Mortal's Purple Sky Cave Heaven

Chapter 217 Lingmiao Garden

Without any warning, several flying swords flew to one side.

Nie Zhaonan's eyes narrowed, taking in the entire strange scene.

It turned out that the black things were two long tongues that spewed out from the frog's head. Almost in the next moment, they nimbly avoided the sharp sword blade and hit the sword heavily.

In just this moment, all the Gengjin Divine Thunder Swords were knocked away.

The frog-headed ancient beast did not pause for the moment. Its two muscular frog legs bent slightly and with one shot, it crossed a distance of a hundred feet and bounced in front of Nie Zhaonan.

Then he opened his mouth without any hesitation, and two black tongues shot out like bullets, breaking through the air with a loud sound, three times faster than before, hitting Nie Zhaonan's head and heart, two vital parts respectively.

When Nie Zhaonan saw this scene, a sneer appeared on his face.

He practiced both magic and body, and consumed countless dragon scale fruits. His strength was far beyond that of the ancient beast before him.

Without using any magic weapon, a golden light flashed on his face, and his two hands grabbed out quickly.

At the same time, both hands suddenly became golden, as if they were made of pure gold, emitting a metallic glow.

With two "bangs", two golden hands with infinite power grabbed the two black tongues with a fleshy ball at the front, and a huge force suddenly came along the arms.

But Nie Zhaonan just shook his shoulders and acted as if nothing had happened.

Seeing this scene, even the monster frog, which was not very intelligent, was startled, and a hint of surprise flashed in its eyes.

You should know that it is not only good at magical powers of illusion, but also has great strength, and is the best among the many ancient beasts in the valley. No one has ever been able to take on its double tongues head-on, which shows how powerful it is.

But at this moment, a seemingly inconspicuous human being actually grabbed its tongue with just his hands, and looked extremely relaxed. It was too incredible.

The strange frog twitched its tongue violently, but after it remained motionless in Nie Zhaonan's hand, it suddenly emitted a black light and transformed into two black pythons. It opened its ferocious mouths, suddenly leaped forward, and rushed towards Nie Zhaonan's head to bite.

Nie Zhaonan only felt his ten fingers shaking violently, and the places he grasped became extremely cold and slippery. The python actually looked like it was really trying to break free.

"Hmph!" Nie Zhaonan snorted coldly, and his golden hand swung, strangely growing several times larger, like a giant's palm.

This is exactly the magical power that Ming Wang Jue can use after entering the Jindan stage. With Nie Zhaonan's current body refining skills, it is even more powerful.

With a "puff" sound, blood splattered out, and this hand actually split the giant python into two parts.

With its tongues destroyed, the frog let out two extremely painful roars, and then tried to escape.

But at this time, two thick golden electric dragons had already shot onto the frog's head.

Two thunderous sounds rang out, and amid the ear-piercing thunder, the two frog heads exploded with a bang. The huge body of the monster fell heavily to the ground, and the huge wound on its neck was bloody, which was very creepy.

It only took Nie Zhaonan a breath to deal with this ancient frog-headed beast.

The beast actually wanted to use its speed to get close to Nie Zhaonan, and then suddenly attack with its two tongues, hoping to use its huge force to crush Nie Zhaonan directly.

But this move was like a sheep walking into a tiger's mouth, exposing itself to danger.

Nie Zhaonan used the Ming Wang Jue to easily subdue the double tongues and break its illusion. Then he unhesitatingly sacrificed two Gengjin divine thunders. The strange frog had no time to dodge and was injured on the spot.

As Nie Zhaonan thought about it, the twelve Gengjin Divine Thunder Swords shrank on their own, flew back into his sleeves, and disappeared without a trace.

After carefully checking the surroundings with his divine sense and confirming that there were no other rare treasures, Nie Zhaonan and the Tujialong continued to move towards their target.

No other ancient beasts were found on the following journey, and the man and the beast smoothly arrived at the area where Lingmiao Garden was located.

However, this area is hundreds of miles wide. If Nie Zhaonan relies on himself, it is unknown when he can find the space node where Lingmiao Garden is located.

So after putting the Earth Armor Dragon back into the spirit beast pen, Nie Zhaonan called out Song Yu.

Song Yu also cultivated the magical power of Lingxi Mingmu, so he was naturally the best helper in finding the spatial node where Lingmiao Garden was located.

