193: Chapter 191: The Deeply Harmful Old Eunuch 193: Chapter 191: The Deeply Harmful Old Eunuch It’s not surprising Lin Yi thought this way; after all, the last time a book of Vajra Palm was produced, it was Shaolin’s secret technique.
Thus, it is very possible that the opponent would again present a secret technique from the Shaolin Temple this time.
However, when he clearly saw the title on the scroll he took out from his bosom, he couldn’t help but be stunned.
Immediately afterwards, his eyes widened instantly, and he exclaimed with a tone full of astonishment:
“Yin Yang Five Elements Dual Cultivation Technique!!”
Following this exclamation, he was taken aback and quickly shut his mouth.
After looking around and realizing that no one was around him, he finally sighed in relief.
After all, he was just a eunuch on the surface.
A eunuch reading such a book is certainly beyond ordinary.
Once sure that no one was paying attention, he hurriedly directed his gaze back to the scroll in his hands.
Upon looking again, he found the title “Yin Yang Five Elements Dual Cultivation Technique” written boldly on the scroll.
Seeing this, Lin Yi couldn’t help but immediately become excited.
Moreover, he started to speculate about the contents of the book in his mind.
Could it really be as he had guessed?
Could this indeed be the type of cultivation technique he desired?
Thinking this, Lin Yi couldn’t wait to open it.
Instantly, as Lin Yi opened it, a series of small images appeared before his eyes.
Looking at those two small figures outlined by lines sparring and practicing together, Lin Yi couldn’t help but widen his eyes.
He also subconsciously muttered to himself:
“Damn, this old eunuch actually collected such a treasured item, could it be that he still needs to see this racy book?”
Indeed, upon seeing the content of the book, the name “72 Styles of Martial Arts” instantly came to Lin Yi’s mind.
Each picture in the book could be regarded as a piece of martial arts knowledge.
And the audacity of this knowledge made Lin Yi somewhat speechless.
Even in the 21st century, having studied many learning materials, such a technique made Lin Yi give a thumbs up in appreciation.
He couldn’t help but inwardly praise the wisdom of ancient people, indeed no less than that of people today.
However, upon seeing those super difficult moves, Lin Yi also couldn’t help but privately murmur in his heart.
Could such knowledge really be performed by humans?
Especially upon seeing the 13th move, he felt it was somewhat ridiculous; it was the unbeatable giant windmill.
Looking at the little figures in the book, simply by leveraging a single point of force, they could continuously spin in mid-air, which was simply unbelievable.
How profound must one’s skill be to achieve such a feat?
Moreover, upon looking further, the content of the book even made Lin Yi feel somewhat embarrassed.
My goodness, how impressive is the content in it?
Yet, it must be said, every move in the book left Lin Yi’s imagination running wild.
He really wanted to go back to the Imperial Palace now and practice such a cultivation technique with the little Emperor and the others.
To compete with them and see who was more formidable.
As he followed his gaze downwards, instantaneously, his mind was like a movie projector as the tiny figures began bustling about swiftly.
And the characters appeared one by one before his eyes.
Each character that emerged would enlarge and turn into golden text.
Lin Yi had experienced such a phenomenon before.
Previously, he had encountered this, so he was not overly shocked.
On the contrary, he was deeply captivated by the contents.
The Cultivation Technique described in the book was profoundly remarkable.
It proved to be extremely beneficial to Lin Yi after reading.
Especially the move that focused all of one’s strength at one point and shattered them one by one, it made Lin Yi feel as if he had discovered a whole new world.
Moreover, for some reason, after reading this book, Lin Yi felt a burning fire in his Dantian.
This sensation was so wondrous that Lin Yi even started wondering in amazement if this was what Inner Strength felt like.
It’s no wonder Lin Yi had such wild thoughts, for this feeling was extraordinarily magical, such that he had never felt a burning sensation in his lower abdomen before.
Even after putting away the scroll, that flame was still continuously burning, and even started to consistently assault a certain spot.
This made Lin Yi involuntarily draw a sharp breath.
Finally, he couldn’t help but curse outright:
“Holy shit, old eunuch, you’re really causing me some deep trouble!”
At the same time, he bounced out of bed, jumped to his feet, and while striding out, he also shouted loudly:
Damn it, back to the palace!”
Even though it was deep into the night, even though the city gates were closed and the palace gates were shut too, Lin Yi still shouted out .
It also startled the trusted aides to rush out.
After all, their duty was to follow Mr.
Lin’s orders, so as soon as Mr.
Lin spoke, they promptly began to move.
In no time, a squadron led by Lin Yi was directly charging towards the palace gates.
Upon reaching the gates, the guarding soldiers initially wanted to stop them, but from a distance, Lin Yi raised his waist plaque.
Seeing this, the soldiers immediately chose to let them pass.
Naturally, they knew Lin Yi’s identity.
Coming to the palace so urgently this late clearly meant there was an urgent matter to report to the Emperor, so naturally, they did not dare delay even a moment.
And this time, their thoughts were indeed correct; after entering the Imperial Palace, Lin Yi went nowhere else but directly to the Imperial Study Room.
This showed that Lin Yi indeed had an urgent matter to discuss with the young Emperor.
At that moment, the young Emperor had just laid down on her bed to rest.
But suddenly hearing the noise outside and recognizing Lin Yi’s voice, she was startled and immediately got up, putting on her clothes and heading outside.
However, before she could leave the inner chamber, she saw Lin Yi, dusty and hurried, striding in.
This made the young Emperor momentarily stunned, then her brows deeply furrowed, and her heart filled with worry.
Shouldn’t he be outside tonight?
Isn’t tomorrow the opening day of that store?
But why has he rushed back to the palace in such a flustered manner?
Could it be that something extremely urgent has happened outside?