Mortal's Purple Sky Cave Heaven

Chapter 200 Old Friend
At the same time, he was secretly wondering why Nie Zhaonan's spiritual sense was so powerful, because even if he had cultivated all four levels of the Dayan Jue, his spiritual sense would never be so powerful.

"Of course I know he won't do anything to me, I just don't want to face him." Han Li muttered depressedly.

Then it turned into a green rainbow and shot into the air.

Han Li's actions left some of the Jindan cultivators from the six sects present very confused.

They just saw Han Li's figure as he was about to turn around and leave. After a while of uncertain expression on his face, he flew towards the flying boat without any sign.

They were also secretly considering whether they should go along as well.

However, after looking at each other, they felt that there was no such friendship and returned to their respective caves.

On the other side, although Han Li hesitated for a while, he still followed the main force and boarded the flying boat.

The restrictions on the flying boat were also activated, blocking the spiritual detection of other cultivators.

"Hello, Master." Nie Ying said to Lei Wanhe while bowing.

After becoming Lei Wanhe's disciple, this master took good care of Nie Ying.

"Nie Ying, you are already a Jindan cultivator. From now on we can just address each other as fellow Taoists." Lei Wanhe said hurriedly.

He spoke at an unusually fast speed, speaking all at once.

Now Nie Ying has some Nascent Soul cultivators backing him up, so he doesn't dare to hold on to his past seniority.

Moreover, according to the rules of the immortal cultivation world, no matter whether they were master and disciple before, there was still a gap of several generations. As long as they became cultivators of the same level, they would all address each other as fellow Taoists, which was a very normal thing.

Besides, with Li Huayuan and Han Li as a living example in front of him, there was nothing he couldn't accept.

"Yeah." Nie Ying agreed softly.

After chatting with Lei Wanhe for a few more words, she walked towards the cultivator from the Nie family, who happened to be her younger brother.

The moment Chen Qiaoqian saw Chen Qiaotian, she happily started talking to him.

At this time, on the other side of the deck, Nie Zhaonan was sitting at a long table with a group of Nascent Soul cultivators from the six sects.

Han Li and Lei Wanhe, who had just finished their conversation, sat at the end of the long table, silently sipping spiritual tea, eating spiritual fruit, and listening to the conversation among the Nascent Soul cultivators.

"Congratulations to Junior Brother Nie on condensing his Nascent Soul. It is a pity that I, as your senior brother, was unable to help you when you were forming your Nascent Soul." Old Monster Linghu looked at Nie Zhaonan, who was sitting in the main seat, and spoke in an unusually cordial tone.

He still wanted very much to bring Junior Brother Nie, who had the potential to become a great cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage, back into the Huangfeng Valley.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Linghu, for your kindness. I was in a hurry to condense my Nascent Soul. Once the opportunity comes, I cannot wait any longer." Nie Zhaonan said nonchalantly.

He also acknowledged his identity as a member of Huangfeng Valley in his words.

After all, it is easier to get around in Tiannan if you have an identity.

Hearing this, the smile on Linghu Old Monster's sallow face became even brighter, and he no longer had any worries about the future of Huangfeng Valley.

He said eagerly: "This is the Grand Elder of Yanyue Sect."

Old Monster Linghu introduced the other five Nascent Soul cultivators present to Nie Zhaonan.

Nie Zhaonan either nodded or signaled with his eyes.

Speaking of it, the strength of the six sects of Yue Kingdom is not that strong. Except for Linghu Old Monster and the Great Elder of Yanyue Sect who have the cultivation level of middle Nascent Soul stage, the other three are in the early Nascent Soul stage, and another one is only at the peak of the early Nascent Soul stage.

"I'm afraid that Brother Daoist Nie was not practicing in Tiannan during the time he was away?" The white-haired old man from Tianque Castle asked curiously after taking a sip of the spiritual tea.

In his opinion, if Nie Zhaonan traveled in other countries in southern Tian, ​​even if they were far away from Yue State, there would be no news that would not reach Yue State.

"Indeed, I went to another place for cultivating immortals that was quite far away from Tiannan. With the help of various coincidences, I became the leader of a faction." Nie Zhaonan said in a light tone.

At the same time, his words vaguely revealed his identity.

"So that's how it is. I was wondering how fellow Taoist could have such a fortune. It turns out that he is in charge of a faction like us." The white-haired old man said with a little realization after hearing this.

The other Nascent Soul cultivators also had a look of understanding on their faces.

Seeing that Nie Zhaonan didn't want to talk more about the cultivation area, the people present didn't hesitate to ask more questions.

"I'm very curious about how many years it took Fellow Daoist Nie to condense his Nascent Soul?" The Great Elder of the Yanyue Sect looked at Nie Zhaonan and said.

