Mortal's Purple Sky Cave Heaven

Chapter 247 Ling Yu
But even so, his magic power is still three points more than that of an ordinary late-stage cultivator.

The woman named Le stood there quietly, a look of horror on her face. What Shengqin said seemed to have completely exceeded her imagination. When could such a powerful martial art exist in the world?

Nie Zhaonan secretly sighed that Mulan Shengqin's knowledge and means were indeed incomparable to those of other cultivators in the human world. He actually described the situation inside his body as almost the same. And this was only under the condition of crossing the boundary to send down his divine consciousness and being greatly restricted.

If his real body was here, he would not be able to be detected clearly. Thinking of this, Nie Zhaonan became more vigilant towards these beings with high cultivation levels.

But Nie Zhaonan's expression remained unchanged. He raised his eyebrows and said, "Is this the real purpose of your trip? If so, your plan may be in vain."

Mulan Shengqin did not react when he heard this, but said calmly: "Daoyou, there is no need to rush to draw conclusions. I may not be able to do anything about other things in this human world, but there are many skills and secrets in my mind. Without exception, they are all desired by high-level cultivators in the spiritual world. You can trade with me, and I will never let you suffer any loss." There was a sense of pride in his tone.

"Fellow Daoist, you have the body of a demon, and are destined to be unable to practice cultivation." Nie Zhaonan refused without any intention on his face, and spoke lies without hesitation.

Nie Zhaonan was naturally unwilling to trade the Taiyi Divine Thunder Art for the secret technique he was talking about. Who would do such a loss-making business?

When Mulan Shengqin heard this, he instantly remembered an object that had caused a great stir in the spirit world. All the feathers on his body stood up in excitement, and he opened his mouth and said:
"Could it be the technique in the Golden Palace Jade Book? However, the techniques in the Golden Palace Jade Book require at least the cultivation level of the Spiritual Refining Void to practice. I see that your magical power is extremely pure. It seems that you have been practicing the same technique from the beginning to the end. There is no sign of switching to other techniques. This is totally inconsistent with what you said."

When he said the latter part, Peacock's tone was full of disbelief, and he looked at Nie Zhaonan with suspicion, wanting to see what explanation he could give.

She uttered the four words "Golden Palace and Jade Book" with the intention of testing Nie Zhaonan.

"Fellow Daoist, do you also know the 'Golden Palace Jade Book'? The martial arts I practice was obtained by chance from a relic, and it is called the Taiyi Divine Thunder Art. The Golden Palace Jade Book is mentioned at the beginning of this martial arts, and it is said that a great spiritual being created this martial arts based on a martial arts article in the Golden Palace Jade Book. However, there is no record of more information about the Golden Palace Jade Book." Nie Zhaonan looked surprised and his eyes were slightly confused, as if he was lost in memories, and he spoke half-truthfully.

"If that's the case, what fellow Daoist said must be true." Mulan Shengqin said in a low voice, with a hint of disappointment in his tone, as if he was muttering to himself.

Although he said this on the surface, only God knew what he really thought in his heart.

Nie Zhaonan did not reply. He put his hands behind his back, and the cold wind from the top of the mountain made his robe rustle.

The two sides stood there quietly. After a moment of silence, Mulan Shengqin changed the subject and said:

"I heard that you have many Taoist companions around you. I think you are a person who likes beautiful women. How about me, Saint Mulan? If you like me, I don't mind doing a good deed to help you."

Saint Mulan was chosen as the saint. Not to mention her cultivation, her appearance is naturally one of the best among the people of Mulan. It is no exaggeration to say that she is extremely beautiful.

If Nie Zhaonan was still a low-level cultivator, having such a Taoist companion would naturally be something he would love to have, but now he is different from the past, and this woman is just dispensable to him.

In addition, Mulan Shengqin was up to some unknown trick, so Nie Zhaonan naturally could not accept it.

"I see that Saint Mulan looks embarrassed. Although I like beautiful women, I don't have the habit of forcing others to do anything. Let's just forget about it." Nie Zhaonan looked at Saint Mulan and said politely.

Saint Mulan, who had been listening and was somewhat confused, was suddenly brought back to her senses by the sudden "arranged marriage". She clenched her teeth and looked a little embarrassed.

It’s not that she was dissatisfied with Nie Zhaonan, but she had been strong all her life and had reached the position of Saint Mulan with her own abilities, but in the end, she still couldn’t control her own life.

