Mortal's Purple Sky Cave Heaven

Chapter 227: Miraculous Effect
This scene made Nie Zhaonan marvel at it, even he couldn't produce so many top-level ancient treasures at once.

Nangong Wan's mouth opened slightly. It was the first time she saw so many ancient treasures and she was extremely surprised.

The second row is filled with rare materials of various shapes and colors, including fist-sized iron blocks, blood-red, crystal-clear gemstone-like stones, and even a piece of Geng essence the size of a head.

The third row had the least amount of stuff, only thirteen small bottles several inches in size. It looked like they all contained some medicinal pills.

"With so many priceless treasures, there isn't a single sect in the entire Tiannan that can produce them, right?" Nangong Wan's eyes flashed with joy. She let out a light breath and said while forcing herself to calm down.

Although Nie Zhaonan remained calm on the surface, he was very happy in his heart.

"The wealth of a Jindan cultivator is indeed not comparable to that of a Yuanying cultivator. This is only the second level. The treasures on the third level will surely be even more astonishing." Nie Zhaonan's eyes fell on those jade bottles and he said with joy in his tone.

On the jade bottle, there were written familiar names such as 'Peiying Pill', 'Jade Body Pill', 'Qi and Blood Pill'.

All of these elixirs are of great use to Nascent Soul cultivators. Not only are there elixirs that can help people break through bottlenecks and reach the late Nascent Soul realm, there are also elixirs that can regenerate severed limbs and increase lifespan.

After taking a quick look at everything on this floor, he found nothing except the wooden shelves and the treasures on them.

Nie Zhaonan threw out the purple token without hesitation, then pinched his fingers together and a spell hit the surface of the token, then disappeared into it in a flash.

Then, the purple token began to shine brightly. When the light became strong to its extreme, it suddenly shot out dozens of rays of light as thin as silver needles, hitting the white light shield as fast as lightning.

The sound of bubbles bursting was heard.

Those fine needles shot out from the token, and with a slight poke, the white light shields exploded and disappeared.

Nie Zhaonan waved his sleeves and suddenly a strange wind rose from the place, carrying the treasure on the wooden shelf and flying towards Nie Zhaonan.

After collecting the treasures, Nie Zhaonan and Nangong Wan continued to move towards the third floor of the pagoda.

As soon as they entered the third floor, the scene was somewhat beyond their expectations.

The hall here is not big, only about seven or eight feet wide.

The entire hall was empty except for an altar, and the only thing in the middle of the hall was the remains of a monk.

The remains were dressed in gray clothes, and the exposed bones were as smooth as jade with a transparent luster. It was obvious at a glance that the person was a person with a high level of cultivation.

Nie Zhaonan naturally knew that this man was a cultivator from the Tianfu Sect of the Dajin Dynasty.

"Is there any powerful restriction here?" Nangong Wan said worriedly when she saw the remains of those who died tragically here.

"There are definitely restrictions, but we have the restriction token so it shouldn't be a problem. Even if the token doesn't work, I can still escape unscathed with my strength." A thoughtful look flashed across Nie Zhaonan's eyes, but his tone was very confident as he spoke.

"Yeah." Nangong Wan nodded slightly when she heard that.

A cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul could walk to the middle of the hall. No matter how dangerous this place was, it was only dangerous for ordinary Nascent Soul cultivators. He was naturally not one of them.

Moreover, seeing that there was nothing else near the corpse and he did not take out the Six Ding Heavenly Armor Talisman, he obviously thought that this place also had no attack restrictions like the two floors below. In a moment of carelessness, he failed to defend himself and was killed by the restrictions here before he had time to react.

After roughly assessing the situation here, Nie Zhaonan injected magic power into the purple token in his hand. The token trembled and flew out, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a purple light shield, protecting the two of them firmly and isolating their breath.

Nie Zhaonan then took Nangong Wan and slowly walked towards the altar. When passing by the corpse, Nie Zhaonan paused slightly, then without hesitation, he opened his five fingers, and a gray storage bag flew into Nie Zhaonan's hands.

He sent out his spiritual sense to scan the storage bag, and after a moment, Nie Zhaonan showed joy, because in a corner of the storage bag there was a silver talisman, which was the Liu Ding Tian Jia Talisman.

The protective shield formed by this talisman can absorb the spiritual energy of the surrounding heaven and earth on its own. It can be said that as long as the spiritual energy is endless, the shield will not stop, and its defensive power is second to none in the entire human world.

When Nie Zhaonan sneaks into the spiritual world through the space node in the future, this Liu Ding Tian Jia Talisman can be said to be of great use.

