Mortal's Purple Sky Cave Heaven

Chapter 199 Outside the Secret Realm
Everyone present here knows that Linghu has not much time left to live, and he has been practicing for a thousand years now. Even though he is very good at keeping in good health, he only has a hundred years or so left to live.

He was naturally very happy that there was a great hope that another Nascent Soul cultivator would emerge in the valley while he was alive and take charge of Huangfeng Valley, allowing Huangfeng Valley to continue.

"Okay, let's talk about how to deal with other forces and fellow Nascent Soul stage practitioners who come to the secret realm." The Great Elder of the Yanyue Sect said with a cold expression.

There are currently three Nascent Soul cultivators in the Yanyue Sect, which can be said to be the best among the six sects of the Yue Kingdom. Naturally, the other Nascent Soul cultivators have no objection to the words of the Yanyue Sect's Grand Elder.

Next, they began a heated discussion.

After a long time, they finally came up with a plan.

While limiting the number of people from other forces entering the secret realm, a certain amount of spirit stones are collected as compensation.

Of course, this is also because the strength of the six sects is too weak. Even with the support of the Tiandao Alliance, they still need to make certain concessions when facing other sects.

"Han boy, I told you that those Yuanying generation wouldn't be able to find anything wrong with me. You are just worrying about nothing." An old voice said nonchalantly in Han Li's mind.

"Senior Dayan, this is not called worrying about nothing, this is called being cautious." Han Li calmly opened the formation in front of the cave and entered it.

“Hehe, that’s right. With your qualifications, if you weren’t careful in everything, you would have died long ago.” Lord Dayan said with a hint of joking.

"But something went wrong when opening the secret realm this time, and it actually alarmed the entire Yue Kingdom's cultivation world." Han Li sighed.

"Even with my knowledge and experience, I didn't realize that there were other backup plans behind that restriction. The one who set up these formations and restrictions must be a master with extremely high cultivation." Lord Dayan paused and said with some hesitation.

"Senior Dayan, how long can you stay in this world?" Han Li asked curiously.

“Even with your ancient treasure that has miraculous effects on nourishing the soul, I can only last for more than 40 years at most.” The regret in Dayan God’s tone was not concealed at all.

After a moment, Lord Dayan continued, "If there is the Soul-Nourishing Tree, one of the three sacred trees in the world of immortal cultivation, I can hold on for another twenty to thirty years."

"Such a rare item is not easy to find." Han Li was silent for a while and said lightly.

"To fulfill the agreement with my senior and go to Dajin to collect materials for refining puppets, I need to wait until I successfully condense my Nascent Soul. Forty years is too short." Han Li recalled the agreement he had made with Dayan Divine Lord and said with some uncertainty.

Lord Dayan also knew that time was indeed too urgent. Even though Han Li now had a rare treasure that could help him condense his Nascent Soul, his aptitude was too poor. He still needed to find at least another elixir to help him condense his Nascent Soul, so that he could be safer when it came time to condense his Nascent Soul.

The Great Yan Divine Lord said as a second choice:
"Han kid, just do your best. Even if you can't refine a puppet in the late Nascent Soul stage as agreed while I am still alive, as long as you agree to help me with a few other things, I will teach you the subsequent techniques of the Great Evolution Technique and several powerful puppet-refining methods."

Upon hearing this, Han Li was happy that he could obtain the Dayan Jue and the Puppet Secret Technique, but at the same time, he couldn't help feeling sad that Lord Dayan had limited time.

Although he and Lord Dayan did not get along well at the beginning, and he even had to use a secret treasure to subdue Lord Dayan, Lord Dayan did help him a lot later on, and could be said to be both a teacher and a friend.

"It depends on whether I can find what I need in this secret realm." Han Li thought secretly.

Han Li didn't say much. He sat cross-legged on the cushion and began to practice magic.

Time flies, and five days have passed in the blink of an eye.

During this period of time, more and more cultivators rushed out of the valley, but most of them were Jindan and Yuanying cultivators.

The six sects also informed the monks who came here of some information about the secret realm, and reached a deal with them according to the plan agreed upon among the six sects.

The cultivators who learned of the secrets of the secret realm thus sent out sound transmission notes to summon the Jindan cultivators who were qualified to enter the secret realm, and even the six sects were no exception.

After all, this is the first time this secret place has appeared in the world, and no one knows how many rare treasures, elixirs, and even ancient treasures and magical weapons are contained in it.

