Mortal's Purple Sky Cave Heaven

Chapter 212 Qingxu Palace

Both of them couldn't help but let out a breath of hot air, and after their eyelids twitched a few times, they opened their eyes and looked into each other's eyes.

"Husband, you have already mastered this magical power. All you have to do is practice diligently in the future." Song Yu said with a gleam in her clear eyes.

After saying this, he was about to stand up, but just when he was halfway there, he was held down by a pair of strong hands.

Song Yu frowned slightly and raised her head in confusion.

A surprising scene appeared. She didn't know when, but Nie Zhaonan had another jade bottle in his hand that was exactly the same as the original one.

Seeing this, Song Yu couldn't withdraw and sat down again.

Together with Nie Zhaonan, he silently practiced his skills and refined another bottle of Ming and Qing spiritual water.

There was nothing for Song Yu to refuse. Not only would this help Nie Zhaonan with his practice, her spiritual power would also become more powerful.

But after refining the second bottle of spiritual water, Nie Zhaonan took out the jade bottle again and again. Song Yu was shocked as to why Nie Zhaonan had so much spiritual water and couldn't help begging for mercy.

Nie Zhaonan is a cultivator who loves to practice. He has already planned to practice 'Tongming Lingxi' to the highest level of 'Lingxi Mingmu' in one go. How could he give up halfway?

Song Yu was helpless, feeling both painful and happy. She no longer cared about her image and wrapped her slender legs around Nie Zhaonan's waist like vines around a tree to relieve her fatigue.

In this way, Song Yu and Nie Zhaonan fell into a long period of hard training.

Time flies, and more than three years have passed.

In the secret room, Nie Zhaonan was still sitting upright on the cushion, but Song Yu collapsed in Nie Zhaonan's arms like mud.

Those who don’t know would think that Song Yu was severely raped by Nie Zhaonan.

Nie Zhaonan hugged Song Yu's soft waist with pity. She had suffered a lot over the past three years.

"Let's try out the magical power of this spiritual and bright eye." Nie Zhaonan blinked and said with a gleam in his eyes.

Then he poured his spiritual power into his eyes without hesitation.

Suddenly, Nie Zhaonan's eyes were as bright as stars, flashing countless blue dots of light. His small eyes were as vast as the stars in the night sky.

"Huh!" Nie Zhaonan couldn't help but let out a soft cry.

The wall of the secret room opposite that was restricted turned into clear runes in his sight. He could also see through the restricted light curtain and directly see the walls inside. Even on the walls that were originally extremely smooth, he could clearly see the uneven marks and lines that were originally invisible to the naked eye.

Nie Zhaonan was startled and lowered his head unconsciously, but the scene that came into his eyes made his heart flutter.

He actually ignored the palace skirt Song Yu was wearing and looked at the two little ducks playing in the water on the mandarin duck bellyband underneath.

Although this was because the palace skirt was relatively thin, the material itself was also extraordinary, and he was able to see through it effortlessly.

"It seems that I have to use more rare materials to make clothes for the girls. The spider silk spit out by the blood jade spider is a very good material." Nie Zhaonan thought silently in his heart.

Nie Zhaonan curiously scanned everything around him with his bright eyes, carefully feeling the huge difference from before. After getting a little familiar with it, Nie Zhaonan's eyes no longer flashed with blue light like the vast stars, but returned to normal.

In fact, the reason why he caused such a big commotion when he used his Spirit Eyes was because he had just cultivated it and had not yet fully adapted to it, so he was unable to accurately grasp the power of this spiritual eye ability.

As long as you practice more and become thoroughly familiar with the magical power of the spiritual eyes, then when you use this spiritual eye, as long as you pay a little attention, it will be difficult for others to notice the clues.

Looking at Song Yu's slightly tired sleeping face, Nie Zhaonan unconsciously showed a smug smile on his face.

As Nie Zhaonan's mind moved, the two figures disappeared silently in the secret room.

'Qingxu Palace' is the name Nie Zhaonan gave to the garden cave he built in Zixiao Cave Heaven.

In an antique and exquisite room, on a large bed, Nie Zhaonan and Song Yu hugged each other, closed their eyes slightly, and rested quietly.

After a long period of seclusion to refine the Ming and Qing spiritual water and practice spiritual insight and bright eyes, Nie Zhaonan was inevitably a little tired. Song Yu happened to need a rest as well, so Nie Zhaonan just happened to accompany her.