Perhaps the light shield activated by the restriction token was effective, and Nie Zhaonan and the other person had not been attacked until now, but this did not prove that this place was absolutely safe.

Nie Zhaonan did not check the things inside again, but put the storage bag away with a flip of his hand. At the same time, a fireball shot out from his hand and hit the corpse. The flames jumped and burned it into nothingness, so that the corpse would not have to be exposed here.

Then he continued to walk towards the altar.

After a while, the two of them arrived at the altar smoothly.

Looking at the three things on the altar, Nie Zhaonan was a little disappointed.

An ancient book made of unknown animal skin, with three large black characters "Tianfeng Jue" written on it. It is obviously the main practice of the owner of this place, and it is of wind attribute.

A one-foot-long, simple feather fan, with a blue-gray color all over, seemed to be made from the feathers of an extremely rare spiritual bird. It was flashing with blue light, and there were some special runes engraved on the surface. It was very different from ordinary magic weapons and ancient treasures, and looked extremely mysterious.

A green jade slip with five large characters "Records of What the Human World Has Seen and Heard" engraved on its surface. These were obviously what the owner of this place had seen in his life in the human world.

"Husband, how come the spiritual pressure of this feather fan is so strong? Even the top-grade ancient treasures cannot compare to it?" Nangong Wan asked curiously with a strange look in her eyes.

Nie Zhaonan raised his hand and sucked towards the feather fan, then held it in his hand. With a light wave, even without any magic power injected into it, a strong green wind was blown up, and the power was even greater than that of a mid-level spell.

"This should be a replica of a spiritual treasure. Even a cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage wouldn't dare to take it head-on when it strikes with all its strength. It is enough for a cultivator in the early Spirit Transformation stage to use." Nie Zhaonan explained in a calm tone.

As he said that, he handed the green feather fan to Nangong Wan, who looked a little surprised.

"My husband, you should keep this magical treasure for yourself." Nangong Wan did not take the feather fan and pushed it back into Nie Zhaonan's hand.

"The power of my full-strength attack is even greater than that of this feather fan. Moreover, the properties of this feather fan are not compatible with me. It is just a useless thing to me." Nie Zhaonan explained lightly. With his current strength, this ordinary imitation magic treasure no longer has much meaning to him.

If this feather fan had thunder attributes, Nie Zhaonan might consider keeping it for use.

"Then I will accept it." After hearing Nie Zhaonan's explanation, Nangong Wan couldn't refuse anymore and reached out to take the feather fan.

"Why should we be polite to each other?" Nie Zhaonan said with a faint smile.

"Hmm~" Nangong Wan agreed softly, her voice extremely gentle. Nie Zhaonan flicked his hand, put the classics and jade slips into his pocket, and then took Nangong Wan back the way they came.

Along the way, Nie Zhaonan also took a rough look at the two items.

'Tianfeng Jue' is a wind-attributed martial arts technique that can be practiced to the late stage of transformation. The magical powers attached to the technique are also extraordinary, but it is of no use to Nie Zhaonan. At most, it is placed in the Sutra Library as a collection.

The "Records of Human World" recorded many immortal cultivation worlds in the human world, including the Five Dragon Sea, Chaos Star Sea, Dajin, etc. It seemed to have really included the entire human world. In addition to recording the various dangerous places in these places, it also recorded the differences between the various immortal cultivation worlds, and some rare spiritual herbs, materials, and treasures. It can be said that it encompassed everything the compiler had seen and heard, which played a significant role in increasing Nie Zhaonan's knowledge.

After returning to Huangfeng Valley, Nie Zhaonan entered a weapon refining room in the Yuxiu Peak cave.

Now Nie Ying is still running around outside to open the Treasure Pavilion and the auction house, so Nie Zhaonan naturally cannot return to Zixiao Cave Heaven. Otherwise, due to the special nature of Zixiao Cave Heaven, Nie Zhaonan would not be able to receive Nie Ying's message at all.

Now, he was ready to refine the 'Divine Wood Treasure Clothes'.

Nie Zhaonan sat cross-legged on a cushion in the center of the secret room. In front of him were three huge jade boxes containing the three sacred trees: the Golden Thunder Bamboo, the Soul-Nourishing Wood, and the Spirit Eye Tree.

His spiritual consciousness immersed in the jade token, and he looked over the method of refining the 'Divine Wood Treasure Clothes' in detail again.

After thinking it over carefully, he flicked the jade box in front of him, and the three sacred trees flew out of the box and hovered in the air.

Then Nie Zhaonan opened his mouth without thinking, and suddenly three balls of dark white fire shot out of his mouth continuously, hitting the three pieces of wood.

