Mortal's Purple Sky Cave Heaven

Chapter 163: Demonic Power of Entrusting Heaven
This grayish-white aura should not be underestimated. It is the mandrill's innate magical power. It has been stored in its body for who knows how many years and is constantly cultivated by its demonic power. It is naturally more than enough to resist an attack from a cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage.

Moreover, this magical power also has the unique power to defile magical weapons and ancient treasures. Once ordinary treasures are contaminated, they will immediately lose their spirituality and power, and become out of the control of their owners.

After spitting out this breath of evil energy, the mandrill's aura weakened by three points, but it still felt uneasy.

He controlled the black giant stick and inserted it into the grayish-white air. As soon as the two came into contact, the grayish-white color seemed to come alive, squirming and evenly covering the surface of the giant stick in an instant.

The black light on the giant stick became brighter, and at the same time, an extremely cold aura emanated from the stick, as deep as the Nine Netherworld Cold Pond.

Then the mandrill raised the big stick in both hands without hesitation, and swung it down heavily, making a whistling sound, towards the golden giant sword, as if it was going to smash the giant sword into pieces.

After the stick fell, the mandrill seemed to have lost most of its energy, and its face instantly turned deep red.

However, relying on its own abundant blood and energy, the mandrill's complexion returned to normal after a few breaths.

Seeing the actions of the mandrill, Nie Zhaonan just chuckled. His life-saving magic weapon could not be polluted at will. Moreover, this Gengjin Divine Thunder Sword was mixed with Gengjin, and its hardness could not be easily distorted.

With a loud "bang", the golden light and the black light intertwined together, and violent spatial fluctuations suddenly appeared at the intersection of the two.

The gray-white gas on the surface of the giant stick immediately wrapped around the golden sword, but the seemingly strange and abnormal gray-white gas was swept away after the red-gold electric arc on the sword was ejected. The remaining gas could only be forced back onto the giant stick in a panic. It was abnormally afraid of the seemingly thin electric arc.

The power of the golden giant sword was astonishingly great. At this moment, the mandrill suddenly felt the huge force added to his body. The part below the knees was deeply embedded in the ground, and he was trapped in the place and unable to move. He could only gather all his strength in his hands to resist this attack.

Seeing the stalemate between Nie Zhaonan and the baboon, a barely perceptible strange color flashed across Man Huzi's eyes, and then returned to normal in an instant.

Then, a look of surprise appeared in his eyes again.

Because it was discovered that a barely perceptible crack quietly appeared on the surface where the black stick and the giant sword touched, and it tended to spread around.

This time, the contempt that had just arisen in Man Huzi's mind disappeared completely. He had thought that Nie Zhaonan was just pretending to be strong and had used some secret technique to deliver such a powerful attack. However, he was just strong on the outside but weak on the inside, and was taken on by the baboon.

But now it seems that it is not at all what he guessed, the black stick was actually damaged.

You have to know that he had fought with the mandrill for two or three hours, and he deeply felt the toughness of the stick. Even if he used all his strength, he could not damage it at all. He didn't know what kind of strange material it was made of.

Before Man Huzi could think more, he only heard an indifferent word "疾". Although the voice was not loud, it was unusually clear in his ears, like the whisper of a devil, giving him a chill that penetrated his flesh and blood and went deep into his bones.

A loud "boom" sounded, resounding throughout the world for more than a hundred miles, penetrating the sky and the earth.

The clouds thousands of feet high in the sky were shaken into flying pieces, and smoke and dust rose up within a few hundred feet on the ground.

Everything around was shrouded in it, and only a few blurry figures could be seen.

There was a dull 'bang' and the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground was heard.

Man Huzi quickly made a gesture of magic and blew away the dust around him.

The huge body of the mandrill, which was split in half, appeared in front of him. It was covered in blood and its white bones were clearly visible. It was a miserable sight!

His hands holding the big stick were now broken beyond recognition, tightly grasping the small piece of black stick left.

Seeing Nie Zhaonan still standing in the air, holding a golden sword in his hand and carrying a pair of green wings on his back, Man Huzi felt a sense of helplessness for the first time.

It is really hard to imagine that he could solve the problem of a wild ancient beast with the strength of the middle Nascent Soul stage head-on with just one strike, and he did it with overwhelming force. Even the four great monks in the late Nascent Soul stage in the Chaos Star Sea could not achieve such strength!
Even if he faced the previous attack, he was not sure he could escape unscathed, and losing an limb would be the best outcome.

