Mortal's Purple Sky Cave Heaven

Chapter 283: Reappearance of Hehuan
"Can we eat meat and drink alcohol?" Nie Zhaonan asked again.

"The most important thing in Buddhism is to cultivate one's mind. If you have a Buddha's heart, eating meat and drinking alcohol are just superficial things. There is no need to care about them." Zen Master Bi Yue also showed joy on his face.

"Alas, it is indeed good that Buddhism is so free and easy. It's a pity that I have a Taoist partner, and I am afraid that it will break the Buddhist rules." Nie Zhaonan sighed and shook his head.

He was somewhat tempted by Master Bi Yue's promise, and was also very interested in the martial arts manuals that the Jinghuo Sect had collected over countless years. But if he had to make a choice, he would still choose his fellow Taoists.

The purpose of life is to do happy things. How can there be any happiness when you become a monk?

Moreover, Nie Zhaonan also has great confidence in advancing to the God Transformation stage. Because he has practiced the Taiyi Divine Thunder Art, his magic power is pure and strong. Even now, he has a 30% chance of advancing to the God Transformation stage. Not to mention the Divine Sand of Creation in his hand. He also has great confidence in refining the 'Nine Cold Mysterious Pill'. Calculated in this way, he has a total of 60% success rate in advancing to the God Transformation stage.

, breaking through the bottleneck and advancing to the God Transformation stage with such a high success rate is something that other cultivators in the human world dare not even think about.

"This..." Zen Master Bi Yue was speechless. The first two things were already the greatest tolerance in Buddhism.

Marrying a wife is indeed the bottom line of Buddhism. After all, if you have a wife, you can only be a playboy monk if you become a monk. How can you be considered an authentic Buddhist monk?

"It seems that no one wants to trade the Divine Sand of Creation. In this case, I, Nie, will take my leave first." Nie Zhaonan glanced at the several late Nascent Soul cultivators present, and seeing that no one was interested, he simply took his leave.

Upon hearing this, the people present sighed silently. It was not that they did not want to trade, but they simply could not offer anything of equal value.

While speaking, Nie Zhaonan collected the Gengjin Divine Thunder Sword that was floating in the air, and also collected all the spirit beasts. The storage bags, magic weapons, and ancient treasures left behind by the fallen monks had already been collected by the Earth Armor Dragon in advance.

Then, silver light surrounded Nie Zhaonan and he turned into a long rainbow and flew towards the horizon. Ling Yuling, the two saints of Tianxing naturally followed him.

Watching Nie Zhaonan's figure completely disappear in the yellow sand, Liang Yu's expression was complicated, and he felt bitter in his heart: "Perhaps if I stand on the side of Fellow Daoist Nie, I can pay most of my wealth in exchange for a grain of fortune sand."

"Alas, the consequences of being an enemy of all the Dajin cultivators are not something that an ordinary Yuanying late-stage cultivator like me can bear."

Liang Yu was both regretful and cowardly.

The journey was over, and the group of wandering cultivators could only dejectedly transform into streaks of light and return the way they came.

The only people who stayed there, apart from a few cultivators in the late Nascent Soul stage, were the people from the Demonic Sect and the Taiyi Sect.

"You all don't intend to pursue this matter any further? Are you going to let that guy named Nie take away the Divine Sand of Creation?" Yi Xitian said unwillingly after not getting the Divine Sand of Creation.

Like Zen Master Bi Yue, he is the cultivator with the greatest hope of advancing to the divine realm in the past thousand years of the Great Jin Dynasty.

Although he had collected many treasures that could help him break through the bottleneck of the Divine Transformation, he was still not sure that he could break through successfully, so he naturally did not want to let go of the Divine Sand of Creation.

“Since the divine sand of creation has been taken away, I will naturally report this to my Taiyi sect’s ancestor who has achieved the state of transformation into a god. Everything will be decided by him.” Xuan Qingzi said calmly.

Anyway, he already had one grain of divine sand of creation, which was enough. Any more would be useless. Naturally, he did not want to have too many conflicts with Nie Zhaonan.

"I will also report to Ancestor Hu." Qi Miao Zhenren also did not want to get involved any more.

"Master Biyue?" Yi Xitian looked unhappy when he heard the two people's answers, and then looked at Master Biyue.

"I originally had good intentions to let Fellow Daoist Nie join my Buddhist sect so that he could wash away his evil nature. Unfortunately, he has been too deeply corrupted by the evil nature and there is no turning back. My Jinghuo Sect must forcibly convert him to avoid more fellow practitioners dying at his hands and make a contribution to the cultivation world of my Dajin." Zen Master Biyue's face was full of compassion, as if he wanted to save all living beings.

When the people present heard this, they secretly despised him: It's nothing more than that their invitation to Nie Zhaonan was rejected, and they couldn't get the God-Creating Sand easily. Now they want to snatch it by force, and they say it so righteously. The face of Buddhism is really hypocritical!