But everyone knows that the monks who participated in this trip to the secret realm will definitely gain the most.

In the afternoon of that day, all of the monks from various sects who were camping outside the valley suddenly changed their expressions at the same time, and flew out of the camp together, looking towards the distant sky, and the Nascent Soul monks were no exception.

At the end of the sky, they all sensed a huge spiritual pressure, like some kind of flying magical weapon.

"Which fellow in the Nascent Soul stage has arrived?" The Great Elder of the Yanyue Sect asked in surprise.

"I have never sensed the aura of this person." Old Monster Linghu shook his head slightly and said with a thoughtful look on his face.

The Nascent Soul cultivators from the other four sects also had no clue at all.

The monks from other forces also looked curious.

The cultivators didn't have to wait long. After a moment, a flash of light appeared in the distant sky, and the Lingyun Flying Boat appeared.

At the same time, it flew towards this place at an extremely fast speed, and in a few breaths, it stopped in the sky above one side.

Most of those present were high-level cultivators, all of them had extraordinary vision and profound knowledge.

The fact that the flying boat's speed was no less than that of an average Nascent Soul cultivator was enough to make everyone look horrified.

Upon closer inspection, he found that the materials used to refine the flying boat were also made from high-level monster materials that are hard to find in the south of the country. He was even more surprised at the wealth of the owner of the flying boat.

The value of the monster materials consumed in refining such a large flying magic weapon is simply an astronomical figure, which ordinary sects cannot afford.

When all the cultivators saw the flying boat, they all started talking about it.

On top of a tall mountain, an extremely fat man and a plump and curvy female cultivator beside him were looking at the flying boat in the sky with curiosity.

"My dear, do you know this new Taoist friend?" The female cultivator looked at the flying boat carefully with her charming watery eyes and asked in a delicate voice.

"I'm not sure. Judging from his cultivation level, he is just a cultivator who has just condensed his Nascent Soul not long ago. There is no need to worry about anything." The fat man opened his mouth wide and answered vaguely.

"I have taken a fancy to this flying boat. How about we find an opportunity to kill this man and seize this treasure?" The female cultivator suggested, leaning her body against the fat of the fat man.

"Haha, we are a couple that really understand each other very well. I, your husband, have the same idea. This person's cultivation is not high, yet he is so arrogant. He simply doesn't take us, the Fat and Pretty Demons, seriously." The fat man laughed, but his smile was very cruel.

The five Jindan cultivators, three men and two women, who were standing with their hands behind their backs, also showed gloomy expressions when they heard this.

The 'Fat and Beautiful Twin Demons' are able to work together through the secret art of dual cultivation and can compete with cultivators in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul stage. Their strength is extremely strong.

A cultivator who had just condensed his Nascent Soul in the early stage would never be able to escape from their grasp. At this time, Nie Zhaonan and his party walked to the edge of the flying boat, looked into the valley, and observed the situation in the valley.

In the valley covering an area of ​​dozens of miles, there was rolling gray fog floating, the spiritual energy was surging, and there were many strange signs, as if there was a lot of crisis.

At the outermost edge of the valley, there is a transparent light curtain to prevent the gray mist in the valley from drifting out.

Nie Zhaonan used his spiritual sense to probe the light curtain slightly. The restriction of the light curtain was extremely strong. Even if he tried his best, it would take a lot of effort to break the restriction.

Nie Zhaonan smiled slightly at once. Only in a place guarded by powerful prohibitions could one obtain more rare treasures.

Lei Wanhe, who was looking at the people on the flying boat from below, suddenly lost his voice and said:
"Nie Ying! Nie Zhaonan!"

"How can this be!"

Lei Wanhe naturally knew his apprentice Nie Ying.

Her husband, Nie Zhaonan, and Lei Wanhe also had a general understanding of Nie Ying after he accepted her as his disciple.

Although he was a Lei Ling cultivator with good cultivation and some accomplishments in alchemy and talisman making, Nie Zhaonan was only a foundation-building cultivator at that time. Even though he was very outstanding, Lei Wanhe did not care much about him.

Hearing Lei Wanhe's words, the Confucian scholar, who had been focusing his eyes on the exquisite appearance of the flying boat and staring at it, was suddenly startled.

Then, without hesitation, he shifted his gaze from the flying boat to Nie Zhaonan and his group. At a glance, he spotted the familiar figure.

"Little sister!"

Chen Qiaotian was also so shocked that he lost his voice.