Moreover, seeing that Nie Zhaonan's breathing was now steady and without any sign of turbulence, it was obvious that he still had some strength left.

Sensing Nie Zhaonan's scrutinizing gaze on him, Man Huzi shuddered and said righteously: "Brother Daoist Nie, you don't want to openly break the rules of the Star Palace and attack me in this outer hall, right?" But there was uncertainty in his tone.

Rules are dead, but people are alive, and he had never taken these rules seriously before.

Besides, the rules of the Star Palace can only restrict the Jindan cultivators at most. Even if there are Yuanying cultivators who break the rules, will the Star Palace chase them to the ends of the earth?

Looking at the bearded man in front of him who looked a bit honest, Nie Zhaonan felt a little funny in his heart. This man was not completely a reckless man, he was also very smart.

However, his expression remained calm, and he said indifferently, "Are you too naive, Brother Man? Do you think you can get rid of me with just a few words?"

Hearing this, Man Huzi's expression improved a little. He knew the implication of these words.

A wise man will not suffer a loss in front of him. Leaving something as payment for his life is the best outcome.

"Brother Daoist Nie, if you want something, you can tell me directly. As long as I have it, I will never refuse!" said the barbarian bearded man generously, with an unusual heroic spirit, as if he did not care about material things.

Nie Zhaonan's eyes swept around him, making Man Huzi a little embarrassed, and then he said lightly: "I have heard of the reputation of Daoyou's Tuotian Magic Skill for a long time. Today I see that it is indeed extraordinary. Nie would like to learn from it."

"This," Man Huzi said hesitantly.

If I take out my main cultivation technique in exchange, wouldn't it mean that the weaknesses of my technique will be known to him in the future, and he may even find a way to restrain it? This will be extremely disadvantageous!

But he changed his mind and realized that he had no power to resist Nie Zhaonan and could only be killed, so Man Huzi felt relieved.

How could martial arts be as important as your own life? You’d better escape this disaster first.

Thoughts kept flashing through Man Huzi's mind.

"Fellow Daoist, are you reluctant to let go?" Nie Zhaonan said indifferently.

"Of course not, it's just that my Tuotian Magic Art has always been passed down from one person to another, so it was not engraved in the jade slip, but was firmly remembered in my mind." Man Huzi sensed the murderous intent in his words and explained quickly without any hesitation. Hearing this, Nie Zhaonan was relieved. Fortunately, he didn't suddenly kill Man Huzi, otherwise Tuotian Magic Art would have left him.

You have to know that there is a secret technique in the Tuotian Magic Art to guard the sea of ​​consciousness and resist soul searching. Even if the Yuanying of Man Huzi is captured, even if Nie Zhaonan's consciousness is very powerful, the probability of successfully searching his soul is pitifully small.

On the contrary, doing the transaction in this way can successfully obtain the Tuotian Magic Art. After all, as a barbarian who has lived for who knows how many years, he naturally knows how to make wise choices.

"Then you should copy the Tuotian Demonic Art into the jade slip now. If there are any problems with the art, I, Nie, will not give you another chance." Nie Zhaonan said with a threatening tone.

"Brother Daoist Nie, even if you give me ten times the courage, I would not dare to do anything tricky during the practice. Moreover, with your experience, you can tell the authenticity of the practice by just checking the formula of the practice." As he said this, Man Huzi shrank his body and returned to normal. At the same time, he took out a jade slip from the storage bag and held it in his hand.

"It's good that you know. I, Nie, am not a man who goes back on his word. As long as you get the Tuotian Magic Art, you can leave." Seeing Man Huzi's actions, Nie Zhaonan softened his tone and said that they couldn't force him too much at this time to avoid the opposite effect.

Upon hearing this, Man Huzi showed a little joy. As Nascent Soul cultivators like them, they naturally would not speak nonsense.

Then he put the jade slip in his hand against his forehead, and Man Huzi used the power of his spiritual consciousness to copy the practice method of the Totian Magic Art into the jade slip word by word without any mistakes.

After a full quarter of an hour, Man Huzi finally stopped what he was doing and threw the jade slip to Nie Zhaonan.

He then said, "The complete version of the Tuotian Magic Skill is inside it, you can check it out, fellow Taoist."

After taking the jade slip, Nie Zhaonan released his spiritual sense without hesitation, probed into the jade slip, and looked up the skills contained therein.

After a moment, Nie Zhaonan withdrew his consciousness and a look of joy appeared on his face.