"Good! Master Bi Yue is indeed a great Buddhist monk!" A flash of embarrassment flashed across Yi Xitian's face.

"Where is this fellow Taoist?" Yi Xitian looked at the man in black robe who had been silent and completely covered in a black robe.

During the fight just now, he had devoted some of his attention to observing the man in black, but he never saw him display any iconic magical powers or treasures. Could he be another cultivator from outside Dajin?

Yi Xitian was secretly confused.

"I'm alone and not very strong, so I won't participate." The man in black robe said hoarsely.

After saying this, he turned into a black light and left.

“This Nie Zhaonan has just revealed the Gengjin Divine Thunder and a murderous aura. His full strength must be astonishing. I will invite several other friends to help.” Yi Xitian glanced at the black light and didn’t care too much.

"I will also invite several fellow Taoists from other major sects. We must make full preparations this time." Zen Master Bi Yue did not forget to remind.

"That's natural." Yi Xitian said lightly.

"I also want to participate, but I need to return to the sect with my senior brother first." Xuan Lingzi suddenly said.

"Me too." said the old man in black robe.

"If the two fellow Taoists want to participate, that's fine. We still need to plan for some time, so there's no rush to take action." Yi Xitian agreed.

"Also, Fellow Daoist Liang, you should stay with me for the time being." Yi Xitian looked at Liang Yu, who had a decadent look on his face, and said without allowing any refusal.

Liang Yu looked at Yi Xitian's slightly warning eyes, then looked at the people around him and nodded helplessly.

He naturally understood that this was because they were afraid that he would leak the news.

In a certain sky over the Yellow Wind Desert, four beams of light of different colors were speeding towards the distance.

"I thought my husband would agree to Master Bi Yue's offer to join Buddhism." Ling Yuling whispered in a good mood.

"My husband, how can you look like someone who would become a monk? Besides, even if I wanted to, I can't bear to leave Yu Ling!" Nie Zhaonan replied in a voice transmission without changing his expression.

As someone who has experienced it personally, Nie Zhaonan knows very well how hot and seductive Ling Yuling's body is, how delicate and elastic her skin is.

"Bah, I don't believe it. You can't bear to part with me, but you can't bear to part with all of you sisters." Ling Yuling spat secretly, but she was still very happy with her husband's sweet words. "Heaven and earth can bear witness!" Nie Zhaonan said lightly.

He really couldn't bear to part with Yu Ling, and he also couldn't bear to part with any of his fellow Taoists, Yuan Yao, Wang Ning, Nie Ying, Chen Qiaoqian, Xin Ruyin, Nangong Wan, Song Yu, and Yin Yue.

"I believe in my husband." Ling Yuling raised her eyes and glanced at Nie Zhaonan's profile without further investigation.

She also likes her sisters very much. If she were a man, she would probably be jealous of her husband's good fortune and might even take advantage of her status as the young master of the Star Palace to rob some of her sisters.

"Speaking of which, the conditions promised by Zen Master Bi Yue are very good, and I am somewhat tempted. My husband can join the Jinghuo Sect, and when he advances to the God Transformation stage and achieves his goal, he can withdraw. Even if he does not withdraw, my husband will be a God Transformation cultivator by then, and it will not be difficult for him to change the Buddhist precepts and rules." Ling Yuling brought up the previous topic again, as if she felt a little sorry that Nie Zhaonan rejected Zen Master Bi Yue.

“Don’t worry, I am still somewhat confident about advancing to the Divine Transformation stage, and I don’t need to rely on the Pure Fire Sect. And even if the Pure Fire Sect really has means to help me advance to the Divine Transformation stage, I guess the chance of success is not high, at most only a 10% or 20% chance. Otherwise, why is Zen Master Bi Yue still stuck at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage and has not advanced to the Divine Transformation stage?” Nie Zhaonan shook his head and expressed some of his thoughts.

"It seems that I have worried too much. It's good that my husband is confident of advancing to the Divine Transformation stage." Ling Yuling breathed a sigh of relief.

As someone close to Nie Zhaonan, she naturally understood that when Nie Zhaonan said he was somewhat confident, he meant he was very confident.

“Indeed, there are ninety thousand spirit eye trees in the Zixiao Cave Heaven. Now the spiritual energy is becoming more and more abundant. Even the best spiritual place in the Holy Mountain of Tianxing City is far from comparable to it. When my husband advances to the Divine Transformation stage, the abundant spiritual energy in the cave heaven will also be a great help.” Ling Yuling was no longer hesitant, but said with relief.

The two Heavenly Star Saints on the other side naturally knew that Nie Zhaonan and Ling Yuling were communicating through telepathy, but they had no intention of eavesdropping or disturbing them, and just flew away silently.

"What are your plans next, fellow Taoists?" Nie Zhaonan suddenly asked.

"My husband and I are injured, so we plan to go directly to Jinjing to recuperate while waiting for the auction to start in a few years. After participating in the auction, we will prepare to return to the Chaos Star Sea." Wen Qing said softly.

