Mortal's Purple Sky Cave Heaven

Chapter 226 Return to Blood

Nangong Wan also watched the refining method of the "Divine Wood Treasure Clothes" with Nie Zhaonan with a look of surprise.

"This is the first time I've heard of such a rare treasure specially used for cultivators' Nascent Soul stage." Nangong Wan said softly, with a hint of surprise in her tone.

"It's not strange to refine a set of precious clothes for the Nascent Soul. I once read an ancient book, which recorded that high-level cultivators in the spiritual world, because they have achieved meticulous control over spiritual power, can use their own spiritual power to condense clothes on their Nascent Souls, unlike our Nascent Souls which are still naked now. However, the power of this sacred wood precious clothes is definitely not comparable to the clothes condensed casually." Nie Zhaonan explained with a hint of reminiscence in his eyes.

"Hmm~" Nangong Wan couldn't help but blush when she heard the naked Nascent Soul.

In her opinion, even if the power of the Divine Wood Treasure Robe was not as strong as described in the jade slip, it would be a very good thing to put such a piece of clothing on her Nascent Soul.

"By the way, husband, now that your cultivation has reached the late Nascent Soul stage, we can just go to the Blood Forbidden Land." Nangong Wan scanned the surroundings with her spiritual sense and found that they had returned to the territory of Yue State, so she spoke up and suggested.

"Why does Wan'er want to revisit the old place?" Nie Zhaonan immediately revealed a malicious smile and said in a teasing tone.

"Hmph, always so indecent." Nangong Wan saw Nie Zhaonan's look and knew what Nie Zhaonan was thinking, so she snorted and said.

However, after hearing what Nie Zhaonan said, Nangong Wan also wanted to go back to that underground world to take a look and relive the past.

"My dear, do you still remember the golden box that you and I found in the underground cave during the bloody trial?" Nangong Wan reluctantly left Nie Zhaonan's arms, slightly adjusted her palace skirt, and said softly.

"Golden box? Of course I remember this thing." Nie Zhaonan thought about it for a moment and recalled what happened in the past.

"There is a token in the golden box. This token is the restriction token of the tall pagoda in the center. However, according to the information on the token, one must have the cultivation level of the late Nascent Soul stage to ignore the strange restrictions that suppress cultivation level in the blood-colored forbidden land and enter the pagoda." Nangong Wan said carefully.

And as soon as she finished speaking, she slapped the storage bag at her waist with her slender hand, and immediately a purple token appeared in her hand.

This token looks ordinary, but it has an ancient charm, as if it has existed for who knows how many years.

Nangong Wan handed the token to Nie Zhaonan and said excitedly, "My husband's current cultivation level just meets the requirements, and his true strength is far beyond that of a Nascent Soul cultivator. I think there will be no problem for him to enter the pagoda and take the treasure."

With her current knowledge, she can naturally judge that the ancient cultivators who built the Bloody Forbidden Land were at least Divine Transformation cultivators who had long been extinct in Tiannan. Naturally, they are very curious about what kind of treasures are in the pagoda.

"Thanks to Wan'er's reminder, I almost forgot about this precious place called the Bloody Forbidden Land." After Nie Zhaonan took the token, he stretched out his arm and embraced Nangong Wan into his arms again, saying with a smile.

At the same time, his other hand flicked lightly, and a spell struck the bow of the boat. The flying boat slightly changed direction and headed towards the bloody forbidden land.

In front of a vast and boundless loess slope, two figures, one black and one white, stood in the air. There was nothing but piles of rocks here, and not even a blade of grass could be seen. At a glance, everywhere was covered with a vast expanse of yellow.

"It's here." Nangong Wan said with a hint of reminiscence on her face.

Past scenes flashed through Nie Zhaonan's eyes, and he felt quite emotional.

When he first came to this blood forbidden land, he was just a small foundation-building cultivator.

Now, after returning two hundred years later, he has become a great cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage. In terms of strength, no one in the entire human world can be his opponent.

After a moment of silence, Nie Zhaonan stretched out his right hand, with yellow light emerging from it, and casually grabbed the ground.

A mud flow like a yellow dragon was lifted up forcibly, suspended in the air, and condensed into a giant sword made of yellow mud.

Nie Zhaonan waved his sleeves and flicked the giant sword lightly. Suddenly, the giant sword was as fast as a meteor, shooting straight into the air in front of him.