Next, the two of them used their spiritual eyes to search the area carefully.

Blue light flashed in Nie Zhaonan's eyes. After searching the space of dozens of miles in radius, when passing by a wilderness, Nie Zhaonan suddenly let out a light exclamation and his escape light paused.

There was an ordinary void in front of him. To an ordinary person, there would be nothing unusual about it. However, there was a gleam of light in Nie Zhaonan's eyes.

It was a white light, like a crescent-shaped crack in space.

Nie Zhaonan let the light in his eyes fade away, and his brilliance gradually became transparent and invisible. Without using his spiritual eyes, it would be impossible to detect his existence.

"Invisible space crack?" Nie Zhaonan exclaimed in surprise.

After carefully observing the crack for a while and confirming that it was the same as other cracks visible to the naked eye, with nothing unusual about it and that there was no Lingmiao Garden inside, Nie Zhaonan changed direction and continued searching other spaces.

Song Yu, who was several miles away from Nie Zhaonan, was also constantly using his sharp eyes to search for the abnormal space that Nie Zhaonan mentioned.

Just like that, as time passed, the area they searched became larger and larger.

Finally, after half a day, Song Yu made a discovery.

She stood in the air, her bright eyes fixed on a point about three or four feet ahead, with blue light flashing in her eyes.

"Husband, come over and take a look. Is this a space node?" Song Yu said in a pleasant voice with a hint of joy.

Nie Zhaonan, who was not far away, was delighted when he heard the words. With a flash of light, he turned into a white rainbow and flew to Song Yu's side.

After the light faded, Nie Zhaonan's figure appeared with his hands behind his back.

He immediately stared at the place where Song Yu pointed to him, with a blue light flashing in his eyes.
It looked empty, but in Nie Zhaonan's eyes, there was a faint blue light spot there, only the size of a grain of rice, but it was extremely clear. Using his spiritual sense to carefully sense it, there was also a very weak spiritual energy fluctuation emanating from nearby.

"Looks like this is the place!" Nie Zhaonan showed a happy expression on his face and hugged Song Yu in his arms.

He lowered his head, gently kissed Song Yu's sweet lips, and then separated immediately.

Then he whispered, "Yu'er is really your husband's lucky star. If I were to rely on myself alone, I don't know how long it would take to find this node." The direction he was looking for was inferred according to the memory in his mind, but what he didn't expect was that it was contrary to the location of the real node.

"My husband is my lucky star. Otherwise, I would not be able to cultivate the magical power of telepathic eyes thanks to my husband." Song Yu leaned her head on Nie Zhaonan's shoulder and said with a smile.

Now that she thought about it, she really got a great bargain to be Nie Zhaonan's woman.

"I heard that in ancient times, there were monks with great supernatural powers who could use some treasures to open up a space specifically for growing spiritual medicines. But later, I don't know what happened, and all the Lingmiao Gardens suddenly disappeared from the records without a trace. I always thought they were just some rumors. Do Lingmiao Gardens really exist at this time?" Song Yu asked slowly with a look of reminiscence on his face.

"According to the information I received, there is indeed a Lingmiao Garden in the Demon Valley, and there is also spiritual energy leaking from this place. It must be the Lingmiao Garden." Nie Zhaonan stared at the space node with a slightly fiery gaze and said excitedly.

"Husband, please open the space crack leading to Lingmiao Garden first. I also want to go in and see it for myself." Song Yu felt the dishonest hands on her waist and said softly with her red lips.

As she finished her words, she turned nimbly, came to Nie Zhaonan's side, and retreated several feet.

Nie Zhaonan just smiled slightly at this. Now was indeed not the time to enjoy himself. He opened his mouth and a small golden sword flew out of his mouth.

After the flying sword flew out of his mouth, it grew larger on its own, eventually forming a three-foot-long sword, which very cleverly fell into Nie Zhaonan's hands.

Suddenly, a white light shone from his hand, and streams of extremely pure magic power were injected into the Gengjin Divine Thunder Sword. However, the Gengjin Divine Thunder Sword remained as ordinary as before, with no spiritual energy leaking out, and no amazing visions occurring.

Song Yu, who was standing beside Nie Zhaonan and saw everything he did, had a flash of surprise in his eyes.

She couldn't feel any spiritual fluctuations in the sword at all, but the powerful magic power was actually injected into the flying sword. To be able to do this, it shows how profound Nie Zhaonan's control is.

