Atop [Life of All Things], there was the breathing technique of many living beings in the world. He could adjust it at any time and immediately, Xu Zongyi circulated [Life of All Things] to allow himself to exhale like a tortoise.

From the moment the change occurred, he discovered that his heartbeat had slowed down, the flow of blood in his body had also become extremely slow, and his breathing had become slow and long.

At this moment, he discovered that his eyes had also changed.

It was as if the patterns on the tortoise shell had calmed down and were no longer as unstable as before, making it hard to see through.

At this moment, the veined patterns were like that of a person practicing a single move, going back and forth with just a few movements. They seemed clumsy, but they were very artistic, possessing both offense and defense.

Every single movement of the pattern seemed to indicate a single word. Xu Zong felt it in his heart, and with the help of the ancient seed, he struggled to decipher the meaning of the spell.

"It is natural that there should be no peace. The essence of the spirit should be concealed within, and the essence of the divine palace should be broken."

Xu Zongyi quietly savored the flavor and pondered on the concept within, as if he had caught onto a key point. He closed his eyes and combined it with < Life and Death > and began practicing using the Black Tortoise Tortoise Breath.

All the pores on his body were being channeled into the spiritual energy of the world, completely closing up, as if he was shrinking into a ball.

The attacks of the magic were inseparable from the essence of the scripture.

Powerful techniques required the consumption of a large amount of Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth.

Some scriptures were unable to sustain powerful magic. If he chose the wrong scripture for the Qi Drawing Realm, it would create a huge limitation for his future path.

At the very least, there would be many techniques that he would be unable to use, or even if he had to use them he would have to pay a huge price.

In a critical moment, if someone used some magic that he couldn't handle, he would be injured to the very core when it erupted. From then on, unless he had some incredible luck, he would never be able to recover.

《 Life Is All》 was not ordinary, but he still had to give it a try. After all, this piece of turtle shell originated from ancient times and was still an undying. The techniques engraved on it definitely could not be underestimated.

A large amount of the spirit energy of heaven and earth lingered around Xu Zongyi's body. Accompanying the breathing technique of《 Life and Death》, he involuntarily practiced the runes engraved on the turtle shell. Unknowingly, he seemed to have accumulated all of his strength to its peak.

He couldn't help but throw out a punch.

This punch was neither fast nor slow, and in the blink of an eye, it was thrown out horizontally.

The sound of explosions resounded in the air.

The fist wind was so thick that it directly flew out of the bamboo house. The hair on the body of the little brat, who was dozing off, suddenly stood up, and he almost hit his head on the stairs.

"So powerful!" Xu Zongyi was pleasantly surprised.

This move was known as the Martial Storing Style.

He could attack, he could defend.

There was only one technique. It appeared to be very clumsy, but it was extremely practical.

It was just that he was still not very familiar with it yet. When he arrived outside the bamboo house, he held the stupid sword and used the Black Turtle's breathing technique to practice the martial art.

With the Fool's Sword, the power of this move would be even greater.

Every time Xu Zongyi moved, the air would emit explosive sounds as a strong wind blew.

Every move was powerful and ferocious.

However, not only did the Martial Storing Style consume a large amount of Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth, it also consumed a large amount of Qi and Blood.

After practicing it twelve times, Xu Zongyi felt as though he had exhausted all of his energy. Even the hand holding the sword was trembling.

He knew that this was because the martial art was by no means an ordinary one.

Perhaps, he would have to wait until he reached the peak of the Bone Drawing Realm. Only then would he be able to recover.

"I never thought that junior brother would actually be able to find this ancient mixed technique in the wasteland." Xu Changping observed them from a short distance away, his voice full of envy.

"Zong Yi's perception is extremely good. From the moment I taught him to read, he knew that capturing the mysteries of heaven and earth from within the characters. This is a type of instinct. Being able to obtain it is also his good fortune." Prime Minister Xu laughed.

He knew that there were many secrets in the Scripture Hall.

Even Prime Minister Xu was unable to predict that Xu Zongyi would be able to find the martial art's formula within.

"Ai, if I don't work hard, I'll be surpassed by this junior brother." At the side, Xu Changping bitterly smiled.

"Cultivate well." Prime Minister Xu had only left one sentence before he disappeared.

It was during this period of time when Xu Zongyi had broken through to the Bone Drawing Realm.

Xu Tiancheng emerged from a private room within the Ruler Nong Palace.

In the past few days, he had experienced inhumane training. Now, he had already reached the strength of three cauldrons throughout his body.

During this period of time, it could be said that he had a slim chance of survival.

His entire temperament had changed.

"It should have been like this a long time ago." Xu Tianyi wore a black gold dragon robe and held the time sword in his hand. His eyes were sharp and murderous.

"Alright, do what you need to do. First, master the cooking methods. No one in the Xu family will be spared from this." Xu Chong Mu was satisfied that his son had been able to survive such a dangerous training method.

"Understood, Father." Xu Tianyi's brows rose as he smiled coldly in his heart, "Xu Zhengdao, Xu Zongyi, neither of you will be able to escape. I won't let you off easily."

Don't think that I don't know what you are thinking. Put all of these aside, during the autumn break, the Great Zhou Imperial Clan, the Etiquette Church, and the various dukes will all come, their relationship is very complicated, as far as I know, the princess of the Wen family will also come, the princess of the Great Zhou Imperial clan, the daughter of the hero, and also the daughter of Po Jun Wang will all come. They are your targets, so don't think too much about Xu Xindie. Xu Chongmu's tone was very calm. He knew that with the turmoil in the outside world, everyone wanted to have something to do with him. Once the entire world started to shake, the rice grains held in the hands of the Xu family would be the most important.

The farmhouse was in the depths of the Taihang Mountains, so not many people would be able to come here to attack.

Furthermore, the peasant Xu family had deep roots and deep roots. They were not someone that any major power could afford to provoke.

"Got it." Xu Tianyi also felt that this made sense. While he could be said to be excellent to Xu Xindie, she had always maintained a certain distance from him.

No matter how overbearing she was, she was only good to her.

However, she liked to side with Xu Zongyi after his sin of blood. This caused his good impression of Xu Xindie to slowly fade away.

"In the outside world, there are even more women. If the world is truly in chaos, then my village's Xu family will be in chaos. At that time, won't you be able to pick out all the women in the world?" Xu Chongmu waved his hand and said: "A good man is always determined. He cannot sit by the well and watch the sky. Go, and cultivate well."

"Yes, Father!" Xu Tianyi's heart was boiling as he finally understood the painstaking efforts Xu Chong had put into him. He turned around and left with a cold smile on his face, "Xu Zongyi, let this dog life of yours continue for a little longer. Don't let me find an opportunity. Otherwise, I'll make you die an ugly death."