Mortal's Purple Sky Cave Heaven

Chapter 144: Black Rock Turtle, Ghost Mist
After staring blankly for a long while, Nie Zhaonan sighed, "If you don't become an immortal, you will eventually turn into a pile of yellow earth as time passes and cease to exist!"

As soon as these words came out, Nie Zhaonan's eyes flashed, and he pinched his hands together, and dozens of magical spells of various colors shot out from between his fingers, hitting the spring and the surrounding auxiliary materials.

Suddenly, the spiritual spring and the surroundings were shining brightly, and the nearby ground began to shake violently.

Nie Zhaonan sat down cross-legged with an unchanged expression, his hands forming a strange seal that showed his simplicity and naturalness. He stared at the spiritual spring solemnly and chanted a low spell.

An incredible scene occurred.

The water surface of the spring began to boil for no reason, as if an invisible giant hand was constantly turning and stirring the spring water. Whirlpools gradually appeared on the water surface and continued to rise into the air, forming a deep black hole in the center of the whirlpool.

At this time, the ground nearby was shaking more and more violently, and a circle of deep cracks appeared on the ground around the Spirit Eye Spring, emitting a dazzling yellow light, like a sharp blade, cutting the entire Spirit Eye Spring down.

A series of muffled sounds of "dong dong dong" were heard. This was the sound of the Spirit Eye Spring breaking away from the ground.

The entire Spirit Eye Spring, along with a small portion of the surrounding ground, slowly floated up, and the yellow light at the edge was still flickering.

Nie Zhaonan uttered the word "Collect!" lightly, and the yellow light immediately shrank and deformed upon hearing the sound, and the Spirit Eye Spring wrapped in it also became smaller.

The light rose high, covering the entire spiritual spring, dazzlingly bright.

This scene lasted for quite a while. Finally, with a low shout from Nie Zhaonan, the light of the spiritual spring dimmed, and a spiritual spring several feet in size and shaped like a washbasin appeared in front of Nie Zhaonan, quietly floating in the air.

Even though the Spirit Eye Spring had been refined, its volume was still astonishingly large, much larger than the two Spirit Eye Springs that Nie Zhaonan had harvested before.

And below it, there appeared a huge pit, which was empty inside and the Spirit Eye Spring was nowhere to be seen.

With a wave of his sleeves, Nie Zhaonan took the Spirit Eye Spring in front of him into the Zixiao Cave.

After taking a look around the cave, Nie Zhaonan did not hesitate. He flashed and used worldly lightness skills, but his speed was incredibly fast. In a blink of an eye, his figure disappeared into a mine. It turned out that Nie Zhaonan went to collect the spirit stones mined by the gold-eating bugs.

After a few days, Nie Zhaonan turned into a white rainbow, flew out of Biling Island, and returned to Yinsha Island along the same route.

During the time he stayed on the island, he kept collecting spirit stones on the island. With his continuous collection, he finally collected all the spirit stones on the island today.

After sealing the cave entrance again and setting up the Inverted Five Elements Formation and the Soul Binding Formation, and after implementing the double restrictions, Nie Zhaonan left Biling Island without hesitation.

Using spiritual sense to observe the vast amount of spirit stones piled up in Zixiao Cave Heaven, there are two unusually emerald green spirit stone mountains, one is made up entirely of low-level spirit stones, and the other is made up of mid-level spirit stones. As for the high-level spirit stones, they were collected into storage bags and stored away properly.

Nie Zhaonan made a rough calculation and found that he had harvested a total of 1 billion spirit stones from the spirit mine on Biling Island. There were countless low-level and mid-level spirit stones, more than 7,000 high-level spirit stones, and only 15 top-grade spirit stones.

Even though Biling Island is a top-grade spirit stone vein, the output is very astonishing, but it is not surprising. This spirit vein has existed for who knows how many tens of thousands of years and has never been discovered or mined. The spirit stones produced over the years have been accumulated. It is reasonable for Nie Zhaonan to harvest so many spirit stones.

From now on, I won’t have to worry about the number of spirit stones anymore, Nie Zhaonan thought happily in his heart.

Two months later, after traveling through the teleportation array, Nie Zhaonan arrived at the waters of Qingling Island.

On an unknown island, Nie Zhaonan, wearing a black robe, stood in mid-air.

A few dozen feet opposite him was a demon cultivator with an earth-yellow turtle shell on his back, who was none other than the eighth-level Black Rock Turtle.

