Mortal's Purple Sky Cave Heaven

Chapter 198 Secret Realm?

Then the people on the flying boat are most likely monks from other countries.

Thinking of this, both of them silently activated the magic weapons in their dantian, looking at the flying boat with vigilance, ready to be prepared for possible sudden attacks at any time.

After the flying boat and the two men had descended to the same height as them, the big man and the middle-aged Taoist priest then extended their spiritual sense towards Nie Zhaonan who was standing at the front of the flying boat.

"Monk Nascent Soul!"

Feeling the powerful aura that was not concealed at all, the big man and the middle-aged Taoist priest were all shocked.

According to perception, all the other people have reached the peak of Jindan stage. Even the weakest female cultivator dressed as a maid has reached Jindan stage.

This result made the two of them stunned.

An absurd thought suddenly occurred to everyone: Is this senior in front of him bringing a high-level cultivator from a sect with him?

As for the few people on this flying boat, in terms of the overall strength of high-level cultivators, they are more powerful than several sects among the six factions of their Yue Kingdom.

At the same time, the two of them secretly sighed that this senior was so lucky, the female cultivators around him were all extremely beautiful!
However, they all valued their lives, so they just took a quick glance and didn't dare to look any further.

"Greetings, senior!" After a moment, the two men came to their senses and bowed with their hands clasped.

"Which sect are you two from?" Nie Zhaonan asked in a flat tone.

At the same time, his eyes paused on the two people, checking their clothes.

"I am Changzai Meng from the Qingxu Sect." The middle-aged Taoist introduced himself.

"Junior from Giant Sword Sect, Zhou Da." The big man hurriedly introduced.

At this moment, both of them were a little nervous, because in their memory, there was no corresponding information about this senior who looked too young.

They are even unsure about the temperament of this senior.
According to what they knew, many of these old monsters that had lived for hundreds of years had some taboos.

"What is the secret realm you two were talking about just now?" Nie Zhaonan asked with a little curiosity.

In his memory, there should be no secret realms appearing in Tiannan at this time, right?
Could it be that the chain reaction was caused by Han Li's lack of a teleportation array to the Chaos Star Sea and his stay in Tiannan?
This thought involuntarily emerged in Nie Zhaonan's mind.

"Senior, have you only come to the Kingdom of Yue for travel in the past two days?" the middle-aged Taoist asked cautiously.

"I indeed just returned to the Kingdom of Yue. Actually, I was a cultivator in the Yellow Maple Valley in the past." Nie Zhaonan explained lightly.

"So that's how it is." The middle-aged Taoist finally understood.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to explain why this senior did not know about the emergence of the secret realm.

Judging from the meaning of his words, he is actually a monk from the Huangfeng Valley who is traveling far away.

However, he racked his brains but still could not find a Jindan cultivator in Huangfeng Valley who could match him. The middle-aged Taoist priest was secretly puzzled.

But this was not something he could ask proactively.

"Just three days ago, at the southern border of Yue State, for some unknown reason, a golden pillar of light suddenly shot up into the sky. Later, a Yuanying senior went to check it out and found out that a secret realm had appeared. We two don't know the specific situation, we just followed the orders of the Yuanying cultivators in our sect and rushed here." The middle-aged Taoist told all the information he knew, but there was not much in total.

"Do you know the exact location of the secret realm?" Nie Zhaonan asked.

"Yes, yes, yes. This is the jade slip that the sect gave me. It records the location of the secret realm." The middle-aged monk quickly agreed.

At the same time, he hurriedly took out a white jade slip from the storage bag and held it in his hand.

Nie Zhaonan stretched out his hand and the jade slip flew into his hand by itself.

He probed the jade slip with his spiritual consciousness, wrote down the map, and then threw the jade slip back to the middle-aged Taoist priest.

Then the Lingyun flying boat silently rose into the sky and sped away into the distance.

The middle-aged Taoist took back the jade slip and looked at the flapping of the huge wings of the flying boat, secretly amazed.

With his knowledge, he could naturally see that most of this flying boat was made of materials from high-level monsters.

"Who exactly is this senior? I don't have any information about him in my mind at all." The big man said with a thoughtful look on his face.

“I don’t know either, but this senior claimed to be from Huangfeng Valley. I guess he is a friend rather than an enemy.” The middle-aged Taoist priest guessed.