The giant sword flew only a few dozen steps away when it seemed to touch something. It suddenly shook and turned into powder.

Then a large amount of green light emerged from the void, covering the sky and the earth, illuminating the surrounding earth-yellow ground into green.

The next moment, the green light suddenly surged violently for no reason, whistling into countless wind blades that blew everywhere, forming a wall of wind blades that was impenetrable to wind and rain. Looking to both sides along the wind wall, it was boundless, and no one knew where it extended to. The sound of green wind whistling was everywhere.

"Compared with such a powerful wind blade restriction, the protective formations of our six sects are just like children's toys and are not worth mentioning." Nangong Wan said softly, with a hint of shock in her voice.

"The magical powers of the ancient cultivators are indeed astonishing, far beyond what the present-day cultivators can achieve." Nie Zhaonan nodded and said in agreement.

"That's only for other people. For my husband, even an ancient cultivator is just average, right?" Nangong Wan suddenly said with a smile, her smile full of charm and a hint of pride.

"Of course." Nie Zhaonan said with a proud smile.

Nie Zhaonan was very touched by Nangong Wan's straightforward praise.

"Let's go in."

Nie Zhaonan held Nangong Wan in his arms with one hand, and with a flash of spiritual light on his body, he flew towards the wind wall.

During the flying process, Nie Zhaonan did not move at all until he was only one foot away from the wind wall. Then he calmly stretched out his hand and lightly drew it in front of him.

Suddenly, an extremely thin golden thread burst out from the fingertips and cut on the wind wall in a flash.

As soon as the two came into contact, a "sizzling" sound was heard, the gold thread cut into it, and golden and green light burst out.

In an instant, a circular passage about ten feet high appeared above the wind wall. It was pitch black inside the passage and nothing could be seen clearly.

The moment the passage emerged, Nie Zhaonan and Nangong Wan disappeared into it as fast as lightning.

The gray-black rotten ground, the murky puddles that kept bubbling, the strangely shaped twisted trees, the unknown blood-red grass underneath, and the air was filled with a pungent strange smell.

"This is Wulongtan." Nangong Wan endured the discomfort of having her cultivation level suppressed to the Qi Refining Stage, glanced around, and spoke out.

"Well, since it's on the way anyway, let's go to the underground cave again and then go to the center of the pagoda." Nie Zhaonan hugged Nangong Wan tighter and suggested.

"I am just a small Qi-refining cultivator now. What I do is naturally entirely up to the senior's wishes." Nangong Wan puffed up her cheeks and said coquettishly, as if she was a weak woman.

"Wait, wait and see how I deal with you." Nie Zhaonan pinched Nangong Wan's nose and said in a somewhat fierce tone.

As soon as he finished speaking, Nie Zhaonan disappeared into the sky, heading towards the stone hall in the central area.

However, because the sky was covered by a powerful ban, Nie Zhaonan did not fly too high, but only flew at a low altitude.

But even so, the two of them arrived at the outskirts of the central area after a cup of tea, and then disappeared into the pitch-black fog without stopping.

Now, this fog was naturally nothing to Nie Zhaonan, and there was no need to be afraid of it at all. After arriving at the stone hall and entering the tunnel, the two of them reappeared in that strange swamp world.

The difference from the first time is that Mo Jiao, the matchmaker, is no longer here.

Nie Zhaonan took Nangong Wan's hand and led her through the tall black soil piles around them and came to a small white jade pavilion in the swamp.

"Wan'er, is it okay for us to stay here?" Nie Zhaonan put his arms around Nangong Wan's slender waist and asked softly.

Nangong Wan's slender and graceful body leaned in Nie Zhaonan's arms, with no space between them, as if they were originally one.

"Everything is up to my husband's orders~" Nangong Wan nodded slightly, and a voice filled with infinite temptation came out of her mouth.

Nie Zhaonan's ears suddenly rose when he heard this. He waved his sleeves without hesitation, and an exquisite bed appeared in the jade pavilion.

The two of them fell down slowly.

Outside the central pagoda, two figures, one black and one white, snuggled together tightly. In front of them was a green light shield that covered the entire tower.

Behind the light shield is a pagoda that is dozens of feet tall.

The tower is built entirely of gray stone and does not seem to be anything special. It is divided into three floors, but is extremely exquisite and has a sense of simplicity.

But what is strange is that the name of the tower is not written on the door which is several meters high, revealing a sense of mystery.

