Mortal's Purple Sky Cave Heaven

Chapter 221 Chance Encounter
"I didn't expect that in just over two hundred years, he has become one of the great cultivators. But it will take me several more years to reach the peak of the initial stage of cultivation." Wang Ning rubbed against Nie Zhaonan's arms, and said with a hint of weakness in her tone.

As Nie Zhaonan's woman, Wang Ning and others naturally had an ample supply of elixirs when they practiced.

"There are few people in the entire human world who can compare with you in terms of your cultivation speed. What else are you dissatisfied with?" Nie Zhaonan gently pinched Wang Ning's face and taught her a lesson, his tone full of affection.

"I just want to catch up with my husband's pace as quickly as possible so that I can help him." Wang Ning leaned her head on Nie Zhaonan's chest and said seriously.

"Hasn't Ning'er already helped your husband a lot?" Nie Zhaonan straightened his waist and said with a smile.

"Not serious~" Wang Ning pouted and said angrily.

My husband is a good person, but he thinks about that all day long.

"The monks ahead are engaging in a spiritual battle." Nie Zhaonan stopped laughing, frowned slightly, but immediately spoke calmly.

"Where? Why didn't I find it?" Wang Ning asked puzzledly.

She used her spiritual sense to search an area of ​​two hundred miles in radius, but apart from discovering some Jindan and Jianji cultivators who were on their way, she did not find any signs of fighting.

"Five hundred miles away." Nie Zhaonan explained lightly, with a thoughtful look on his face.

Upon hearing this, Wang Ning gently pinched Nie Zhaonan with her slender hands, but the pinch was soft and powerless.

"Let's go and take a look." Nie Zhaonan said, not caring at all about Wang Ning's actions.

Then he took Wang Ning and slightly changed direction, heading towards the place where the fighting waves came from.

He had already guessed that the two parties fighting should be Han Li and Nanlong Hou.

After a while, Nie Zhaonan and Wang Ning approached their target.

There were two people standing still in the air, facing each other.

The two of them kept their spiritual awareness outward, and two invisible objects that were almost visible to the naked eye collided and exploded in the empty space between them.

The explosions continued, and layers of strong winds formed a misty airflow that swept the two of them into it out of thin air. Their figures became blurred, and they turned into two motionless black shadows in the sky.

A blue light flashed in Nie Zhaonan's eyes, and he saw the situation in the air clearly.

A man with the cultivation level of the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, wearing a purple python brocade robe, a tall jade crown on his head, and a long beard reaching his chest. It was the Marquis of Nanlong.

The other young man with an ordinary expression was Han Li.

"Uncle Nie?" A beautiful young woman who was watching the battle below, with the cultivation level of the early Jindan stage, spoke in surprise with a look of joy on her face when she saw Nie Zhaonan in the air.

Then a yellow light flashed on her body and she flew directly towards Nie Zhaonan.

Nie Zhaonan's ears moved slightly, and he turned his head to look in the direction where the sound came from, with a look of sudden realization on his face.

Wang Ning on the side also looked in the direction of the sound, but seeing that it was a beautiful woman with good looks, he stopped paying attention to her and instead took a few more glances at the magnificent animal chariot and the spear-wielding warriors in golden armor opposite.

It was the first time for her to see an immortal cultivator dressed like a mortal emperor when traveling, but she lost interest after just looking at him for a while.

She knew that there were all kinds of strange things among the cultivators in the world of immortal cultivation. Especially after reaching the Nascent Soul stage, some cultivators became strange and unreasonable in temperament due to the influence of their skills or other reasons. This was a common thing.

"Xiao Cui'er, I didn't expect that a little girl like you has grown up." Nie Zhaonan glanced at Xiao Cui'er. He could still see her childhood appearance from her mature face. He said with a faint smile.

"Cui'er has not yet thanked Uncle Nie for introducing me to Huangfeng Valley." When Xiao Cui'er saw Wang Ning's peerless beauty, she was immediately shocked. It was the first time she saw such a beautiful female cultivator, but she spoke respectfully.

"Everything back then was just a transaction. Why are you here?" Nie Zhaonan replied indifferently, asking with a little curiosity.

"I was heading towards Tiantian City, but I met this senior on the way and was stopped. He asked me to be his concubine. Fortunately, Uncle Han happened to pass by here." Xiao Cui'er pointed at Nanlong Hou in the sky and slowly explained the reason.

It was simply that the Marquis of Nanlong, relying on the fact that he was a Nascent Soul cultivator, wanted to force the beautiful Xiao Cui'er to be his concubine. Han Li happened to pass by, so he helped him.

