Maximum level of comprehension: guarding the treasury for twenty years

Until night, Zhou Yi saw that the little white cat had not changed its mood, so he had to retreat out of its sight.

After losing sight of Zhou Yi, the little white cat shivered and moved toward the bamboo house until it returned to the bed in the bamboo house, huddled under the quilt, and fell asleep in a short while.

Zhou Yi tiptoed and leaned against the window and glanced inside, not wanting to disturb it.

He simply sat outside the bamboo house and practiced cross-legged.

The night passed in a blink of an eye.

Zhou Yi sat outside and practiced, while the little white cat slept soundly on the bed.

As soon as it started to get dark the next day, Zhou Yi got up and wanted to see how the little white cat was doing now.

But he didn't expect that the white cat would be so alert. He just pushed the door open gently, and the slightest movement woke the white cat up. It immediately jumped out of the window and disappeared from sight.

And Zhou Yi also knew that the white cat would not run around, but just wanted to avoid him, so he did not chase it directly to avoid arousing fear in its heart.

However, you cannot let a white cat sleep in your house, and it is not a good choice.

Is it possible for Zhou Yi to practice outside every day?

After thinking about it, Zhou Yi had an idea in his mind and called the three ghosts out of his body.

The three of them were asked to build a small room that was half the size of the bamboo house next to the bamboo house. The two houses were closely adjacent to each other.

The white cat does not need to be afraid because of Zhou Yi, and Zhou Yi can also pay attention to it at any time to prevent it from being in any danger.

When he was ready, Zhou Yi picked up his quilt from the bed and laid it in the small bamboo house for the little white cat. Then he left some spiritual fruits and the spring water before walking to the Sutra Pavilion.

The three ghosts had finished their work and no longer cared about anything else. They just sat cross-legged behind the bamboo house and quietly improved their cultivation.

The little white cat had been hiding in the jungle. Seeing Zhou Yi leaving and no one in the bamboo house, it tiptoed back.

After scanning around the bamboo house and confirming that Zhou Yi had disappeared, the little white cat walked into the small bamboo house, ate some spiritual fruits and drank some mountain spring.

After eating and drinking, the little white cat had a pure heart and no thoughts. It had just been born and was very dependent on its father and mother. It lay on the bed thinking about its mother and fell asleep without knowing it. past.

When Zhou Yi understood the technique and returned to the bamboo house, he took all the breath into his body even though he was far away. Then he squeezed his hands and feet to try not to disturb the little white cat's dream, and then walked into his room.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, preparing to digest the skills he learned today.

"It seems that this little white cat is still a little afraid of me, but it's okay. I will let it know little by little that I don't mean to harm it. I believe time will give the answer."

Zhou Yi muttered softly, held his fingers together with his hands, sat on the bed, and prepared to practice.

Time flies like an arrow, and thirty days and nights pass in the blink of an eye.

Although Zhou Yi has not yet gained the trust of the little white cat, the two of them have a tacit understanding. They live and practice in their own rooms without anyone disturbing the other.

But when Zhou Yi appeared again, the little white cat was far away from him. It was obvious that it still had not relaxed its vigilance towards this human being.

So the same scene happens every morning on this mountain.

Zhou Yi would go to the mountains to pick some spiritual fruits and get some mountain springs as breakfast for the little white cat.

Whenever Zhou Yi came back with delicious food in his hands, the little white cat would jump out of his bamboo house and hide aside.

Until Zhou Yi put down his things and left.

The little white cat then tiptoed back. It was time to eat and sleep.

During this period of time, Zhou Yi has tried his best, but it may be that the little white cat has been injured in the Demon Suppressing Cave for too long, and there is really nothing that can be done for the time being.

No matter what, the little white cat is particularly afraid of Zhou Yi.

Gradually, Zhou Yi no longer wanted to deliberately pursue its trust, and just let nature take its course.

Anyway, there are no outsiders in this Ancestral Temple. As long as you and the little white cat are there, you will not be harmed.