"This place is restricted and can be easily opened with a token." Nangong Wan looked at the green light shield in front of her with her watery eyes and said in an unusually charming tone.

At this moment, her face was radiant, and her originally crystal-clear skin was now showing patches of peach-red, making her look clearly well-nourished.

Looking at such an alluring Nangong Wan, Nie Zhaonan couldn't help but gently kiss her smooth forehead, and then activated the token in his hand.

With the injection of magic power, a purple light suddenly shot out from the purple token and shot straight towards the light curtain.

As soon as the two came into contact, the blue light curtain seemed to be dissolved by the purple light, and a gap of about ten feet in size appeared silently.

The two of them flashed and entered, and after a few steps, they came to the tightly closed stone door.

At this time, a gap appeared on the blue light shield, and it slowly began to wriggle, and in the blink of an eye it returned to its original state.

Nie Zhaonan swept his spiritual sense over the stone door and did not find any restrictive formations, so he pushed the stone door open without hesitation.

A muffled "boom" sound was heard, and the stone door was slowly pushed open by Nie Zhaonan.

Before Nie Zhaonan and Nangong Wan entered, rich spiritual energy surged out from it.

Seeing this scene, Nie Zhaonan's face was slightly happy, and he walked slowly into the pagoda with Nangong Wan.

I saw three spiritual fields several meters in size on the first floor of the pagoda, all of which were planted with spiritual fruits of different colors and styles.

"It seems that the owner of this place is a person who likes to enjoy spiritual pleasures. He actually opened up a spiritual field here specifically to grow these spiritual fruits." Nangong Wan looked around and said with bright eyes.

"Well, although these spiritual fruits can't play a big role in cultivation, they are more than enough to satisfy the appetite." Nie Zhaonan said with a smile.

Then they walked towards a spiritual field. Nangong Wan only had the Qi Refining cultivation level now, so naturally she was held firmly in Nie Zhaonan's arms to prevent any accidents.

Nie Zhaonan looked at a bunch of bright red berries and whispered, "Red Spirit Fruit is a kind of fire-attributed spiritual fruit that has long been extinct in the outside world. For low-level cultivators who practice fire-attributed techniques, its effect is no less than that of elixirs for improving mana. Moreover, this spiritual fruit is not only juicy and sweet, but also gives you a warm feeling when you eat it. It is very unique."

As he spoke, Nie Zhaonan picked a spiritual fruit and placed it considerately into Nangong Wan's mouth.

"It tastes really good. After taking it, I feel warm all over my body. It feels very comfortable." Nangong Wan licked the juice on the corner of her lips with her sweet tongue and said with a smile.

As she spoke, she stretched out her jade hand, picked the spiritual fruit like Nie Zhaonan, and put it into Nie Zhaonan's mouth.

After tasting it, Nie Zhaonan began to check other spiritual fruits.

"Crystal peach, shaped like a peach, but crystal clear all over"

"Colorful Melon"

It took them a while to identify the spiritual fruits in the three spiritual fields one by one, and all of them tasted delicious.

Next, Nie Zhaonan naturally transplanted these fruit trees into Zixia Cave.

Although these spiritual fruits cannot play an effective role in their spiritual practice, they are perfect for daily consumption.

The fruit trees here are extremely rare in the outside world. Even though Nie Zhaonan had always intended to collect them before, he had only collected more than ten species.

The discovery of more than 30 fruit trees here naturally greatly enriched Nie Zhaonan's collection.

After spending some time transplanting all the fruit trees, Nie Zhaonan and Nangong Wan went to the second floor.

After walking up several meters long bluestone stairs and activating a protective formation, the two arrived at the second floor of the pagoda.

On the second floor of the pagoda, there are five slender ebony shelves, all of which have white shields on them, as if to seal the things inside the shields, and faint spiritual light of different colors is emitted from them.

Nie Zhaonan and Nangong Wan were both people of extraordinary knowledge, so they naturally knew that the things inside were not ordinary things.

The two men walked forward slowly and carefully examined the treasures on the wooden shelves.

The wooden shelves are divided into three rows from bottom to top and are placed in the middle of the space, allowing people to see them clearly at a glance.

The first row was filled with ancient treasures of different brilliances, as many as twenty of them. The power of each ancient treasure was no less than the Qingming Order that Nie Zhaonan had won at the auction. They were all top-level ancient treasures that were rarely seen in the outside world, but here they filled up the shelves.

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