Song Yu rested her head on Nie Zhaonan's arm, and with a sweet smile on her face, she gently leaned into Nie Zhaonan's arms, full of happiness.

Nie Zhaonan silently put his arms around Song Yu's waist, keeping their bodies pressed tightly together.

Just like that, without knowing what had passed, Song Yu's fingers that were stroking Nie Zhaonan's cheek moved slightly.

Then a pair of clear and bright eyes, as beautiful as a deep pool, slowly opened.

"Husband, where is this?" Song Yu subconsciously released her spiritual sense out of her body to explore the situation within a radius of dozens of miles. She opened her mouth slightly and asked in shock.

She was in a room in a beautiful garden with pavilions, waterside terraces and beautiful scenery.

This alone would not have caused her to be so surprised and lose her composure.

There is a lake hundreds of feet in size in this garden. A closer look reveals that it is actually an extremely large spiritual spring, which constantly emits wisps of spiritual energy into the air.

And the plants planted in this garden are, without exception, extraordinary things. The magical flowers, fruits, herbs and medicines that are rarely seen in the outside world are just common things here.

There were also quite a few rare elixirs here that she had only seen in the medicine books she had given to Nie Zhaonan.

She even saw Heavenly Thunder Bamboo, Soul-Nourishing Wood, and countless Spirit Eye Trees in the garden. The three sacred trees in the world of immortal cultivation were gathered here, and there were not just one or two trees, but countless of them.

Song Yu thought that the spiritual water from the Ming and Qing dynasties that they used when practicing their spiritual powers must have come from here.

Then she extended her consciousness further away, and saw two nine-story tall attics, with the words "Scripture Pavilion" and "Treasure Pavilion" written on the plaques of the attics respectively.

There is another building on the other side, with the words "Alchemy Room" and "Weapon Refining Room" marked on it.

Further out, there is a flat area with a Spirit Eye Tree planted at regular intervals.

She couldn't see clearly what was further away because it was covered by thick white fog, which greatly restricted her spiritual awareness.

Suddenly, she realized that the white mist was not water mist at all, but pure spiritual energy that was so pure and rich that it condensed into mist!

"We are now in a cave, and this will be our home from now on." Nie Zhaonan smiled slightly and said complacently.

Listening to Nie Zhaonan's calm tone, Song Yu was extremely happy, but also extremely shocked. "Dongtian? A cave with so many spiritual medicines and abundant spiritual energy? Isn't this a treasure that only the True Immortal Realm can have in the legend?" Song Yu couldn't help but ask a series of questions.

"This is an opportunity for me as a husband." Nie Zhaonan explained casually.

"Hmm~"

Song Yu agreed softly and didn't ask any more questions.

Nie Zhaonan brought her here, and his intention was obvious: he wanted to share this paradise with her.

Lying quietly in Nie Zhaonan's arms, she slowly digested this earth-shattering information.

This was also a great opportunity for her, and her future path would become much smoother.

After a long while, when Nie Zhaonan felt that Song Yu's mood had gradually calmed down, he spoke:
"There is no danger in this Zixiao Cave Heaven. Yu'er can walk around in the cave heaven. I will go and bring Ying'er and the others in first."

After several years of development, the spiritual energy in Zixiao Cave has become extremely abundant, which is of great help to Nie Ying and other girls in condensing their Nascent Souls.

Nie Zhaonan believed that even in the entire human world, there was no place with more spiritual energy than the Zixiao Cave Heaven. The spiritual energy produced by 900,000 spirit eye trees was no joke.

"The name of this cave is 'Zixiao'? What a nice name." Song Yu whispered to himself, with a look of realization on his face.

Then she said caringly: "My dear husband, please go quickly. I will take good care of myself."

Although he had not spent much time with Nie Ying and the other girls, perhaps because they were all beautiful fairies or because they were all Nie Zhaonan's Taoist companions, they had always gotten along very well and Song Yu easily integrated into their group.

After gently kissing Song Yu's smooth forehead, Nie Zhaonan's figure disappeared silently on the bed.

Song Yu was not surprised, as she had long been accustomed to Nie Zhaonan's elusive appearances.

Song Yu was naturally full of curiosity about this legendary treasure of the cave, so he left the room in a hurry.

Touring various places in Qingxu Palace, including the Linghu Lake, the attic, the weapon refining room, the alchemy room, and even more distant places.