With food and drink, he could grow up safely and happily. Zhou Yi's guilt for Wu Shang and his wife also weakened a little in his heart. It was considered that he had lived up to their trust.

In the blink of an eye, another thirty days and nights passed.

Zhou Yi's cultivation is constantly improving. He has now reached the realm of Divine Treasure Late Stage, and is only one step away from the peak of perfection.

Divine Treasure Divine Treasure!

It is to train every part, every limb, and every internal organ in the body into a body of steel. Even after such a person dies, he will become the object of competition for all forces.

Because they are all good materials for refining elixirs.

The reason why the Tianlong Dynasty did not end up like this after a hundred years actually has a lot to do with the decrease in top masters.

After all, a Divine Treasure level master can counteract dozens and hundreds of cultivators in the Heaven-reaching realm.

Not to mention that the Law Manifestation Supreme on Divine Treasure is immortal?

Therefore, the Tianlong Dynasty now has no say at all and can only be restricted by those top sects.

And it is precisely because of the numerous Supreme Realm cultivators and the ancestors of the Immortal Realm that the Tianjun Family can rule this world and become the core of all dynasties and sects.

After several days of hard training, Zhou Yi successfully broke through to the state of Divine Treasure, the pinnacle of perfection.

With this cultivation level by his side, Zhou Yi felt a lot more at ease, and he had a little more capital in this world.

He was in a good mood, so he simply gave himself a day off, made two pots of tea, and sat at the door of the bamboo house to enjoy the tea leisurely.

"I am now the Divine Treasure. This body was only in the early stage of Divine Treasure. It only took me more than a year to surpass it, and my bones are still reaching perfection bit by bit. , As long as I continue to realize it, I believe that my skill will be greatly improved within a period of time."

Zhou Yi sipped his tea and lowered his eyes in thought.

He should also think about what he will do in the future. He can't just hide in the mountains and forests until he dies of old age, right?

"never mind".

Zhou Yi sighed leisurely, and if he couldn't figure it out, he would stop thinking about it. He would wait until he reaches the realm of Saint.

Zhou Yi looked at the cloudless sky, his eyes full of yearning.

In the small bamboo house next to the bamboo house, the little white cat had two big eyes, looking straight at Zhou Yi.

During this period of time, Zhou Yi's practice, eating and even sword dancing had been observed very carefully.

At this time, the little white cat was filled with shock, and his world view was also subverted.

It didn't expect that this human being was so powerful, especially when Zhou Yi was enlightening every day, the soaring spiritual energy would soar into the sky, and even phantoms would appear in the sky, and the spiritual energy would rain down from a distance for Zhou Yi to practice.

This is simply more powerful than the most powerful demon in the Demon Suppressing Cave!

So the little white cat's fear of Zhou Yi became more intense.

Zhou Yi looked at the trembling little white cat and didn't know how to comfort it, or how to gain its trust!

After thinking about it, it's actually all the fault of the Tianjun family.

This little white cat was so pitiful that he was imprisoned in the Demon Suppression Cave in his mother's belly before he was born, and was tortured and suppressed for 100 years.

Who knows what kind of disaster it suffered in these 100 years, which left such a big shadow in its heart that it still can't let go!

In addition, the mother left the little white cat just after it was born.

And my father died 100 years ago!

Now that I don’t have any relatives, my vigilance becomes even more delicate.

As for Zhou Yi, he couldn't relax either.

Zhou Yi also knew what the little white cat was thinking and had great sympathy for it in his heart. At the same time, he no longer hoped that the little white cat could truly trust him.

As long as it grows up safely and lives peacefully, Zhou Yi will be worthy of his trust in Wu Shang and his wife.

Therefore, such a scene appeared in the ancestral temple.

One person and one cat are always very far apart and very close at the same time.

On the surface, the two people ignored each other, but secretly they were sizing up each other.

Everyone has their own agenda.