Rebirth of Urban Comprehension

Chapter 2
In fact, when Zhou Yi was awake, he had already used his spiritual consciousness to inspect his brand new physical body most strictly and comprehensively.He doesn't need to think about the nerves, when the soul fuses with the body, all his damaged nerve cells have been automatically repaired.Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to wake up.

But the strength of this physical body was so weak that he couldn't bear it. Not to mention that it could not compare to the body of a cultivator, which was ten million times harder than iron, but at least it could match the tenacity of a first-rank master, right?It's a pity that this body named Zhou Yi used to be a lustful dude. Although he is only under 20 years old this year, his body has been worn down by countless women, tobacco and alcohol. According to Zhou Yi's estimation at the moment, even if he doesn't Hit in a car accident, this body is estimated to live less than 30 years old.

"Sorrowful, I finally found a physical body, I managed to come back from the dead, escaped a catastrophe, how can I be so unlucky?" Zhou Yi exclaimed, "I'm afraid that a master with no quality can crush me to death like an ant ?” A dignified master in the cultivation world, whose realm has plummeted, found a body, and was still in a dying state. Zhou Yi was helpless, depressed, bitter, and his mood was like knocking over a five-flavored bottle. The confusion was beyond words.Let those doctors fiddle with their bodies, but don't bother to say another word.

The old doctors used a lot of high-end precision instruments in a random manner, carefully checked him from head to toe several times.In the end, it was confirmed that except for some broken bones that did not fully recover, other injuries had recovered automatically, and his life was safe.

When the results of the examination came out, Zhou's mother, Zhou Jialin, burst into tears of joy, and those relatives and elders who were far away felt comforted. Not reconciled, not happy.It seemed as if he wished that he would die straight away and never wake up again.This made him puzzled, and he couldn't figure out the reason for a while.

Combining the memories of the original Zhou Yi, Zhou Yi at this time is already very clear about his identity and family background.The Zhou family is an ancient and distant family in China, with a history of thousands of years. It is as famous as the seven big families of Zhao, Qian, Sun, Li, Wu, Zheng, and Wang. In addition to the four older and more powerful families, the Zhou family can be regarded as one of the few ancient Wu families in China.

The so-called Guwu family has huge strength and profound background. It involves politics, economy, and military. It occupies a pivotal position in the entire country. It belongs to the absolute upper class of society, and ordinary people can only look up to it.

but.There is a vast chain of descendants in the big family, most of them are useless, and they are either rich or evil. This is almost a common problem in big families.Zhou Yi's physical body is no exception. He bullies others, does not do business properly, eats, drinks, plays, spends his days and nights, gets drunk, dreams and dies. He is full of social parasites, social scum and scum in the eyes of ordinary people, and his death in a car accident is pure retribution. Curse.

Zhou Yi could only smile wryly at the series of unsightly scenes received from his body. He lived in seclusion in Canglang Mountain since he was a child, and practiced with his master, and he rarely saw women. What's more, in this colorful world, there are all kinds of strange things to enjoy?

"Woman, is it really so beautiful?" Countless dirty, ambiguous and despicable scenes in the physical memory kept flashing through Zhou Yi's mind. The word "beauty" occupied most of his thoughts, and he couldn't help but become curious. 300 years of retreat and hard work, because he didn't marry a wife, he didn't try any love between men and women, and the harmony of water and fire.That feeling was only vaguely felt from the memory of the physical body.This gave him an urge to find a beautiful woman to try?
It's just that as soon as this thought came up, he let him press it back hard. The master taught since childhood that a cultivator pursues the way of heaven, and after all, he has a clear mind, a pure heart and few desires, and cannot indulge in carnal desires.As a woman, it's better to go with the situation and not be paranoid and forceful.

He put aside the thoughts of women floating in his mind, and turned to think about Zhou Mingchang's weird behavior.While coping with Zhou's mother and sister's joyful hug, he thought: "This uncle's eyes are so strange, he is always nice to me, why do you want me to die now?"

