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Chapter 7: The Ancient Emperors Palace

  Emperor Lord

  At the foot of the mountain, after staying for dozens of seconds, the young man drove familiarly and jumped into the forest, then agilely and quickly shuttled towards the top of the mountain like a monkey.

  Beihai Mountain is very high and also has countless dangers. Otherwise, it would not become a human forbidden area near the imperial capital.

  But this forbidden land, in front of Chen Ye, seemed to be like entering a deserted territory. At least, when he entered the depths of the mountain range and then climbed up along the mountain wall, he didn't encounter any danger!

  This road, I have walked it too many times!

  There was a small knife in front of him leading the way, and it wasn't too hard to find the place where the previous one had appeared. After a few more hours, dawn broke at a familiar place.

  Although it is located on the middle of the mountain, due to the surrounding giant rocks, it seems like a natural formation is placed here, deeply burying what's inside.

  If it weren't so hidden and safe, at that time of night, I wouldn't have chosen to rest here temporarily after getting tired!

  The place where the dagger appeared is in the deepest part of this giant stone.

  There, it's dull and unremarkable, at least on the surface, doesn't seem like a place where treasures are buried. The only exception is the huge rock where the small knife appeared, which is much smaller than other rocks.

  Looking carefully at this place, Chen Ye discovered that the stone seemed to be the eye of the surrounding formation, and because of its presence, the heavenly spiritual energy in this space appeared to be more concentrated than elsewhere.

  If cultivated here, it will be twice the result with half the effort. This point, Chen Ye had no doubt at all, but now, his mind was not on this strange formation-like place, but his attention was always focused on that array of eyes, which was the place where the small knife appeared before.

  The small knife was hovering above its own head, and naturally, there wouldn't be a second small knife appearing in that stone. It was also because of the small knife's presence that Chen Ye could sense that the stone had an aura identical to the small knife's, slowly emanating from it.

  "Isn't it because the dagger has been in here for too long that even the stone has naturally taken on its aura?"

  As he thought this way, he suddenly took a few strides and came to the edge of the stone, casually placing his hands on it.

  In an instant, as his hands were placed on it, the small knife also fell onto the stone at the same time. Suddenly, a powerful and fierce destructive aura was forcibly absorbed from the stone by the small knife.

  No, it's not forced absorption, but rather, those breaths originally belonged to Xiao Dao, and now they're just being taken back!

  As the small knife absorbed more and more of its own aura, it became visible that on the surface of the blade, which was only a few inches in size and wrapped in white light, all the rust was peeling off at an extremely slow speed.

  In the end, when there was no more air being absorbed by the small knife from inside the stone, the surface of the knife, although not as bright and clean as a mirror, at least did not have the previous iron marks all over it. It seemed to have been washed once, but not thoroughly.

  Pong!

  The small knife flew back to the top of Chen Ye's head and hovered, while the stone he was pressing with both hands seemed to have lost all its energy. A crack like a spider web quickly climbed up, and in an instant, there was a cracking sound, the stone shattered into powder!

  The night was shocked for a moment, and before he could react, the ground suddenly began to shake violently because of the disappearance of that stone. The mountain wall in front of him was shaking violently like an earthquake, and pieces of rock were falling down continuously.

  Such a big movement should cover a very large area, but as Chen Ye saw and felt, it was only within the wrapping of this giant stone. Outside this area, it was calm and peaceful... Moreover, being in it, the strong shock did not affect Chen Ye at all.

  "Rumble!"

  A deafening sound shook the air, and the mountain wall in front of him, under Chen Ye's gaze, shed all its stones and suddenly transformed into a gigantic stone gate!

  A surge of air that seemed to come from the desolate wilderness suddenly emanated from within the stone gate, and as it surged, space seemed to be frozen in place. The terrifying pressure, accompanied by the desolate wilderness aura, came pouring down like a deluge.

  Above his head, the small knife suddenly spun around, emitting a soft white light that enveloped Chen Ye from top to bottom. At the same time, an aura like a vast and wild storm swept over, carrying with it an intense pressure that was almost suffocating.

  Space, had been stagnant, Zhen Ye could no longer feel the passage of time, for Xiao Dao was protecting him, such a powerful pressure, couldn't shake him in the slightest. However, just as the vast and wild aura enveloped him entirely, Zhen Ye's spirit suddenly felt a wave of dizziness, his consciousness seemingly disappearing!

  It was just a momentary moment, and Chen Ye restored it as usual, but now he is no longer in the same place!

  The place that appeared was obviously a place he had never been to before, and even he suspected whether this was still the mountain range of Beiwang Mountain.

  What appeared before one's eyes was a vast and expansive plain, on which stood in the distance a gigantic palace.

  This palace should be very old, and even from a distance, it can make people feel a strong sense of antiquity.

  The palace was already very dilapidated, with crumbling walls everywhere, not a single intact place, only that endless, seemingly heavenly power, spreading freely in this vast empty space.

  "Hum!"

  A small knife shook and transformed into a beam of light, suddenly appearing above the center of the palace.

  In an instant, when the light beam of the small knife covered the entire palace, it was seen that the palace was lightly trembling, and from the center position of the palace, a wave-like fluctuation rapidly spread out and was then absorbed by the small knife.

  At this moment, something suddenly appeared in Chen Ye's mind...

  The thoughts of the night were attracted by this thing, and he didn't know how long it took for him to digest that sudden thought that had entered his mind. His whole demeanor was as if he had been struck by lightning, so terrifying!

  "The Palace of the Ancient Emperor!"

  Three words were lightly spat out, as if he had used all his strength. And with the utterance of these three words, the grand palace, a brilliant light flashed out, and for a moment, it seemed as if the palace came alive.

  Chen Ye's emotions were uncontrollable as he walked towards the palace, but although the palace was just in front of him not far away, Chen Ye somehow couldn't get close to it. It seemed that as he moved forward, the palace also retreated backwards, no matter how fast Chen Ye went, the palace always remained ahead!

  "Ah!"

  Chen Ye took a deep breath, he hadn't thought of going into the palace to take a look before, but now it was unavoidable. That big guy had already piqued his interest!

  In this pursuit, time flew by quickly. Both Chen Ye and the other felt that if it were in normal times, they would have been exhausted and out of energy long ago. But now, they continued to run until...

  At that moment, the small knife hovering above the palace flashed back to Chen Ye's body. He suddenly saw in front of him still the same mountain wall as before, and just like when he first saw it, there was no landslide, and the so-called giant stone gate simply did not exist.

  Everything seems like it was just in a dream last night!

  This dream, whether it was real or not, Chen Ye didn't know. He only knew that his body was extremely tired. When he woke up from the dream, he collapsed to the ground, his whole body aching and sore, more exhausted than when he normally practiced the Dragon Body Cultivation Technique by countless times!

  "Was what just happened real?"

  Whispered a sentence, Chen Ye could no longer bear it and fell into a deep sleep!

  After falling asleep, a soft and white light appeared on Xiaodao, covering Chen Ye's entire body. With this light as the medium, countless heavenly spirits between heaven and earth rushed in, without Chen Ye absorbing them, they entered his body. Under Xiaodao's leadership, they rapidly surged through the meridians, as if self-cultivating!

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