With a "sizzling" sound, the dark white flames instantly enveloped the wood without a trace and gradually refined it.

A maximum of three kinds of spiritual wood can be used to refine a piece of divine wood treasure robe. The power of a treasure robe refined with a single spiritual wood is naturally not as powerful as that refined with multiple spiritual woods, but the refining difficulty will also be further increased.

Refining this item is not like refining magic weapons and ancient treasures, where you can refine and purify the materials one by one, seal them up, and then use them again.

Instead, it requires that all the spiritual woods be refined and condensed into silk at the same time, and that the spiritual silk be woven together according to a specific arrangement, all in one go without any pause.

There is no time to rest or recover mana, which requires extremely high mana and spiritual awareness of the cultivator. Even the average cultivator in the middle Nascent Soul stage cannot do this.

The power of Nie Zhaonan's Dan Fire is so strong now that it is far beyond what it was before. In just three days, he refined the three sacred trees into a viscous liquid.

One is green, one is black, and one is white.

Looking at the three objects in front of him, Nie Zhaonan took a deep breath and flicked his ten fingers at the three balls of liquid continuously. Several spells of different colors shot out, flashed by, and sank into the liquid.

Then a huge divine consciousness swept over like a tide.

Under the control of Nie Zhaonan's powerful divine sense, three balls of liquid of different colors suddenly flew out into spiritual threads thinner than a hair.

The three spiritual threads are intertwined with each other according to a specific rule. What is surprising is that the volume of the entangled spiritual threads has not increased much, but the color has changed drastically, showing a chaotic color, which is extremely mysterious.

Time passed little by little, and before the blink of an eye, Nie Zhaonan had been secluded in the secret room for half a month.

On this day, a strange piece of clothing the size of a palm appeared half a meter in the air, wrapped in a ball of dark white flames.

Seeing this scene, Nie Zhaonan couldn't help but reveal a look of joy on his slightly tired face.

Nie Zhaonan finally refined the sacred wood treasure robe after his sleepless and focused refining.

The only thing left is the last step, recognizing the master!

Thinking of this, Nie Zhaonan gently made a move towards Baoyi, and Baoyi hovered half a foot in front of Nie Zhaonan.

Then he bit his tongue without hesitation, and immediately a mouthful of blood mist spurted out of his mouth.

The blood mist wrapped around the robe, but in the blink of an eye it gathered towards the center and entered the robe without any hindrance.

Immediately, Nie Zhaonan felt the connection between himself and the sacred wood robe, but it was not over yet. The spells in Nie Zhaonan's hands changed, and he cast out several spells of recognition of the master in different colors before stopping.

Only now did Nie Zhaonan have time to take a closer look at the precious clothes in front of him.

The surface of this garment presents a chaotic color that is difficult to describe in words, but it also flashes black, white and blue light from time to time, appearing unusual and magical.

Moreover, there are no visible patterns on this small piece of clothing. Instead, it looks like it is simply carved from a piece of smooth jade.

The style looks ordinary, but it contains infinite power.

Nie Zhaonan nodded with satisfaction, then patted the top of his head with one hand. A naked Nascent Soul appeared on the top of his head with a flash of white light.

This is exactly Nie Zhaonan's natal infant. What is different from other infant cultivators is that not only is its body several times larger, but its face does not look like a baby, but rather like Nie Zhaonan when he was a teenager.

If a Divine Transformation cultivator saw Nie Zhaonan's Nascent Soul, he would not be able to help but exclaim: "This boy is so terrifying!"

The growth of the Nascent Soul to the appearance of a teenager is a level that only the Divine Transformation cultivators can reach, but Nie Zhaonan has achieved this level in the late Nascent Soul stage.

If Nie Zhaonan had not practiced the inherited martial arts technique 'Taiyi Shenlei Jue', he would never have achieved this.

As soon as Yuanying thought about it, the divine wood treasure robe suddenly flew in front of Yuanying with extreme agility, and then turned slightly and was neatly worn on Yuanying's body.

An extremely comfortable expression suddenly appeared on Yuanying's little face. He could feel that not only his spiritual consciousness was being slowly nourished by the treasure clothes, but also the speed of recovery of his magic power was greatly improved. He also had a strange feeling that no evil magic could harm him.

These are the effects of the Soul-Nourishing Wood, the Spirit Eye Tree, and the Heavenly Thunder Bamboo respectively.

Moreover, he now felt as if he had returned to his original body and had a physical body, without any of the discomfort that his Nascent Soul had left his body.

The miraculous effect of the precious clothes made from the three sacred trees was far beyond Nie Zhaonan's expectations.

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