"In that case, we can only blame her for having little blessings." Mulan Shengqin shook his head without forcing her and said with some regret.

"You have been able to advance to the late stage at your age. Although this is nothing in the spirit world, it is definitely rare in the human world. Not to mention your astonishing strength. Even among the cultivators of the same level in the spirit world, I have never seen anyone who can surpass you."

"When you ascend to the spirit world in the future, you can use this token to find me. I don't mind training you."

As soon as he finished speaking, the blue peacock transformed by Mulan's sacred bird disintegrated into tiny points of light and disappeared completely. The flame in the ancient lamp also went out, leaving only a blue feather floating down.

The feather in his hand seemed real, but when Nie Zhaonan took a closer look, he found that it was actually condensed from bits of spiritual light. Nie Zhaonan asked himself if he could condense spiritual power into a real object in this way.

But this feather feels so hot in my hand.

He would not be so foolish as to take the feather and deliver himself to the other party in such an unclear manner. Even if the other party had no ill intentions, it would not be a good place to stay under the nose of someone whose cultivation was far superior to his.

Moreover, with the Zixiao Cave Heaven, he was confident that he would never lack resources in his future cultivation, and he would not need training from others at all.

However, in front of Saint Mulan, Nie Zhaonan couldn't just throw the feather away casually. He just took out a jade box, put it in it, and put it away, planning to throw it away in an uninhabited place in the future.

After doing all this, Nie Zhaonan had no intention of talking any more with Saint Mulan. Electric arcs jumped around his body, and he turned into a white rainbow and returned the same way he came.

Thanks to his special connection with the spirit beast, he can easily transmit information even if they are hundreds of miles apart.

And the spirit beast brought news that not long ago, the last guardian of Yinluo Sect also died completely. Since then, all the members of Yinluo Sect, including its leader, were wiped out.

The woman surnamed Le stood where she was and did not leave immediately. She looked at Nie Zhaonan who was going away, her beautiful eyes dimming and brightening, until the figure disappeared from her sight, and then she let out a soft sigh.

With the green wind, she turned into a breeze and left the top of the mountain.

She didn't know whether the decision she had just made was right or wrong, but it was undeniable that Nie Zhaonan was indeed the most outstanding cultivator she had ever seen.

On the other side, the distance of hundreds of miles was reached in just a moment with Nie Zhaonan's speed.

After seeing that Nie Ying and Chen Qiaoqian on the ground had no injuries, Nie Zhaonan finally felt relieved.

The two girls rode on a beam of light and flew up, one on the left and one on the right, and threw themselves into Nie Zhaonan's arms like young swallows returning to their nests.

"Husband, are you okay?" Even after seeing Nie Zhaonan return safely, Nie Ying still asked with a little concern.

Chen Qiaoqian looked serious, and her slender hands were groping all over Nie Zhaonan's body. The two girls had seen the earth-shattering explosion just now, and now that Nie Zhaonan had returned after such a long time, they were naturally a little worried.

Holding the two girls in his arms and feeling their sincere concern, Nie Zhaonan smiled and said, "A mere leader of the Yinluo Sect can't hurt me, so there's no need to worry so much. It's just that he blew up twelve Yinluo Banners in a row, which delayed him for some more time." Nie Zhaonan completely forgot about the injury he suffered from the Immortal-Destroying Pearl.

"It's good that you're okay. It's just a pity that we didn't get the twelve Yinluo Banners." Chen Qiaoqian checked Nie Zhaonan's body from head to toe, put her hands away, and said with a sigh of relief, but she felt a little regretful when talking about the Yinluo Banners.

She had witnessed the battle between the twelve Yinluo Banners and the formation of the Two-Horned Ghost King, which made her have no intention of resisting at all. If her husband had not been there, she would have been able to run away.

"However, the wealth of these Yinluo Sect guardians is really rich, so this trip is worthwhile." Chen Qiaoqian waved her hand, and several bulging storage bags appeared and hovered in front of her.

At the same time, Nie Ying took out the storage bag in her hand and pushed it in front of Nie Zhaonan.

There were many elixirs and materials in the cave for them to take as they pleased. They had no shortage of resources, and these storage bags were of no use to them, so they handed them over to Nie Zhaonan.

Nie Zhaonan didn't care much about it and just casually put the storage bag into the storage room in the cave.

Afterwards, the three of them slowly descended from the sky and headed towards the spirit beast below.