Of course, Xiao Cui'er must have some friendship with Han Li. By chance, Han Li learned the nameless breath-concealing mantra from Xiao Cui'er. It was because of this friendship that she would help him.

"This senior is a cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul. Uncle Han is afraid..."

Xiao Cui'er hadn't yet said the words she wanted to ask for help.

Suddenly, there was a blinding white light flash in the sky, followed by a thunderclap in the clear sky. The originally hazy air circle burst open, and a violent gale swept in all directions.

Seeing the fierce white wind coming, Xiao Cui'er's face suddenly changed.

Nie Zhaonan was unmoved by this and casually waved his hand in front of him. A faint white light curtain rose up, protecting the three people behind him.

In just a moment, the fierce gust of wind had already reached the light curtain.

However, when these strong winds hit the light curtain, there was no sound at all, not even a ripple was caused, and they just passed by.

Nie Zhaonan and the other two behind the light curtain did not suffer any harm. With another wave of his hand, the white light curtain dissipated and disappeared.

When Xiao Cui'er saw this scene, she was secretly surprised at the strength of this Master Nie.

You know, the group of armored soldiers led by Nanlong Hou not far away on the opposite side were well-trained and held up their golden swords at the same time when facing the strong wind. Suddenly, a large amount of golden light appeared above their heads, like a huge golden escape wall, protecting them and the beast cart in the middle.

But even so, when the white gale blew past, the golden light only lasted for a moment before shattering.

Those warriors and female cultivators held their heads and screamed in pain, and blood gradually flowed from all their orifices, with expressions of horror on their faces.

However, the seemingly inconspicuous light curtain set up by Nie Zhaonan easily blocked the attack.

Suddenly, a cold snort came from the air from Nanlong Hou.

A ball of golden light fell from the sky, but exploded halfway, turning into countless golden rays that covered all of his men.

Wherever the golden light passed, the people holding their heads immediately stopped screaming and regained their balance.

Although they all looked frightened, they seemed to be in no serious condition.

Nan Longhou and Han Li in the sky exchanged some words, and then Nan Longhou took out a small jade slip and threw it to Han Li, and then the two of them slowly flew towards where Nie Zhaonan and the other two were. Nie Zhaonan and Wang Ning did not intend to hide their figures, so they were naturally discovered by Nan Longhou and Han Li.

"May I ask the fairy's name?" When Nanlong Hou saw Wang Ning's stunning appearance, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. He couldn't help but ask, and simply ignored Nie Zhaonan.

Seeing this scene, Han Li couldn't help but smile with satisfaction. The Nanlong Marquis, who had been so aggressive just now, now failed to provoke anyone he shouldn't have.

"Marquis Nanlong? If you want to ask my name, of course you have to ask my husband first." Wang Ning glanced at Marquis Nanlong with contempt, frowned, and said with a hint of disgust in her tone.

When Wang Ning saw the two concubines on the golden beast carriage, he knew what kind of person this Nanlong Hou was.

Nanlong Hou seemed not to notice the displeasure on Wang Ning's face and turned his gaze to Nie Zhaonan.

"Early stage of Nascent Soul?" Nanlong Hou used his spiritual sense to investigate carefully and could only come to this conclusion.

But how could a cultivator in the early stage of the Nascent Soul have a peerless Nascent Soul Taoist partner? Is it because he is handsome?
Nanlong Hou was secretly confused.

"Fellow Daoist, are you a cultivator who has recently condensed his Nascent Soul?" Nanlong Hou racked his brain but could not find any information about Nie Zhaonan, so he asked out loud.

"So what?" Nie Zhaonan said bluntly.

"Fellow Daoist, you are just an early stage cultivator, yet you dare to speak to me like this? Could it be that you think you are a divine being and want to compete with me?" Nanlong Hou said angrily with a hint of cold smile on his face.

Nie Zhaonan did not reply. He moved and crossed a distance of several feet in an instant, and at the same time, his fist emitting golden light blasted out.

"Not good!" When Nanlong Hou saw the incoming fist, he felt the tremendous force before it hit him.

He suddenly summoned up his magic power and pushed his own skills to the extreme. Suddenly, an extremely thick golden light shield covered him. Still feeling unsafe, he activated his protective inner armor and turned his body to the side.

There were two loud bangs in succession.

The fist broke through the seemingly unbreakable light shield with great force, and then hit Nanlong Hou's chest heavily.