From Lei Wanhe's description just now, it seemed that Nie Zhaonan had been practicing for less than two hundred years at most.

The monks present also held their breath and waited for what was to come.

"That was five years ago. After condensing my Nascent Soul, I returned to Tiannan without much delay." Nie Zhaonan said casually.

Naturally, he would not tell these people about his amazing achievement of condensing the Nascent Soul in just over a hundred years. He could imagine that if these people knew about it, according to the speed of communication of high-level cultivators, it would not take long for all the high-level cultivators in Tiannan to know about it.

It may even spread to more distant places through some spies hiding in Tiannan.

Although he doesn't need to be afraid of anyone given his strength, he is also unwilling to take the initiative to get into trouble.

"The time it took Fellow Daoist Nie to condense his Nascent Soul was several decades shorter than that of the three great cultivators of Tiannan. It seems that Fellow Daoist Nie is very likely to become the fourth Nascent Soul cultivator of Tiannan in the future." The Great Elder of the Yanyue Sect analyzed slowly.

"You are all Nascent Soul cultivators. You know your own cultivation very well. It is several times more difficult than the Core Forming stage. Without sufficient opportunities, it is not surprising that you will be trapped in the early Nascent Soul stage for life." Nie Zhaonan did not have any pride on his face. Instead, he spoke out the dilemma faced by most Nascent Soul cultivators.

"Alas, Brother Daoist Nie's words make sense. It seems that I am stuck at the peak of the initial stage. My lifespan is about to end and I will no longer have the chance to break through." The white-haired old man responded to Nie Zhaonan's words with deep agreement.

After saying this, he sighed deeply several times, with a look of helplessness on his face.

The expressions of the three Nascent Soul early stage cultivators were very similar to that of the white-haired old man.

Although Nie Zhaonan said so, they all knew in their hearts that if Nie Zhaonan had enough life, his future achievements would definitely be higher than those of them who had exhausted their potential.

"I'd like to ask, is Nangong Wan of your sect okay?" Nie Zhaonan turned his head to ask the Grand Elder of Yanyue Sect, unconsciously revealing his concern.

Nie Zhaonan still missed Nangong Wan very much. Seeing the great elder of Yanyue Sect here, Nie Zhaonan couldn't help but ask.

"Junior Sister Wan'er has already successfully condensed her Nascent Soul, and is now in seclusion in the sect. Does Fellow Daoist Nie know Junior Sister Wan'er?" The Great Elder of the Yanyue Sect briefly described Nangong Wan's situation, and asked again in doubt. According to what was said before, Nie Zhaonan left the Kingdom of Yue before condensing his Golden Core, so how could he be related to Nangong Wan? She was secretly puzzled in her heart.

"When I was a foundation-building cultivator in the past, I received help from Wan'er many times." Nie Zhaonan roughly explained the relationship between him and Nangong Wan.

It would also be inappropriate for him to unilaterally announce that Nangong Wan was his Taoist partner.

"So that's how it is." The great elder of Yanyue Sect replied.

At the same time, I was secretly wondering what the relationship between the two was like.

Because the Tiandao League was established ahead of time, the sects of Yue State took the opportunity to join the Tiandao League, and thus did not leave their homeland, but stayed in Yue State.

Nangong Wan naturally had never met Wei Lichen. Although Nangong Wan and her senior sister did not have a particularly good relationship, there were no conflicts between them.

"Are you all going to enter the secret realm to search for treasures?" Nie Zhaonan finally got down to business.

"Junior Brother Nie, you don't know that the restrictions of this secret realm are extremely powerful, and only cultivators in the Jindan stage or lower are allowed to enter. Yuanying cultivators like us cannot enter." Old Monster Linghu explained warmly.

He didn't care at all about what Nie Zhaonan had said before, that he had become the leader of a faction.

"Oh? It seems that my plan to enter and search for treasure has failed." Nie Zhaonan said with a little surprise.

In fact, he could use the secret technique of 'magic clone' to suppress his own cultivation at the Jindan stage, and then after changing his appearance, he could enter the secret realm unnoticed.

However, since the highest level of cultivation among those who could enter this secret realm was only a Jindan cultivator, he no longer had any interest in competing with some younger generations.

When the secret realm opens, he can just let his fellow Taoists enter the secret realm, which can be regarded as a trial.

As for safety issues, Nie Zhaonan naturally doesn't have to worry too much.

Now all of his gold-eating bugs have almost reached the stage of maturity. Before entering the secret realm, he can be said to be safe if he lets a few women carry them with him.

In a flash, Nie Zhaonan arranged everything.

