Chen Ping felt the movement coming from behind and turned around, only to find that the two people who were chasing him had fallen in a pool of blood.

Standing there was an ordinary-looking teenager. Despite his young age, his performance is enough to make him pay attention.

Looking at the young man in front of him slowly walking towards him, Chen Ping said, "Thank you for saving your life!"

"No, how are your injuries?" asked Moye.

Chen Ping's face was extremely pale, and Mo Ye could tell at a glance that his physical condition was not very good at the moment.

"You can hold on!" Chen Ping smiled at Mo Ye, but the next moment, a strange flush suddenly appeared on his face, and a mouthful of black blood spurted out.

Mo Ye hurriedly picked up his crumbling body, took out a healing elixir, and put it into his mouth.

After taking the healing pill, Chen Ping's face gradually became normal.

"Thank you, Daoyou!" Chen Ping bowed to Mo Ye.

"Why were you hunted down by the two of them?" Moye asked.

"It's a long story, if you don't mind, let's talk as we go!" Chen Ping said.

"Good!" Mo Ye nodded.

Since the members of the Ten Thousand Evil Alliance chased Chen Ping to this place, after these two members of the Ten Thousand Evil Alliance were killed by Mo Ye here, the Ten Thousand Evil Alliance would also send more powerful people to this place to find out the situation as soon as possible. At that point, the area will no longer be as peaceful as it is now.

Chen Ping's destination was not the Eternal Silent Forest, but because he was chased and killed by the two monks and was seriously injured, he fled here in order to get a chance of survival.

Chen Ping's destination is a place called Gray City. That place is just within the range of Mo Ye's route back to the Wentian Academy.

The two of them rounded the area, preparing to leave the outer circle of the Eternal Forest in the other direction.

In the process of advancing, Chen Ping also began to tell Mo Ye about him.

Chen Ping originally lived in a place called Maicheng, and his family had a very strong strength there. Even the monks of the Spiritual Liquid Realm have several.

It's a pity that the good times didn't last long, and the people of the Ten Thousand Evil Alliance stared at the secret treasure that had been guarded by their family for generations.

Soon, his family suffered a devastating blow. Countless people lost their lives in front of his eyes.

As a descendant of the family, he was entrusted with the important task of escaping with the secret treasure.

Their family has an extremely hidden stronghold in the Gray City. In that stronghold, there was a clan elder in the late stage of the Spiritual Liquid Realm guarding it.

As long as he escapes there, he will be able to deliver the family's secret treasure to the elders of that clan, so that he will not be robbed by the Ten Thousand Evil Alliance.

Hearing this, Mo Ye fell into deep thought.

He can be said to be very clear about the many actions of the Ten Thousand Evil Alliance, and the things that the Ten Thousand Evil Alliance wants to snatch even if they do not hesitate to make such a big move must be very important to them.

In that case, he'd have to get into the muddy waters anyway.

"This time, I'm going to ruin your good deeds!" Mo Ye said slowly in his heart.

As a result of the detour, it took them five days before they walked out of the outer circle of the Eternal Forest.

At this time, the injuries in Chen Ping's body had almost recovered, and Xiu Wei had also recovered.

Chen Ping's cultivation also has the late stage of the Enlightenment Realm.

"Thank you Mo Daoyou for your help, Chen will definitely remember it!" Chen Ping hugged his fist at Mo Ye, preparing to leave.

Looking at Chen Ping's appearance, Mo Ye laughed.

"Mo Daoyou, what's wrong?" Chen Ping showed a hint of doubt on his face.

"I'm going to the same place as you, so if you don't mind, take my flying boat!" Mo Ye finished speaking, and the Wind Flying Boat appeared in front of the two of them.

Seeing Mo Ye suddenly take out a flying boat, Chen Ping was suddenly taken aback: "Mo Daoyou is really hidden, then Chen is better than obeying his fate!"

Mo Ye's flying boat was indeed able to allow him to reach the Gray City faster. In this way, the family secret treasure on his body can also be protected as soon as possible.

After the two boarded the flying boat, Mo Ye instantly activated it. The ship turned into a blue light and soon disappeared at the edge of the Eternal Forest.

The speed of Mo Ye's flying boat is far inferior to that of the woman in white. However, the Swiftship was still much faster than his own speed, and lasted much longer.

Leaving the place where the demons were entrenched in the Eternal Silent Forest, the Ink Night's Flying Boat was able to fly high in the sky freely.

Of course, this is because he is not strong enough.

Just like when he encountered the White Feather Bird in the Boundary River before, his own strength was completely inadequate in that area, and calling the flying boat without authorization would only cause more trouble.