As if he felt that the magic power had been injected almost enough, Nie Zhaonan raised his hand, pushed it forward gently, and sent the sword in his hand out.

Nie Zhaonan's movements were light, as if he had no strength, but the speed of the sword was as fast as lightning. In a flash, the tip of the sword pierced the rice-sized light spot.

As soon as the two came into contact, no sound was made, but instead a huge wave of air blew past.

A dull black fist-sized sphere suddenly appeared mysteriously amidst the interweaving of golden and blue light, and quickly grew larger, twisted, and elongated.

In the blink of an eye, a black object about four or five meters long and several feet wide appeared in the void.

Nie Zhaonan stretched out his hand and embraced Song Yu's graceful figure in his arms. At this moment, a large amount of colorful light flashed out from the long space crack.

The rosy glow instantly enveloped the two of them, and then, under a huge suction force, swept them straight towards the space crack.

Although he planned to let Xia Guang bring himself and Song Yu into Lingmiao Garden, it was impossible for him to not take any precautions.

Nie Zhaonan silently practiced the Ming Wang Jue, and a thick golden light shield appeared around them, protecting the two of them tightly.

When the rosy glow enveloped him, he realized that all his magic power suddenly disappeared without a trace. He could only use the Ming Wang Jue, a body-building technique, to defend himself.

Then there was a flash of light, and Nie Zhaonan and Song Yu were swallowed up by the black space crack.

The moment he was swallowed by the space crack, Nie Zhaonan only felt that the surrounding rays of light were blindingly bright and he could not look directly at anything. He could only close his eyes tightly. There was nothing else unusual.

Perhaps it was because of her weak cultivation and the fact that she had not practiced any physical exercises, even though she was under the protection of Nie Zhaonan, Song Yu's face still showed a trace of pain. She also felt dizzy and extremely uncomfortable.

But after a moment, Nie Zhaonan felt the spiritual power in his body move, and it instantly became unobstructed, and his magic power was restored.

At the same time, the nearby rays of light flashed wildly for a few times, then dissipated, revealing everything around it.

Nie Zhaonan did not look closely at the situation here, but there was no need to look closely because the space here was only a few hundred feet in size and everything was visible at a glance.

There was no one else here, only him and Song Yu.

A little sensing revealed that the spiritual energy here was incredibly dense, with some spiritual herbs and medicinal herbs planted around it, as well as a complete stone pavilion and several dilapidated corridors. The walls and the sky were gray and there was nothing else.

The golden light shield dissipated, and Nie Zhaonan fell from the air.

"Yu'er, are you okay?" Nie Zhaonan patted Song Yu's back gently and asked with concern.

"I just need to rest for a while. I overestimated my abilities and made my husband worry." Song Yu opened her eyes and said with a wry smile.

If it weren't for Nie Zhaonan's protection, she would have been destroyed under the pressure of such a powerful spatial force just now.

But even so, her body still felt uncomfortable and she had no strength at all.

Suddenly, the corner of her eye glanced at the spiritual medicine on the side.

These are a dozen strange magical herbs with purple berries.

"Hey! This looks like the Wanmeng Fruit. It has turned dark purple. It must have had medicinal properties for at least ten thousand years to have this color." Song Yu said with a hint of excitement on his face. His tone was unusually brisk, and he even forgot about his physical discomfort.

Then, she glanced around again, and all she saw were rare and precious spiritual herbs rarely seen in the outside world. Her clear eyes became even brighter.

"No one has visited the remains of this medicine garden for tens of thousands of years. It is very reasonable that these medicines have such a long age." Nie Zhaonan said calmly, suppressing the excitement in his heart.

Song Yu nodded gently, agreeing with Nie Zhaonan's statement, and his eyes kept scanning the nearby spiritual medicines.

Her knowledge was still somewhat limited, and she could only barely recognize a small part of it by browsing the family book on spiritual medicine.

Nie Zhaonan was not in a hurry to pick these spiritual herbs. Instead, he took Song Yu to walk slowly in the Lingmiao Garden, looking at these spiritual herbs.

"Dragon Pattern Grass"

"Wind Spirit Flower"

"Water Cloud Fruit"

"Jade Blood Ganoderma"

Every time he came to a piece of spiritual medicine, Nie Zhaonan murmured the names of these extremely rare spiritual medicines or those that had long been extinct in the outside world, and his eyes became more and more delighted.

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