Seeing Nie Zhaonan was silent for a while, the other Nascent Soul cultivators didn't care. After all, they also felt a little regretful that they couldn't go to the secret realm in person.

"There are many other sects participating in this trip to the secret realm. Not only are there several fellow Taoists from the Tiandao League, but even the 'Fat and Beautiful Twin Demons' from the Hehuan Sect of the Demonic Path have come here, and there are even Yuanying cultivators from the righteous path. Most of them are just passing by and rushed here after hearing the news. Junior Brother Nie, you have to be careful."

Old Monster Linghu introduced the current situation to Nie Zhaonan, and seemed to be afraid that something might go wrong with Nie Zhaonan, the newly-formed cultivator.

Nie Zhaonan recalled the several Nascent Soul cultivators he had just seen, matched them one by one according to the explanation of Old Monster Linghu, and then nodded slightly.

Afterwards, Nie Zhaonan discussed some issues regarding cultivation and interesting stories in the world of immortal cultivation with a group of Nascent Soul cultivators.

This actually broadened the horizons of the Jindan cultivators present, such as Lei Wanhe and Chen Qiaotian. They all listened attentively, not missing a single word.

The cultivation insights of these Nascent Soul cultivators are naturally of great benefit to these Jindan cultivators.

It was not until the sun gradually set and only a red glow remained in the sky that the six Nascent Soul cultivators said goodbye and left with reluctance.

"Chen Qiaotian, Nie Yun, you two are relatives of my Taoist partner. It is quite dangerous to enter the secret realm this time. I will give you two ancient treasures for self-defense." Nie Zhaonan looked at the Confucian scholar and the young man and said generously.

Chen Qiaotian is naturally Chen Qiaoqian’s brother, and Nie Yun is Nie Ying’s younger brother.

For Nie Ying and Chen Qiaoqian, who were born in a family of immortal cultivators, although they had many brothers and sisters, they were the only ones who had successfully condensed the golden elixir, so he naturally had to take care of them.

After saying this, Nie Zhaonan flipped his hand, and a black shield and a small silver bell appeared in his hand, and then he gently gave them away.

The shield and the small bell flew towards the two people respectively.

"Thank you, uncle-master!" After receiving the ancient treasure, the two men congratulated and bowed without any signs of arrogance.

Both of them had happy expressions on their faces, and they couldn't let go of the outline of the ancient treasure in their hands.

This is an ancient treasure. In resource-scarce places like Tiannan, most of the ancient treasures are in the hands of Nascent Soul cultivators, not to mention that this is a highly valuable defensive ancient treasure.

At the same time, they are more confident in dealing with the unknown dangers they may encounter after entering the secret realm.

Nie Zhaonan nodded with satisfaction at their attitudes.

It is unknown from which unlucky Nascent Soul cultivator’s collection these two ancient treasures were discovered. Although they may seem ordinary to a Nascent Soul cultivator, they are completely sufficient for a Jindan cultivator.

"Junior Brother Lei, as Nie Ying's former master, you have not only helped Nie Ying a lot, but the Nie family is also under your protection. Today I will give you an ancient treasure as a reward." Nie Zhaonan said calmly.

"My nephew, I dare not. I am taking care of the Nie family and accepting Nie Ying as my disciple to fulfill the agreement with an old friend. I dare not take credit for it." Lei Wanhe swallowed, suppressed the greed in his heart and refused.

He has practiced for hundreds of years, but he only has one ancient treasure.

If he really didn't care about connections, didn't care about credit, and didn't want to leave a bad impression in front of Nie Zhaonan, Lei Wanhe would have agreed long ago.

He had just seen the shield and the bell. The spiritual pressure released invisibly by each of these ancient treasures was far superior to that of his own ancient treasures.

"Don't be so restrained, just accept it. An ancient treasure is nothing to me." Nie Zhaonan said nonchalantly without even raising his eyes.

At the same time, his palm flipped again, and after a flash of white light, a fist-sized blue bead floated towards Lei Wanhe.

"Then I will accept it with gratitude, Junior Brother." Lei Wanhe bowed and said excitedly, stretching out his hand to take the blue bead that floated over.

"Okay, the three of you go down first." After Nie Zhaonan finished doing all this, he waved his hand gently and said.

The three people who got the treasure all flew down from the flying boat with joy on their faces and returned to the base below.

Han Li, who was standing by, saw Nie Zhaonan take out three ancient treasures in a row and was secretly shocked by Nie Zhaonan's wealth.

He had been through life and death for so many years, explored several ancient ruins, and had only five ancient treasures in his hands, but Nie Zhaonan rewarded him with three of them without any expression.

When we think about the treasures in the hands of the Taoist companions at the peak of the Jindan stage, there must be no shortage of them. So, how many treasures must they have?

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