Mo Ye released an ordinary puppet and ordered it to perform simple control of the flying boat, and then entered a cultivation secret room in the flying boat.

Chen Ping had already entered a secret room, and he was going to take advantage of this time to remove all the remaining dark wounds in his body.

Mo Ye did not cultivate, but took out the jade again. However, this time, after Mo Ye took out the jade, he was surprised to find that the number of spirit patterns on the surface of the jade had doubled.

"When did this change?" Mo Ye carefully observed the extra spirit patterns on the surface of the jade, thinking hard.

Soon, however, a strong tingling sensation in his mind interrupted him from his state of thought. Only then did he realize that he had been staring at those spirit patterns for some time.

But suddenly, a strange wave came out of the jade.

This fluctuation was very faint, and if Mo Ye's spiritual sense was sharp, it was really possible to make it disappear under his nose.

However, since this fluctuation was captured by Mo Ye, it was impossible for Mo Ye to make it dissipate on its own.

Mo Ye quickly pinched out several seals in his hand, capturing the faint fluctuations.

After capturing this fluctuation, Mo Ye sent this fluctuation into his soul sea and began to comprehend it quietly.

Fluctuating into the sea of souls, Mo Ye instantly felt a vicissitudes of life quickly rushing towards him. This breath came suddenly, and instantly pulled Mo Ye's consciousness into it.

When Moye came back to his senses, he found that he didn't know where he had come.

There was a gray patch everywhere, and everything was blurry, making it difficult to see the real thing.

In Mo Ye's ears, a little voice entered from time to time. But these sounds are like a new language to Mo Ye, and they are completely incomprehensible.

Suddenly, the scene in front of him became clearer, and faintly, Mo Ye saw some extremely shocking pictures.

In the picture, a man holds a tall mountain peak and sends it towards a person in front of him.

And the person who was attacked stretched out his hand and quickly drew several mysterious spirit patterns in the air.

The spirit pattern rose into the sky and hit the tall mountain that flew towards him.

In the next moment, the entire mountain peak shattered into countless tiny stones, scattered between heaven and earth.

......

Each picture shocked him and his heart fluctuated.

The monk in the picture is too powerful. Looking at their attack methods, their gestures all reveal the aura of ancient monks.

Could it be that these images were recorded a long time ago, and what is the relationship between that piece of jade and these images?

The place he came to definitely had something to do with that unknown piece of jade. It seems that now, this mysterious jade stone has shown him the tip of the iceberg.

Mo Ye began to concentrate on those blurry images, and every movement of the monks in them inspired him greatly.

Mo Ye's perception began to improve rapidly.

Unbeknownst to him, the Little Five Elements Technique spontaneously began to operate and slowly advanced towards a higher level.

Gradually, Mo Ye's Little Five Elements Technique began to truly touch that invisible bottleneck.

Mo Ye watched a picture of happiness hungrily, and a little bit of understanding began to accumulate in his heart.

Feelings kept coming through his mind, but to his disappointment, it didn't take long for the images to blur again.

The blurry picture can no longer make Mo Ye breed even the slightest feeling.

Although he hadn't watched for long, Mo Ye knew in his heart that the gains he had made this time were enough to withstand his penance for several years.

As soon as the picture in front of him turned, Mo Ye found himself back in the cultivation room. It's just that at this time, his Little Five Elements Technique is still running.

"Reached a bottleneck?" After feeling the situation in his body carefully, a hint of surprise flashed on Mo Ye's face.

For the arrival of this day, he tried his best, but he could only slowly approach it.

And this time, after entering that unknown place and watching those pictures, his perception surged, and even with the Little Five Elements Technique, he made great progress.

He expected it would take at least a year and a half to break the bottleneck.

But now, with those insights, he is confident that he will compress the time to break the bottleneck of the Little Five Elements Technique within a year!

Don't look at it, it's just half a year less, and the half year saved is enough for him to make a lot of progress in other aspects.

The accumulation of insights is unimaginable in terms of helping one's spiritual practice. With the surge in comprehension, the cultivation progress of those exercises in Mo Ye will be greatly accelerated, and the cultivation speed will be greatly improved. At the same time, his combat strength will also be greatly improved, which can be described as killing multiple birds with one stone.

Of course, with this level of accumulation of perception like today, he has never experienced it once in his life.

These insights are all obtained from the ancient monks in the picture, which belong to that incomparably prosperous era.

In that era, there were many strong people. At the same level, the strength is definitely far beyond that of today's cultivators.

Unfortunately, that era came to an abrupt end for some reason, leaving a fault line.

Many ancient methods were lost with the end of that era and disappeared into the long river of history. It is precisely because of this that the cultivation of cultivators now has become so difficult.