This person is only a cultivator in the early Nascent Soul stage, and should have just condensed his Nascent Soul, the middle-aged Taoist thought.

"That's right. This senior didn't mean to make things difficult for us. He just wanted to ask for directions. It's just that the female cultivator on the flying boat." The big man nodded, recalling the stunning glimpse just now, and said involuntarily.

"You don't want to live!" the middle-aged Taoist priest hurriedly stopped him in a stern voice.

Then he immediately explained: "The spiritual thoughts of Yuanying cultivators can easily cover an area of ​​100 miles, and their magical powers are unimaginable. If you want to die, don't drag me down with you."

If it wasn't for the sake of safety during the journey, he would not have been willing to drag this not-so-bright guy along.

"Thank you, Brother Meng, for the reminder!" said the big man from the Giant Sword Sect with a look of gratitude on his face.

Thinking of the sudden appearance of the flying boat just now, and then thinking of the disrespectful words he almost said just now, the big man felt a cold sweat on his back without knowing when, and his thighs were somewhat out of control.

The two stayed where they were for more than half an hour before continuing to move towards the secret realm.

"Husband, shall we not return to Huangfeng Valley for the time being and go to the secret realm?" Nie Ying asked softly, opening her red lips.

"This is my plan. With my current strength, I don't have to fear anything in the human world. If a secret realm is revealed, I will naturally participate. Why is Ying'er missing home?" Nie Zhaonan asked, hugging Nie Ying in his arms.

"Wherever my husband is is Ying'er's home, but as for my family members, I also want to see how they are doing." Nie Ying said with some concern.

"Sister Ying'er, don't worry. There will probably be cultivators from the Huangfeng Valley outside the secret realm. We can just ask about the family situation then." Chen Qiaoqian comforted her.

"I am a little confused." Nie Ying said with a bright smile, all the worry on her face gone.

"Okay, with the speed of the Lingyun Flying Boat, we will be able to reach the secret realm in a few days. Let's take a rest now to recharge our batteries." Nie Zhaonan took Nie Ying and Chen Qiaoqian's delicate bodies in each hand and then strode into the room.

When the other women saw this scene, they had no intention of following and just quietly did their own things.

They were either playing chess or studying classics. Outside a valley several hundred feet deep, there were several simple houses and attics built with wood. The tallest attic had only two floors and was obviously hastily built.

This attic is not very high, only about sixty or seventy feet. There is a small banner in front of the door with a huge word "Yue" written on it.

This looks like a temporary gathering place for the top leaders of the six factions of Yue State.

Outside the building, there were two male foundation-building cultivators, looking at a black boy who was walking slowly towards them.

This man had an ordinary complexion, a little dark, but the gleam in his eyes from time to time indicated that he was not a simple person.

"Greetings, Senior Han. The six sects' supreme elders have been waiting for you for a long time." When the two men saw Han Li coming, they immediately put their hands down respectfully and said.

"Got it!" Han Li nodded and walked in reluctantly.

If this commotion had not been so huge and required an explanation, he would never have been willing to face so many Nascent Soul cultivators.

The two male cultivators looked curiously at the yellow bamboo tube about a foot long behind Han Li. They didn't know what was inside. He actually carried it diagonally behind his back and didn't even intend to put it into the storage bag when he went to meet the Nascent Soul cultivator.

The whole attic was quiet and seemed empty.

After hesitating for a moment, Han Li went straight up to the second floor.

Suddenly, a spacious hall appeared in front of Han Li. On both sides sat six Nascent Soul cultivators, while Jindan cultivators from various sects stood behind them with their hands folded.

There were no more than twenty people in total, and they were the vanguard of the six factions that rushed here.

"Junior Brother Han, please tell us some information about the secret realm." Elder Linghu, who was sitting at the front of the row, wearing a yellow robe and with a scorched face, said slowly.

"Yes!" Han Li agreed respectfully.

He has no choice now. There are too many cultivators attracted this time, and he cannot monopolize the treasures in the secret realm.

Then he revealed a look of reminiscence and said, "This all started with a jade tablet I obtained a few years ago. There is a map hidden in the jade tablet, and its final location points to this canyon."

As he spoke, he took out a white jade token from his storage bag. It looked ordinary and there was nothing special about it.

However, when the Nascent Soul cultivator present used his spiritual sense to probe into one of them, he was slightly surprised.