All he needs is the Brahma True Piece in the hands of the alien sea monsters, and he will be able to complete the complete set of the 'Brahma True Demonic Art'.

After collecting the jade slip, Nie Zhaonan said to Man Huzi in a good mood: "Daoyou can leave now."

Barbarian Huzi did not leave immediately, but hesitated for a few seconds, and said with a lack of confidence: "I believe that fellow Daoist also knows that I came here for the Longevity Fruit. If I return empty-handed, I will be unwilling."

"I wonder if you can trade with me again. As long as I have something that you like, I am willing to exchange it for the Longevity Fruit."

While Man Huzi was speaking, his eyes would occasionally glance towards the longevity fruit tree on the side with a look of longing.

Although he had been fighting fiercely with the mandrill before Nie Zhaonan made his move, Nie Zhaonan had just killed the mandrill by himself, so he had no chance to help, and naturally no chance to get the longevity fruit for free.

"There's no need to trade. You can go pick the longevity fruit yourself."

Nie Zhaonan said something that was somewhat beyond Man Huzi's expectations, which made Man Huzi, who had already prepared for a heavy loss, slightly stunned.

However, he realized in the blink of an eye that there is no free lunch in the world, and there is no possibility that Nie Zhaonan would give up the longevity fruit. So he did not rush to pick the longevity fruit, but stayed where he was, waiting for what happened next.

Seeing Man Huzi's performance, Nie Zhaonan was not too surprised and continued, "I don't want to see you again in the future, and I don't want you to spread the news about me to everyone in Chaos Star Sea."

Man Huzi had not expected that the conditions would be so simple. Although he could not participate in the trip to the inner hall, he quickly replied with joy: "Although I am a rough man, I am definitely not a treacherous villain. I will abide by what you say."

His tone was extremely sincere, without a trace of hypocrisy, and as he spoke, Man Huzi clasped his fists.

"That's good." Nie Zhaonan said calmly.

Hearing this, Man Huzi said no more. He put the three-eyed leopard beside him into the spirit beast bag, and galloped towards the small hill where the longevity fruit was.

After picking three longevity fruits, he left without looking back. The psychological trauma left by Nie Zhaonan on him was too great.

At this time, Man Huzi had already made up his mind. After returning to Yuting, he waited silently for the opening of Xutian Palace. After leaving, he returned to the cave to meditate. Unless he broke through to the late Nascent Soul stage, he would never wade into the muddy water of Chaos Star Sea again.

After quietly watching the figure of Man Huzi disappear in the sky, Nie Zhaonan took the magic weapon back into his body. The body of the baboon was also put into the Zixiao Cave Heaven by him. Of course, he also obtained an inner elixir that could be used for alchemy.

Next, he came to the top of the hill, and in front of the longevity fruit tree, he picked the six longevity fruits from it, put them into a jade box, and sealed it away.

Nie Zhaonan did not hesitate to cast several spells of different colors. These were the special transplantation methods that he had seized from Feng Xi for transplanting some rare spiritual medicines. Now was the perfect time to give it a try.

If it doesn't work, he will still have enough time to put it into the Zixiao Cave before the Longevity Fruit Tree mutates and is damaged.

These spells struck the Longevity Fruit Tree and the land around it, and instantly the entire tree was uprooted. However, the tree was still full of vitality, without any abnormality.

After confirming that this transplantation method was indeed effective, Nie Zhaonan transplanted it into the spiritual field of Zixia Cave Heaven.

The longevity fruit is a treasure that can prolong the lifespan of high-level cultivators. It is incredibly valuable and can be used as a great item for trading in the future. Nie Zhaonan naturally cannot miss it.

Because the whole day was only halfway through, there was still plenty of time, so Nie Zhaonan released the Earth Armored Dragon with a wave of his hand.

Then Nie Zhaonan used the Earth Armor Dragon's treasure-hunting ability to continue searching for elixirs in this space.

At the entrance of a large canyon, there were more than thirty monks in different clothes sitting there quietly. Everyone had a solemn expression, as if they were waiting for something.

If viewed from a distance, these people are actually located under a huge mountain that is thousands of feet high.

This mountain is tall and steep, and is covered with huge black and blue rocks. The entire mountain is split into two in the middle, all the way to the base of the mountain, forming a natural mountain canyon.

But what was even more bizarre was that in the middle of the split mountain, there was a clear boundary with red and blue lights flashing, covering half of the mountain respectively. From a distance, it was extremely weird!
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