"Yes." Nie Zhaonan nodded, "I also happen to be going to Jinjing, so if we can go together, we can take care of each other."

The Xuantian Immortal Vine in his hand is now planted in the spiritual field in the cave. Although it is green all over, it is still in a half-dead state and has no signs of sprouting or growing leaves. It still needs Huiyang water to revive it.

Although the recipe for Huiyang Water is precious, it is only for some casual cultivators. The method of refining Huiyang Water is stored in the Xinggong Scripture Pavilion. As the master of Xinggong, Nie Zhaonan has naturally looked it up and memorized it firmly.

The main ingredient for refining Huiyang Water - Cold Marrow - is in the hands of an early Nascent Soul cultivator named 'Old Man Xiao' in Jinjing. Such an important item related to the Xuantian Immortal Vine naturally needs to be obtained as soon as possible to feel at ease.

Ling Yuling naturally didn't know about this. She just thought her husband said this for the sake of her parents, and she was secretly moved.

"Then I'll have to trouble Brother Nie to take care of you along the way." As an old and experienced man, he knew very well that Nie Zhaonan said this out of consideration for him and his wife, Ling Xiaofeng said with a hint of gratitude.

"Keep this thing first." Nie Zhaonan waved his hand, and a small yellow ball flew towards Ling Xiaofeng.

Ling Xiaofeng grabbed it, took a closer look, and suddenly his face showed shock.

It is a grain of divine sand of creation!
"This is too expensive," Ling Xiaofeng said reluctantly, intending to refuse.

He originally wanted to take out the precious things and exchange them with Nie Zhaonan, but he didn't expect Nie Zhaonan to be so generous and give them to him directly!
"Take it. I have enough Divine Sand of Creation. I don't need this one. Besides, can you two just take one Divine Sand of Creation?" Nie Zhaonan said indifferently.

The Divine Sand of Creation that the Two Saints of Tianxing had obtained before was still in their hands, but it was only one grain. Now Nie Zhaonan gave away one grain, making two grains sufficient for the two of them to take.

Ling Yuling's eyes sparkled and she was so moved that she even wanted to repay her husband on the spot, but it was not the right time.

“I, Ling Xiaofeng, will not say any more unnecessary words. As long as Fellow Daoist Nie needs my husband and I, just give us a call. We will not refuse.” Ling Xiaofeng took out an exquisite box, carefully put away the Divine Sand of Creation, and then said solemnly.

He was even more grateful that he did not stop Yu Ling from being with him when he first met Nie Zhaonan.

If it weren't for Nie Zhaonan, the best outcome for the couple would be to die together with Liudao Jisheng and Wan Sangu.

Not to mention, now they can travel to Dajin again and obtain the opportunity to obtain the Divine Sand of Creation.

As for the fact that he was unable to do anything to Nie Zhaonan who had just condensed his Nascent Soul, and that Yu Ling and Nie Zhaonan had already settled the matter, he subconsciously ignored it.

Wen Qing also looked at Nie Zhaonan with gratitude, and at the same time looked at his deeply moved daughter. Wen Qing's heart was also very moved: "Yu Ling really found a good husband."

She naturally knew that the reason why Nie Zhaonan gave away the Divine Sand of Creation was mostly because of his daughter.

Nie Zhaonan just nodded and didn't say anything more.

Just as Nie Zhaonan and his group were communicating, a man covered in black robes flashed into a secret cave in the northern part of the Yellow Wind Desert.

In the cave, two people were already waiting there.

There was a man with a burly build and an indelible murderous look on his face. If Nie Zhaonan was here, he would recognize that this man was the leader of the Hehuan Sect who disappeared in Tiannan - Hehuan Old Demon, also known as Yi Old Demon.

The other person was wearing a light green shirt, standing by the cave wall, with his hands behind his back, looking at the ochre-colored stone wall with a look of satisfaction on his face.

Suddenly, the green-shirted man's expression changed, and his face suddenly turned towards the cave entrance, revealing his true appearance.

His appearance was surprisingly similar to Han Li's, the only difference was that this person had a pair of cold eyes that were devoid of emotion.

At this moment, footsteps were heard from the cave entrance. It was the man in black robe.

The man in black robe took off his hood and revealed his true face.

This man was tall and thin, with yellow eyebrows and small eyes, but his head was extremely large, nearly half a size larger than that of an ordinary person. It was swaying on his neck, as if it would break at any moment. It was extremely weird!

"Fellow Daoist Ye, can you succeed?" Upon seeing this horrifying appearance, the old demon Hehuan did not show any strange expression on his face, but asked with a little interest.

“Oh, no.” The big-headed weirdo shook his head and explained, “Originally, I joined forces with a group of independent cultivators and had great hope of forcing Taiyi Sect and Tianmo Sect to hand over the God of Fortune Sand. Unfortunately, Nie Zhaonan showed up halfway and ruined everything, and he also took all the God of Fortune Sand for himself!”

(End of this chapter)