A Jindan cultivator from the Nie family also paused for a moment, his gaze resting on Nie Ying with a look of surprise.

"What? Do you know the people on the flying boat?" Linghu Old Monster asked, somewhat confused by the series of exclamations.

The cultivators from the five surrounding sects also cast their curious eyes towards Lei Wanhe and the others who had spoken.

"Nie Ying is my disciple." Lei Wanhe said hesitantly, with a rather unhappy look on his face.

He had also noticed before that Nie Ying had reached the peak of the Jindan realm, which was higher than that of his master.

The others also looked at Lei Wanhe with unspeakable eyes.

"What about the others?" Linghu Old Monster asked impatiently.

"Nie Zhaonan was born in the Nie family and was Nie Ying's fellow Taoist. Later, he also entered the Huangfeng Valley to practice. He was also quite famous in the battle with the demon monks and killed several monks of the same level. But for some reason, he took Nie Ying and Chen Qiaoqian out to travel. Now, more than one hundred and seventy years have passed." Lei Wanhe said with a hint of reminiscence on his chubby face.

Old Monster Linghu cast his gaze towards the other people, and Chen Qiaotian and others nodded in agreement.

At this moment, the scene became silent.

“It seems that Huangfeng Valley has truly produced an extraordinary cultivator. He condensed his Nascent Soul in less than two hundred years, and his wealth is so great. Even his group of beautiful Taoist companions have reached the peak of the Core Formation stage.” After a while, the Great Elder of the Yanyue Sect said with a tone of jealousy.

Upon hearing this, the monks present all had different expressions, their eyes flickering, and no one knew what they were thinking.

"Whether Brother Daoist Nie is willing to admit that he is a cultivator from Huangfeng Valley is still another matter." Old Monster Linghu said in an unpleasant tone.

He had been traveling outside for more than one hundred and seventy years, condensing his golden elixir and Nascent Soul on his own, with almost no help from the sect. If someone said that Nie Zhaonan had deep feelings for the sect, Old Monster Linghu would absolutely not believe it.

Fortunately, the family he and his Taoist partner came from had a very deep connection with Huangfeng Valley.

"My fellow practitioners from the six sects, please board the flying boat for a gathering." Nie Zhaonan looked at the people below and invited them.

"Let's go, everyone." Linghu Old Monster said, and then flew up without hesitation.

"I also want to see what kind of person Fellow Daoist Nie is." The Great Elder of Yanyue Sect said softly.

With spiritual light all over his body, he also headed towards the flying boat.

The other four Nascent Soul cultivators didn't say much and followed closely one by one.

Afterwards, Lei Wanhe, Chen Qiaotian and other Jindan cultivators who had a close relationship with Nie Zhaonan also headed towards the flying boat.

"Han boy, follow me." The old voice of Dayan God echoed in Han Li's mind.

"Senior Dayan, why should I go up too?" Han Li asked in confusion.

In his memory, Nie Zhaonan has always been an extremely terrifying cultivator. Even if Nie Zhaonan did not do anything to him, as long as he was with him, Han Li had a feeling that his whole body was seen through, which made him extremely uncomfortable.

"My whereabouts were discovered by Fellow Daoist Nie." Lord Dayan sighed and said helplessly.

Although the gaze just now only paused for a moment on the bamboo tube where he was living, Dayan God still knew clearly that he had been discovered.

Speaking of which, he is now very curious about Nie Zhaonan and wants to have a conversation with him.

Of course, this is also because he has become indifferent to life and death over the past thousands of years, otherwise he would not have taken the risk to see such a dangerous person.

"How is this possible? Didn't you say that even a great cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage couldn't find your trace? Nie Zhaonan is just an early Nascent Soul stage cultivator, how could he do this!" Han Li's face changed slightly, and he said in shock.

“With my spiritual sense approaching that of a Divine Transformation cultivator, how could I have made a wrong perception? Although his spiritual sense strength is not as strong as mine, the difference is not that big. His true strength is definitely not as simple as the early Nascent Soul stage.” The solemnity in Dayan God’s tone was not concealed at all.

"Can I not go?" Han Li said hesitantly.

"Han boy, do you want him to come to you in person? Let's not talk about whether you can beat him. Even if you run away, you can't outrun that flying boat." Dayan God said unhappily.

"Besides, he has also practiced the Dayan Jue. Considering this favor, he will probably not do anything to us." Lord Dayan recalled the familiar fluctuations of the technique just now and said in a light tone.

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