Ye Feiyu got up in the middle of the barrenness, touched his swollen head, and looked around in pain.

Although this place was unrecognizable, he still recognized that this was still the forest where he was before he fell unconscious, "It turns out that I am not dead." He muttered under his breath.

Ye Feiyu felt like she had a long dream. In his dreams he was imprisoned in a prison full of light, and the light around him constantly attacked him, causing him great pain. And he watched his body become more and more illusory under the constant attack of those lights, and he knew that when his body was all gone, it would really be gone.

I don't know how long later, just when he was about to despair, he suddenly felt something extremely warm and broke the prison where he was imprisoned. Then he felt a very kind soul, which had spoken many things to himself, and had left something in his mind, and then he departed.

Ye Feiyu closed his eyes, and a book of exercises appeared in his mind. It was the book "Seven Steps to the Clouds" left by Zai Tianze, and he felt it seriously. After a long time, he slowly opened his eyes, and there was a look of surprise in his eyes.

This footwork is divided into seven realms and two ways to use it. They are the Mountain Collapse Step, which oppresses the enemy with its own momentum and spiritual pressure, and the Star Picking Step, which increases its movement speed and dodge skills after injecting spiritual power into its feet.

It's easy to say, but its power is not comparable to the exercises he has been exposed to before, and even the "Star Sword Technique" is far inferior to it.

But what matches the great power is the difficulty of the cultivation of this set of exercises, which mainly tests the will of the user. If the cultivator's will is not strong enough, it is easy to be counterattacked, so for so many years, except for the founder of this set of exercises, no one has been able to fully master this set of exercises. But Ye Feiyu was still very confident in his will, especially after being tortured by Na Fei in that prison, his will was even stronger than some Yuan Realm masters.

"Central Plains, Yaotian Sect, I'll go. Ye Feiyu raised his palm, stretched it out in front of him, watched it change shape in the sunlight, and spoke.

Half an hour later, the pain in his body was no longer so strong, Ye Feiyu stood up, picked up the Xingchen Sword, patted the ashes on his body, and walked towards the north.

Ning'er should be saved, but after such a long time, she will definitely not be able to catch up with her, since she is fine, then Ye Feiyu will rest assured, it is better to wait until she has the strength to go to the Central Plains to find her.

When the night Fei Yu decided to go to his mother's house first to see the treasure left to him by the ancestor mentioned in his mother's letter, it was also the place where he wanted to see where his mother had lived since she was a child, maybe there was something left by her mother.

Half a month later, in the northern part of the Qin Kingdom, a handsome young man with a dusty face walked into a forest, and it was Ye Feiyu.

He circled around and said to himself, "This should be it." Then he took out the piece of ancient jade left by his mother from his arms, and after injecting spiritual power, he raised it above his head, his eyes kept turning, carefully observing the changes around him.

After more than ten seconds, a passage suddenly appeared in front of it, and behind the passage was a beautiful world that was alien to the surrounding things, with birds singing and flowers fragrant. Ye Feiyu's eyes showed a look of joy, put Gu Yu back into his arms, and walked in quickly, after he entered, the passage disappeared.

Ye Feiyu looked at it, this world seemed to be the most perfect work of heaven, the mountains and rivers were beautiful, ethereal, and there was no trace of the glitz of the outside world.

Ye Feiyu continued to walk forward, and found rows of simple houses, which were obviously where his mother's family lived, Ye Feiyu's eyes showed a trace of excitement, this is where his mother has lived for many years!

Half an hour later, he walked out of the last room with a disappointed face. He didn't find anything, and it seemed that his mother had packed it all before she left.

At the moment, he didn't stop and continued to walk inside. After a while, he came to a huge cave, the entrance of which was blocked and impossible to enter. There was a stone platform in front of the cave, Ye Feiyu walked over and found a concave hole and a line of small characters on the surface of the stone platform, which read: The child of fate opens the inheritance with blood.

Ye Feiyu thought about it, and then cut his hand, dripping blood into the hole little by little.

After absorbing enough blood, this hole emitted a dazzling bright light, and with a loud bang, the boulder blocking the entrance of the cave slowly moved to the side, revealing an entrance that only allowed one person to pass through, Ye Feiyu clenched his fist and walked in quickly.