In fact, Zhou Mingchang's palace is deep, and the slight displeasure and regret in his eyes is extremely hidden. On the surface, he still cares and loves Zhou Yi as his uncle and nephew.If it was the heartless Zhou Yi from before, he would definitely not have noticed such a secretive expression, and thought that his uncle cared about him very much.It's just that Zhou Yi is no longer the prodigal son he used to be.The sensitivity of a cultivator is beyond ordinary people, and it is easy for him to catch Zhou Mingchang's discordant fluctuations.That's why he was confused in his heart.

Zhou Yi was extremely lucky to be resurrected from the mortal state. Several top doctors at home and abroad couldn't find any reason. Rushing into the archives room, I frantically searched whether there were such weird cases at home and abroad, and then entered the absolutely confidential, absolutely top-notch discussion and research.

Seeing that Zhou Yi's injuries were stable and his life was safe, the elders of the Zhou family gave him a few words of comfort and advice, and left the hospital one after another with important matters. In the end, only Mei Suqiu, Zhou Jialin's mother and daughter were left by his side.

Zhou Yi looked at the slightly haggard faces of his mother and sister, and was moved in his heart. He couldn't bear to say: "Mom, sister, I'm fine. You have guarded me for a day and a night, go to rest quickly."

Mei Suqiu is such a precious son, and her husband has been dead for several years, so she spoils him like honey, even if he just broke a hair, she would feel distressed if he didn't tell such a big thing.Zhou Yi was seriously injured all night, Mei Suqiu fainted several times due to nervousness and grief. She thought her son would be separated from her forever, but she cried until she found her son safe and sound. How can she express the joy in her heart?From Zhou Yi's waking up to the present, she could only hold her son's hand tightly, wipe away tears, thank God, and return her son.

Zhou Yi persuaded her to go back to rest, she felt relieved, but she just shook her head, if something happened suddenly, what would she do if she let go, so she just kept looking at her son lovingly, reluctant to leave.

Zhou Yi sighed, turned his head and said to his elder sister who was crying like rain, "Sister, you should send mom back, I'm really fine, you can come and see me tomorrow."

Zhou Jialin wiped away the tears from her snow-white pretty face, thinking about it, anyway, her younger brother is in a stable condition for the time being, her mother is not in good health, and she hasn't slept all night, I'm afraid she won't be able to make it through.So she stretched out her hand to support Zhou's mother and said: "Mom, my younger brother is in a stable condition. I think there is no serious problem. You should rest for a while."

Mei Suqiu glared at her, with a firm attitude, and insisted: "Xiaoyi hasn't fully recovered yet, how can I be willing to leave, don't tell me." Since Zhou Boyuan passed away, the Zhou family was run by Mei Suqiu, such a big family business , she naturally cultivated the decisiveness of a superior, and when she was so serious, her expression and words were majestic.Zhou Yi and Zhou Jialin looked at each other, both feeling helpless towards the old stubbornness.

Mei Suqiu affectionately stroked Zhou Yi's head, which was tied with white gauze, her eyes were no longer sad, but kind and gentle, and she muttered: "Since your father passed away, there are only three of us left in the Zhou family, Xiao Yi, if you What will happen to your mother and your sister? You must be extremely careful when driving in the future, and don’t be as reckless as before. You won’t have such good luck next time, and you will survive, understand?”

Zhou Yi was lying on the white bed sheet, and his mother warned him earnestly, that he was so affectionate and natural, he raised his neck with some difficulty, nodded, and said obediently: "Understood, Mom, I promise I won't let you worry again. be afraid."

"Good boy." Mei Suqiu was very pleased.She doted on her son, and she knew his son's temperament from the bottom up. Which of the things he promised in person, has he done it?But now that he has just escaped from a catastrophe, it is a consolation to have such a filial mind.

Seeing that his mother was tired but couldn't restrain her happy expression, Zhou Yi finally couldn't help but said again: "Mom, you should go back and rest. You are so tired, and my son is not at ease in his cultivation."

Zhou Jialin also persuaded: "Yes, Mom, Xiao Yi hasn't rested since he woke up, you'd better let him lie down for a while, let's go back first, and come see him tomorrow."

If it is for other reasons, Mei Suqiu will certainly not compromise, but if her son is worried about herself and cannot recuperate well, this is not what she wants. Both her son and daughter have said so, she hesitated for a moment, but had no choice but to agree.