Nanlong Hou was suddenly thrown backwards like a broken sack, and only stopped in a panic after he had traveled dozens of feet.

"Puff" a mouthful of bright red blood spurted out of his mouth.

"This is just a lesson. If you dare to have evil thoughts towards my wife next time, it won't be as simple as one punch." Nie Zhaonan said in a light tone, but it sounded icy cold to Nanlong Hou's ears.

"I understand." Nanlong Hou said respectfully with his head down, the fear in his tone not concealed at all.

As his mouth opened and closed, trickles of blood flowed out.

After he finished speaking, Nanlong Hou's body was surrounded by light, and in the blink of an eye he turned into a ball of light, and fell straight towards his beast cart without looking back.

A golden light lit up in the beast cart, and then it quickly flew towards the city of Tiantian.

The two concubines slowly took off the clothes of Marquis Nanlong with extremely gentle movements.

"Practicing both magic and body! When did such a cultivator appear in Tiannan! If I hadn't had inner armor protecting my body and avoiding the heart, I would have been seriously injured by this blow!" Nanlong Hou couldn't help but mutter to himself as he looked at the fist mark on his chest that was seeping with blood.

At the same time, he regretted it deeply. He didn't expect that just a few words would provoke such a powerful enemy.

After thinking quietly for a moment, Nanlong Hou sighed heavily, then took out a jade bottle without hesitation, poured out a pill, took it, and began to recover from his injuries silently.

"My dear, this is such a bummer. Let's hurry to Tiantian City. I haven't seen the huge city in the south of the sky yet." Wang Ning came to Nie Zhaonan's side lightly and said with some boredom.

"Well, Junior Brother Han, will you come with us?" Nie Zhaonan agreed lightly, then turned to Han Li and said.

"No, Brother, you can go ahead. I still need to discuss some things with Junior Brother Xiao here." Han Li politely refused with a faint smile.

Hearing this, Nie Zhaonan said nothing more. He could also see that Han Li was avoiding him.

Then Nie Zhaonan and Wang Ning turned into a beam of light and headed towards Tiantian City.

Han Li and Xiao Cui'er were chatting casually on the spot, talking about some extremely ordinary things.

At the same time, Han Li also communicated with Lord Dayan through telepathy and continued the conversation.

"A physical cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage! This is the first time I've seen one. Even those Dharma protectors of the Great Jin Buddhist Sect have only practiced the body-refining techniques to the Core Forming stage." Lord Dayan said with emotion.

"Lord Dayan, how long do you think it will take me to reach the level of Senior Brother Nie if I practice body-refining techniques?" Han Li said with great excitement in his heart.

Although many classics have described that the combat power of physical cultivators is not comparable to that of cultivators who specialize in magic power, the scene where Nie Zhaonan injured Nanlong Hou with a punch just now still gave him a deep shock, and his heart could not calm down for a long time.

"Not to mention whether you, Han, have special qualifications in body training, even the pain of body training is not so easy to endure, and the difficulty of body training is more than several times that of practicing magic power. Even if you work hard for a hundred years, you may not achieve much. If practicing body training is so simple, those high-level cultivators would have to practice physical skills as well." Dayan God said unhappily.

Although he had long known the difficulty of body refining, Han Li was somewhat speechless after hearing the detailed explanation from Lord Dayan.

"It is better to cultivate your magic power to the peak of Nascent Soul stage first, break through the God Transformation stage, and then consider this matter after you have enough lifespan. Don't follow my old path." Lord Dayan could not help but remind him.

"Is this the Tiantian City?" Wang Ning said with a little disappointment, standing on the top of an ancient tree.

“Although Tiantian City has a great reputation in Tiannan and can be ranked among the top five. But compared with Tianxing City, which has been managed by Xinggong for countless years, it is indeed a dwarf compared to a giant.” Nie Zhaonan said, shaking his head slightly.

"Let's go. We'll go into the city first and go shopping in the city's markets to see if we can find some good things." Nie Zhaonan said with a hint of expectation.

He did not forget that he came here to find elixir.

"Yeah." Wang Ning agreed softly with a smile.

In fact, for her, as long as Nie Zhaonan was by her side, it didn’t matter where she was.

So the two of them fell from the ancient tree. Nie Zhaonan and Wang Ning didn't want to cause any commotion, so they changed their appearance and shapes, hid their cultivation at the foundation-building stage, and slowly walked towards the city gate in the distance.

As soon as you enter the city of Khotan, you will see rows of stone houses, lined up in an orderly manner.

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