"Hmph! Human! Who are you? You actually attacked my cave. Don't you want to live?" The demon cultivator used his spiritual sense to scan the surrounding sea area. Seeing that there was only one person in front of him, he immediately asked angrily, and a fierce light flashed across his ferocious face.

Previously, in order to save trouble, Nie Zhaonan directly attacked the cave of the Black Rock Turtle in order to lure it out.

As expected, when the demon cultivator saw that he was alone, and that he was a cultivator in the early Nascent Soul stage, he naturally did not take him seriously and rushed out.

"Who am I? What is there to talk about with a dead monster?" Nie Zhaonan glanced at the monster and said in a light tone.

At the same time, Nie Zhaonan shook his sleeves inadvertently, and dozens of golden swords flew out from them, circling around Nie Zhaonan.

In a flash, it turned into hundreds of golden sword lights, breaking through the air with a loud sound, and a dense sword net covered the turtle monster.

Seeing the scene in front of him, the turtle demon also showed a solemn expression, and then he reached out without hesitation to grab the turtle shell behind him, held it in his hand, and held it in front of him.

At the same time, with the activation of magic power, a misty yellow light curtain protected it firmly, leaving no gap at all.

"Oh! How dare you, a cultivator in the early Nascent Soul stage, talk so big? I'll teach you a lesson." After making good defenses, seeing so many flying swords coming towards him, the turtle demon chuckled confidently and said sarcastically.

As soon as the light curtain and the sword net came into contact, the intersection of sword energy left densely packed sword marks on the light, several inches deep. In the blink of an eye, the light curtain was chopped into pieces.

The turtle monster was horrified. Its skills were all focused on defense! How could this magic weapon be so powerful and sharp that it could break its defense? You know, its turtle shell can block the attack of a cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul.

While injecting magic power into the turtle shell to resist the sword net, the turtle monster had a gloomy face and kept thinking about the strategy of retreat in his mind. Now even the method he was best at was at a disadvantage, and he could only run away.

There is nothing we can do but this.

The turtle demon made up his mind and put on the turtle shell. Suddenly, the demonic power around him surged violently, and the yellow spiritual light became stronger. In the blink of an eye, his true form appeared, a giant ochre-colored turtle several dozen feet in size, emitting a dazzling yellow spiritual light.

Dozens of flying swords were blasted away by the huge force the moment its body changed.

The giant turtle immediately retracted its limbs and head into its shell, then began to spin in the air, continuously accumulating strength in place.

The speed was getting faster and faster, and in the end only the whistling sound could be heard. When its speed reached its peak, it smashed towards Nie Zhaonan without any mercy.

"Want a life-and-death attack? I'll satisfy you!" Seeing the turtle monster's actions, Nie Zhaonan knew that it wanted to use its own huge strength and sturdy turtle shell to severely injure him in one fell swoop.

He opened his mouth and a golden flying sword flew out. The sword swelled in the wind and became three feet in size.

Nie Zhaonan held the hilt of the sword and attacked the golden sword that flew back.

Dozens of golden small swords gathered towards the long sword in Nie Zhaonan's hand like swimming fish, and continued to gather. In a flash, a giant golden sword ten feet in size appeared in Nie Zhaonan's hand.

As Nie Zhaonan chanted the spell, a thick stream of white magic power continued to flow into the golden giant sword, which suddenly became full of spiritual light and had an astonishingly high spiritual pressure. The next moment, he stopped chanting the spell, and with a word "hurry!", the golden giant sword struck the giant turtle head-on.

At the same time, Nie Zhaonan also withdrew to the side.

The golden giant sword suddenly grew larger and became more than ten feet in size. Its speed also increased several times. Then, the golden giant sword flashed with golden light and pierced through the tortoise shell, and the broken tortoise shell fell down.

The giant turtle let out an earth-shattering and extremely shrill scream and crashed into the sea.

A yellow flame transformed from a demon soul immediately shot out from the broken body and rushed away into the distance.

But how could Nie Zhaonan, who was waiting on the side, let him escape easily? He raised his hand, and a thick white light appeared on his fingers, and he pointed it at the yellow flame.

The demon soul trembled slightly, but was fixed in the air by Nie Zhaonan with his powerful spiritual power.

With his other hand, he threw out a white jade bottle. After it spun around, dozens of white spiritual threads spurted out from the mouth of the bottle.

The spiritual silk wrapped around the demon soul, then rolled the demon soul into it and directly sucked it into the bottle.