After asking her son to rest in peace, she told the two nurses to take good care of her. Then she felt relieved, and with a tired face, she went home with her daughter to rest.

After his mother and sister left, Zhou Yi sighed softly. No matter what, in this life he was reborn, he must protect his mother and sister well, and not let them worry, let alone hurt them.

It's just that if you want to protect your loved ones, strength is the most important factor.If it was the cultivation base of the previous tribulation period, on such a small planet as the earth, Zhou Yi could certainly walk sideways like a crab.But right now, he has an empty foundation that is about to blow away in the wind at this time. Even if he has the soul state of the late Jindan stage, is he still a soft persimmon that can be kneaded by others?
Muttering and cursing a few prodigal words to Zhou Yi, the master of the body, Zhou Yi found that it was meaningless. Now that the two are one, scolding him now is equivalent to scolding himself?So muttering a few words, he accepted the reality, and gradually regarded himself as Zhou Yi today, and began to use the various cultivation methods accumulated in his head for 300 years, lying on the hospital bed, and slowly began to cultivate.

"Wuji Dao" can only be practiced at the later stage of Golden Core. At this moment, his physical mana is not half a master, and it is a thousand miles away from Golden Core, so he can only choose some more advanced ancient martial arts and start from scratch. , and strive to temper a few traces of true energy.

However.Zhou Yi really overestimated the mellowness of the aura on the earth, and also overestimated the flexibility of this physical body.Originally, he thought that within one night, the zhenqi in his body could reach [-]% of that of a first-rank master.But even if he has a strong spiritual sense and extremely high comprehension, no matter what kind of exercises he cultivates, he can master them with ease, and he can be hundreds of times faster than ordinary people.In this harsh environment, he meditated hard all night until Zhou's mother and sister came to the hospital the next day, but his results were still only half of what was expected.

The empty dantian pitifully accumulates the true energy the size of a finger, as insignificant as a blade of grass in a strong wind, with a single slap by a qualified expert, a dog will definitely scratch the ground.

There is no way around this, Zhou Yi's soul realm is certainly powerful, but it only means that he can control a lot of energy, has high knowledge, and strong attainments.However, there is no energy storage container, let alone an energy source, so if you want to accumulate energy quickly, isn't it just a dream?

Zhou Yi burst into a bitter smile, and then had no choice but to put down his meditation and chat with his mother and sister.Because he merged with Zhou Yi before, there was almost no communication, so Zhou Yi spontaneously felt kind and warm towards these two close relatives.The three of them, the mother and the son, talked affectionately, and the atmosphere was close and harmonious.And Zhou Yi's dominant thinking gradually integrated into the Zhou family, and he gradually regarded himself as a member of the Zhou family.

After a period of time, several old doctors switched to several cutting-edge equipment again, and conducted a detailed examination of Zhou Yi's whole body, almost every cell in him was spared.It’s just that they will never be able to check the ethereal ability of a cultivator. Apart from showing that everything is normal, these few old doctors who are full of interest can only return in dismay in the end, and once again take the trouble to look through various files and discuss it with a sad face.

If this miraculous automatic prairie fire structure allows them to study it, it will not be a major achievement in the medical field.However, it is unrealistic to try to explain the strange ability of the soul of a cultivator from a scientific point of view without giving up the basics.A few old doctors may have researched into the coffin, and they will not be able to find the slightest bit.

Zhou Yi knew in his heart that the old doctors were putting the cart before the horse, and it was impossible to make any progress, but he was quite taboo, and he didn't want to talk about the cultivators with them.Anyway, they explored for a few days, and if they didn't find anything, they would naturally give up.Besides, the Zhou family had a huge background, Zhou Yi disagreed, and the old doctors naturally couldn't force him to sacrifice himself as a test subject, lying under scientific instruments all day long, and accepting countless light detections.

Therefore, during the week of healing, apart from chatting with relatives and friends who came to visit, Zhou Yi practiced his true energy secretly, and ignored the worries of the old doctors.

After seven days of accumulation, he practiced unremittingly, and his hard work paid off. On the day he was discharged from the hospital, the true energy in his dantian finally stepped into the realm of a second-rank master.This is still the result of his arduous training day and night, except for the necessary entertainment, which can be regarded as a bitter experience.

(End of this chapter)