The cave was originally pitch black, but as Ye Feiyu entered, the night pearls on the top of the cave lit up one after another, allowing him to clearly see the things around him.

The cave is very high, and because it has not been opened for many years, it has a strong musty smell. There was a mural carved on one side of the mountain wall, and Ye Feiyu stepped forward to look at it.

The first painting shows a group of people dressed in primitive costumes, living next to a swamp in such a harsh environment that there are even several corpses floating in the swamp.

And in front of these people, there was a tall man squatting, and he held in his hand something that looked like a stone but not a stone, a jade but not a jade. Ye Feiyu's eyes flashed with a fine light, and he subconsciously touched the ancient jade on his chest, the two were amazingly similar.

On the second painting, the tall man has the ancient jade hanging on his chest, holding a weapon in his hand, and there are countless demon beasts on the opposite side. And the leader is a mythical beast that resembles the legendary unicorn. Behind the man stood many humans, they shivered and shrunk together, and the man's figure was so tall that it blocked the invasion of all demon beasts.

In the third painting, the man leads his people out of the swamp and settles down in a humble city on a plain.

On the fourth picture, the man plucked the ancient jade and handed it to a young man in front of him. And the young man knelt down on one knee and raised his hands to accept the piece of ancient jade. And there are many people behind him, all of whom are in the same poses as the youngsters, representing the generations.

The fifth painting shows an extremely large mountain, and there are people everywhere on the mountain, so it is not lively. And on the top of the mountain, an old man sat cross-legged and preached, with countless disciples in front of him.

In the sixth painting, a handsome young man comes down the hill, with a thin mouth and a murderous look in his eyes. In front of him was the old man and many disciples, as if to stop the young man from ascending the mountain.

On the seventh painting, the originally prosperous mountain peak suddenly decayed, and there was not a single flower or plant. And the old man stood out of thin air, staring at the sky, the sky flashed and thundered, and a figure faintly appeared in the clouds, and if you carefully discerned it, it was the same as the young man in the sixth painting. Below him, eight middle-aged people were giving him power, and there were many dead bodies lying around them, with unwilling expressions on their faces.

On the eighth painting, the old man is gone, and seven of the eight middle-aged people have also died, and only one is still alive, but he keeps vomiting blood from his mouth.

In the ninth picture, the middle-aged man came here with a group of people and established this small world.

This is the end of the painting. It is conceivable that this is the history of the An people, which began from ancient times.

Ye Feiyu touched the ancient jade on his chest again, it was obvious that the ancestor of the An clan should have obtained the cultivation technique from here.

But who was that murderous-eyed young man? Was he responsible for the decay of the An people, and what was his identity when he was hidden in the clouds?

A cloud of mist wrapped around Ye Feiyu's heart, and the demise of the An clan was too sudden, and it was obvious that it was not an internal problem.

Ye Feiyu shook his head and didn't think about these anymore, his strength is too weak now, even if he knows this, it's useless, it's better to improve his strength first.

So he stopped and walked in. At the end of the cave was a room with a small pool filled with milky white liquid, even if it smelled it, it made Ye Feiyu feel a lot more comfortable.

On the wall of the room are carved three large characters - Pulp Washing Pool. Ye Feiyu's eyes burst with joy.

On that day, he still remembered the words of the six elders of the Jiang clan deeply. The Xingchen Sword is a treasure that has been inherited by the family for many years, and he didn't want it to be scrapped, so in the following time, he also took the opportunity to check the ancient books, and finally found some information about this marrow washing pool.

The pulp washing pool, which has the miraculous effect of washing out the dregs in the human body and making people reborn, is extremely rare even in the period when the spiritual energy between heaven and earth was abundant ten thousand years ago, and it is prepared by some big families for the most talented juniors in the family, which can allow them to have a better foundation and make them unimpeded on the way to cultivation.

As for the function of repairing the spirit sword, the Ten Thousand Swords Sect was stubborn, and only they were so wealthy and used the incomparably precious marrow washing pool on a weapon.

When the night Fei Yu took off his clothes and walked into the pool.

He felt every pore in his body open up, and he could even feel the impurities in his body being expelled little by little. He had never felt so comfortable, and he let out a soft snort at the moment, and his mind was extremely relaxed.