"It's actually a disposable magic weapon that can only be refined by one person. If it is forcibly taken away by others, it will self-destruct instantly." A bald man said in surprise.

Even a Nascent Soul cultivator like him was not completely sure that he could take it intact.

Linghu was secretly amazed when he looked at the jade magic weapon. As far as he knew, the method of refining this kind of magic weapon had been lost in Tiannan long ago.

Han Li felt much more at ease when he saw that everyone recognized the origin of this magic weapon.

One must always be on guard against others. With this jade token as a fake amulet, at least he doesn't have to worry about any Nascent Soul cultivator attacking him.

Han Li then explained respectfully, "Just a few days ago, I came here and used the jade token to open the restriction covering the secret realm. I'm sure you all know what happened afterwards."

"I only know a little about the secret realm. I only know that after seven days, the defense restrictions outside the secret realm will be weakened to the weakest, but only cultivators below the Nascent Soul stage will be allowed to enter."

After Han Li finished speaking, he stood with his hands behind his back, waiting for instructions.

"Is there any limit on the number of people?" a woman from the Yanyue Sect asked indifferently.

She had beautiful features, snow-white, cold skin, was about twenty years old, and exuded a faint chilly aura.

But her cultivation is not weak, she is at the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, and she took over the position of the Grand Elder after the previous Grand Elder of the Yanyue Sect passed away.

"No." Han Li answered truthfully.

"Junior Brother Han, I see that your magic power is a little damaged, so go down and have a rest first. For the credit of discovering this secret realm, our six sects will discuss and give you a certain reward." Linghu nodded with satisfaction and said with a slightly concerned tone.

"Thank you, Uncle-Master Linghu!" Han Li said with a look of joy on his face.

After saying this, he bowed without hesitation and left the hall, heading downstairs.

Han Li naturally wanted to be able to stay away from the gaze of these Nascent Soul cultivators.

"Fellow Daoist Linghu is really good at gaining benefits for the monks in our sect." A thin middle-aged monk from Huadaowu said with some displeasure.

"Thank you, fellow Daoist, this is your fault. Now this secret realm is, in a disguised way, in the hands of our six sects. It is only right that we give this junior brother Han a certain reward." The old Taoist priest from Qingxu Sect stroked his beard and said leisurely.

"Speaking of which, the one with the best hope of condensing a Nascent Soul in Huangfeng Valley right now is this Junior Brother Han, right?" The Great Elder of Yanyue Sect asked with a little interest.

“Even I didn’t expect that a cultivator with a pseudo-spiritual root could have such an immortal fate. Not only did he successfully form a golden elixir, but he also discovered several cave dwellings left behind by ancient cultivators. With so many opportunities, he broke through all the way and became a cultivator in the late stage of golden elixir formation. His cultivation is even approaching the false infant realm. Now he has discovered a secret realm.” A hint of envy appeared on the old man Linghu’s withered face.

If he had so many opportunities in his early years, he would not have been stuck in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul. He could have become a great cultivator in the late stage of the Nascent Soul now.

Hearing this, a fat old man and a female cultivator in a red skirt stood behind Linghu.

It was Lei Wanhe and Hong Fu, both of whom had a bitter smile on their faces.

"Speaking of ancient ruins, I have to have a good talk with Brother Linghu. Almost every time the cultivators go to explore the ancient ruins with this Junior Brother Han, the best result is that they return seriously injured, and there are quite a few who die. And every time this Junior Brother Han can gain something, shouldn't he give us an explanation for this?" said the white-haired old man of Tianque Castle with a little anger.

One of his younger generations, whom he loved and valued, died during an expedition with Han Li.

This made him very sad, and he still feels a little distressed when he thinks about it now.

"What are you talking about, fellow Daoist? It's his ability that Junior Brother Han can escape unscathed every time. If anyone is to blame, it's the carelessness of the younger generations who died. Moreover, according to the stories told by the returning monks, Junior Brother Han never attacked his companions. How can the unfortunate deaths of the monks be blamed on him?" Linghu smiled and said slowly.

"Hmph!" The white-haired old man from Tianque Castle snorted coldly and said no more.

If he had not known that Han Li had nothing to do with the fallen cultivator, he would have taken action to avenge his descendants long ago.

Looking at the somewhat smug Linghu Old Monster, the Nascent Soul cultivators from other sects did not say much.

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