Nie Zhaonan put away the jade bottle with a flip of his hand, then came to the remains of the giant turtle, controlled the flying sword to decompose the materials on its body one by one, took out the demon pill and put it in a box and sealed it. After collecting the flesh and blood, Nie Zhaonan returned the same way with a flash of light and continued to hunt the next transformed demon beast.

A few hours later, the scene changed and Nie Zhaonan's figure stopped in mid-air, looking at the dark fog that was several miles in front of him and was still expanding in all directions, with a pensive look on his face.

In the dark fog, not only were there faint sounds of ghosts crying and wolves howling, but there were also strange black lightning that kept jumping and flashing in the black fog, which was very weird.

It was the ghost fog, one of the three famous natural disasters in Chaos Star Sea.

This mist is produced in the body of the true spirit Luohu. Once a cultivator is touched by this ghostly mist, his magic power and spiritual consciousness will immediately become ineffective and be trapped inside the body, unable to leave at all.

Not to mention using magical powers, even the storage bag and spirit beast bag could not be opened.

However, he thought that since he had good physical training and worldly martial arts skills, he could try entering Luohou's body. After all, there were many good things inside, so it was worth taking some risks.

Looking at the dark fog getting closer and closer, Nie Zhaonan flicked the storage bag on his waist with one hand, and a spear-shaped magical weapon and some animal skins appeared in his hand, and then he put them on his back.

Then Nie Zhaonan put his hand into his sleeve and communicated with the cave. A black little monkey about an inch in size appeared in his hand. It was the Soul-Crying Beast.

Not to mention that the Yin Beast inside is a great tonic for the Crying Soul Beast and can quickly promote its promotion. Even if Nie Zhaonan wants to leave Luohou's belly, he will not be able to do without the help of the Crying Soul Beast. The Crying Soul Beast is indispensable for this trip.

After doing all this, Nie Zhaonan's spiritual energy stagnated and he was unable to exert even a trace of magic power. He fell from the sky like an ordinary person.

When the black fog reached his body, Nie Zhaonan felt an extremely strong suction force coming from the direction of the ghost fog, and then he was sucked over without any power to resist.

A moment later, he was sucked into the inky black fog. A low roar was heard, and Nie Zhaonan suddenly disappeared in the flash of black light.

Wherever his eyes could see, Nie Zhaonan saw only darkness. Having lost his magic power, it was really difficult for him to see clearly in the dark fog.

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All this was expected. Nie Zhaonan raised his hand and the Soul-Crying Beast immediately emerged from his sleeve and appeared in his hand.

Looking at the unusually bright eyes of the Soul-Crying Beast, Nie Zhaonan showed a hint of smile. It was a common thing for monsters like these to be able to see in the dark.

Through the telepathic connection, he gave the order: "Lead the way."

The Soul-Crying Beast suddenly turned over and landed on the ground, leading the way ahead.

Relying on the connection between the master and the spirit beast, Nie Zhaonan followed closely.

The man and the beast, one in front and one behind, walked for a whole meal's time and finally found a faint blue light emanating from not far away.

Nie Zhaonan narrowed his eyes slightly, looked a few more times, and quickened his pace.

When I walked closer, I found that in the dark place ahead, there was an exit flashing with blue light out of nowhere. Although it was only a few feet in size, it was easy for one person to pass through.

Seeing this, Nie Zhaonan became spirited and walked quickly towards the exit, while putting the Soul-Crying Beast into his sleeves.

In a blink of an eye, Nie Zhaonan reached the exit and walked out.

After taking a quick look around, Nie Zhaonan realized that he was actually in front of a small rocky mountain, and he had been staying in the belly of this rocky mountain just now.

Not far ahead was a deep yellow desert, and it was unknown how vast it was.

In the desert not far away, there were more than thirty young men and women, holding shining strange weapons and wearing strange clothes, walking towards the cave entrance where he was.

Obviously these people were the humans who were sucked into this place before and settled here.

Nie Zhaonan raised his head slightly and looked towards the sky, feeling slightly surprised.

All I saw was a dark patch in the sky, filled with inky black clouds, with no end in sight.

There were several deep blue lightning bolts in the dark clouds, bouncing and jumping continuously, illuminating the area in a light blue color, which looked extremely weird.

The body of this true spirit Rāhu is truly amazing. It is a completely peculiar and independent little world.

Just as Nie Zhaonan was observing the situation around him, the group of people came to him.

A sturdy man in his thirties walked out of the team, staring at Nie Zhaonan with strange eyes. Seeing the spear and animal skins on his back, he knew that Nie Zhaonan was not a character to be trifled with.

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