It is worth mentioning that perhaps because Nie Zhaonan’s spirit beast had taken soul-nourishing pills and had been trained in the spirit beast pen for a long time, its intelligence was unusually high. Or perhaps it was because all the spirit beasts were still in their long childhood period.

Whether it was the Blood Jade Spider, the Earth Ankylosaur, or the least intelligent Gold-Eating Bug, they all stayed where they were, waiting for their masters to return.

Of course, this is just their appearance. The two girls have just witnessed what cruelty is.

Nie Zhaonan glanced at the spirit beasts and seeing that they were not damaged, he sent them all into the Zixiao Cave without hesitation.

The spiritual beasts have now grown up and become good helpers in battle, but they are now a bit of a hindrance.

At this point, there were only three tall black-armored corpses standing on the ground.

At this time, the ferocious rage of the three refined corpses was gone. Instead, they stood quietly with their green eyes closed. There were still traces of the evil-repelling divine thunder passing through their bodies. At the same time, there were more than ten golden and silver forbidden talismans stuck on their bodies.

Looking at these three black-armored corpses, Nie Zhaonan had a calm expression and showed no sign of being moved.

Although the three corpses have the cultivation level of the Nascent Soul stage, they are no longer of much use to him. The best way to deal with them is to refine corpse-control tokens and hand them over to the Nie family and the Chen family as a foundation to protect the family. This way, Nie Ying and Chen Qiaoqian will have fewer worries in the future.

After thinking of how to deal with the refined corpse, Nie Zhaonan put it away without hesitation.

After putting away all the things, Nie Zhaonan released the Lingyun Flying Boat without caring about the devastation on the place and started his journey back to Huangfeng Valley.

With the company of two girls, the journey naturally did not seem boring, but rather full of fun.

In the Yinluo Sect of the Dajin Dynasty, which is tens of thousands of miles away from Tiannan, there is a dark hall located deep in the core of the sect and shrouded by layers of powerful restrictions. Rows of wooden racks stand in it, with soul lamps arranged on them in an orderly manner.

What was a little unusual was that the flames of more than a dozen lamps had gone out at some point in time, and any cultivator would understand what this meant.

A vague white figure stared at the soul lamp that was no longer moving, his face gloomy and unclear, as if he was thinking about something.

However, in this dim lobby, it was impossible to see the expression on his face, which made the man in the black robe standing behind him feel depressed.

Being stationed here is the most leisurely task in the sect. Not only is there no danger to one's life, but there is also plenty of time to concentrate on studying one's own magical powers.

But he was really unlucky. There was only one year left before the end of his training, but this happened, which made him feel very unfortunate.

“Tell me what you saw, Elder Ma.” The white figure sighed and asked in a flat tone without turning his head.

"Yes, Great Elder."

The man in black robe agreed respectfully and then began to tell the story slowly.

"Two elders died a few months ago. I have already reported it to the sect. They must have been killed by powerful enemies. There was nothing wrong with the soul lamps of Sect Master Fang and the other elders at that time."

After a pause and a breath, Elder Ma calmed down a little before continuing:

"All these changes happened a quarter of an hour ago. Originally, only one soul lamp was extinguished. I sent out a message as usual, but as soon as the message was sent out, another soul lamp went out. Then, in less than half a quarter of an hour, ten soul lamps went out one after another. Finally, even the soul lamp representing the sect master was extinguished." Elder Ma tried his best to keep his tone calm, but he couldn't suppress the slight tremor in his voice.

Elder Ma didn't finish his words, but the final result was clear without further explanation.

"They all died in such a short time. It seems that they encountered a strong enemy, an enemy that even the Ghost Banner could not defeat." The white figure said without any sadness or joy. His voice was indifferent, and he did not show the slightest sadness for the death of the sect master and his group.

"Does the Great Elder think that the Sect Master and the others have encountered a Divine Transformation cultivator? But there are only a few Divine Transformation cultivators in the Dajin Dynasty. Who would go to a barren place like Tiannan?" Seeing that the Great Elder did not implicate him, Elder Ma became interested.

"Perhaps a cultivator in Tiannan has managed to break through to the God Transformation Stage by chance. Otherwise, no matter how confident Senior Brother Fang and the others are, they would never provoke a God Transformation cultivator." The white figure guessed.

Upon hearing this, Elder Ma nodded in agreement.

He then asked with some concern, "What if that person holds a grudge against our Yinluo Sect because of this incident and comes looking for us?"

(End of this chapter)