In the end, she came to the conclusion that this cave was actually a small world.

The two most important places in the cave, the spiritual field and the spiritual beast pen, had naturally been hidden by Nie Zhaonan long ago.

As his strength grew, Nie Zhaonan could clearly feel that his control over the Zixiao Cave Heaven was also gradually increasing. The spiritual fields and the spiritual beast pens were completely isolated by the world power in the cave Heaven that he controlled.

Except for him, the master of the cave, or those with his permission, no one else can enter the spiritual fields and the spiritual beast pens.

After bringing all the girls into the Zixiao Cave, Nie Zhaonan accompanied them to familiarize themselves with all the environments of the cave. After more than half a month, all the girls entered the secret retreat room to condense their Nascent Souls.

With the help of abundant pure spiritual energy, their chances of successfully condensing Nascent Soul are increased by 10% to 20%.

As Song Yu was Nie Zhaonan's Taoist companion with the lowest cultivation level and the only one at the early stage of Jindan, with sufficient elixirs and an excellent cultivation environment, he also entered a secret room for retreat to practice magic power and improve his realm.

As Nie Zhaonan's fellow Taoist partner, she didn't want to be left too far behind.

Nie Zhaonan didn't know what to say when he saw this. It was impossible for him to force Song Yu to practice dual cultivation just for his own pleasure.

So Nie Zhaonan punished Yin Yue severely, and only let her go when Yin Yue could no longer maintain her human form and turned back into a four-tailed fox.

Thinking of Nangong Wan who was still staying in Yanyue Sect, Nie Zhaonan headed towards Yanyue Sect.

"You pervert, it's only been a few years and you're already coming to me to do this again. I really don't know where you got all these skills?" Nangong Wan lay prone on the bed with her snow-white buttocks raised high. She turned her head to look behind her and said angrily.

But her voice couldn't help but carry a hint of sweetness. In fact, she was very pleased with Nie Zhaonan's behavior, but the shyness of a woman made her words insincere.

She was actually worried that Nie Zhaonan would become addicted to the pleasure of dual cultivation and neglect his own practice.

"It's not because I miss Wan'er too much." Nie Zhaonan said with a happy look on his face and a somewhat rough voice.

"Hmph, you probably miss my body." Nangong Wan snorted lightly with the corner of her mouth raised slightly, not buying into Nie Zhaonan's sweet words.

"I miss everything about Wan'er! Everything about you belongs to me!" Nie Zhaonan said in a domineering tone.

"Hmm~" Nangong Wan lowered her head and responded softly. Being completely occupied by this pervert always gave her a sense of security.

Of course, this was also because Nie Zhaonan was not only domineering in words but also in actions, forcing her to concentrate on dealing with the attack wholeheartedly, making it difficult for her to say a word.

It started raining in the room, dripping onto the quilt, forming a human-shaped mark.

"Can't you show a little compassion? You're only concerned about your own comfort!" Nangong Wan complained in a low voice, sounding helpless.

"I don't know who said 'Don't stop!' How could I not meet their demands?" Nie Zhaonan raised his eyebrows and said with a sly smile.

"That was just something I said unintentionally. How can you take it seriously?" Nangong Wan refuted forcefully with a glance, without making any sense.

"Let me apply some ointment on you. This is a prescription I created, and it is very suitable for your current condition." Nie Zhaonan didn't care about Nangong Wan's words. After all, this was caused by him, so he said with concern.

At the same time, he flipped his palm, and after a flash of white light, a small dark green bottle appeared in his hand.

"How could there be such a vile drug? Did you create it specifically for this purpose?" Nangong Wan stared at Nie Zhaonan with a questioning look and said word by word.

When they met before, Nie Zhaonan gave her dozens of bottles of elixirs to improve her cultivation. After she took them, she deeply realized that Nie Zhaonan's alchemy skills were extremely superb and no one in the whole Tiannan could compare with him.

It is not difficult to create some medicinal recipes by yourself, and considering Nie Zhaonan's lustful nature, it can be said that there are sufficient motivations and benefits.

Hearing this, Nie Zhaonan's expression stiffened slightly, but returned to normal in the blink of an eye.

"I made this ointment because I care about your health." Nie Zhaonan explained softly with a concerned look on his face.

Nangong Wan rolled her eyes in disbelief. She really knew the person under her too well.

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