Mortal's Purple Sky Cave Heaven

Chapter 343 Gathering
"This is Fellow Daoist Hehuan from the Tiannan Hehuan Sect." The big-headed monster looked at the group of practitioners in the room and introduced them.

When meeting the Ye family cultivators for the first time, the old demon Hehuan remained silent and just nodded lightly.

"Tiannan Hehuan Sect?" The square-faced monk asked with a look of doubt in his eyes:

"What is the relationship between Fellow Daoist He Huan and Nie Zhaonan?"

"Humph!" The old demon He Huan snorted unhappily, "He is him, I am me, how can I have anything to do with him?"

"Fellow Daoist Hehuan, we don't have any other intentions. We just want to know whether you have any connection with Nie Zhaonan. After all, both of you are from Tiannan, and the matter of Kunwu Mountain concerns the life and death of my Ye family, so we must be cautious." The person who said this was a Confucian scholar in his thirties, dressed in a white robe, with skin as white as jade, but his words were blunt.

He also had the confidence to be rude because he was the grand elder of the Ye family, the most aristocratic family in Dajin!
The old demon Hehuan looked grim. He came to Dajin just to cooperate with the ancient demon, not to be questioned by the Ye family.

"Indeed, if Nie Zhaonan participates in the trip to Kunwu Mountain, there will be no place for our Ye family." At this time, the beautiful woman spoke.

"Okay." The big-headed monster raised his hand to stop him:
"I have personally confirmed that Fellow Daoist He Huan will not have any problems, and he will not be involved with Nie Zhaonan."

The eldest elder of the Ye family still felt uneasy. He looked at Elder Han who remained silent, then looked at the old demon He Huan, and slowly said:
"Elder Han, Third Uncle is also so sure, and now it's Fellow Daoist He Huan. It's the same both times. We are always a little worried. Can Third Uncle tell us some reasons?"

"Third kid, you don't believe me?" The big-headed monster turned his head and looked at the eldest elder of the Ye family, saying angrily.

"Uncle San, I am now the eldest elder of the Ye family. I should be responsible for the Ye family."

At this time, Han Li, disguised as the ancient demon, flashed his eyes a few times and said coldly:

"I have some grudges against Nie Zhaonan's junior fellow apprentice, and he killed one of my souls. And fellow Daoist He Huan is a demon cultivator, and he also had some friction with the Huangfeng Valley where Nie Zhaonan was."

"We have no relationship with Nie Zhaonan at all, and we even have some conflicts with him. Naturally, we will not tell him about this great opportunity at Kunwu Mountain. I think you should be satisfied with this answer."

After saying this, Han Li glanced at the Ye family cultivators.

The eyes of all the cultivators flickered, as if they were thinking about something.

The elder of the Ye family nodded and said with a smile:

"Don't mind me, you two must know how many great opportunities are hidden in Kunwu Mountain. My Ye family has worked hard for hundreds of years to break the seal of Kunwu Mountain. We confirm your identities so that this trip can go smoothly."

The big-headed monster spoke, changing the subject:
"Okay, let's talk about breaking the ban on Kunwu Mountain."

A formation master explained at the right time:

"The formation to lift the seal of Kunwu Mountain has been set up. The only thing left is the formation to conceal the movement of breaking the seal. However, it will be completed in the next few days."

The big-headed monster nodded in satisfaction, but still urged:
"Everything should be done as quickly as possible. Although we have left a few Nascent Soul cultivators in Jinjing as a cover, if time goes on for a long time, the ten major sects of good and evil will eventually find out."

"Yes!"

In the largest primeval forest in southern Xinjiang, three dazzling rainbows were speeding across the nearly ten thousand miles-wide mountains of southern Xinjiang, shooting all the way to the west.

Not long after, when the escaping light appeared above a huge basin and saw the dark yellow poisonous fog over a thousand feet high, the escaping light suddenly fell towards the edge of the poisonous fog.

On the top of a small hill, after the radiance of the escaping light faded, the figures of Nie Zhaonan, Yin Yue and Yuan Yao appeared.

Nie Zhaonan did not practice any special practice in the past few years. After all, his magic power had already reached the peak of the Nascent Soul stage, and there was no need to practice anymore. Instead, he accompanied his two Taoist companions Yin Yue and Yuan Yao on a trip in Dajin.

While traveling, Nie Zhaonan naturally enjoyed the tenderness and tenderness of the two women and was very satisfied.

Thinking that the three-year period agreed upon with Nangong Wan and the other two girls was almost up, Nie Zhaonan brought the two girls to the agreed reunion place.

But they seemed to have arrived a little early, and did not see Nangong Wan and the other two girls on the hill.

However, Nie Zhaonan was not worried. During the time when Nangong Wan and the other two girls were traveling, they had also kept in touch through the Wanli Communication Jade Talisman.

The three women had peerless looks, which naturally attracted some covetousness. They also encountered some dangers during their travels. However, these dangers were quite a hassle for other Nascent Soul cultivators, but for the three powerful women, they were easily resolved without much effort.

At this time, Nie Zhaonan was holding Yin Yue and Yuan Yao on his left and right, standing on the top of the mountain, looking quietly into the distance.

Yin Yue rested her head comfortably in Nie Zhaonan's arms, and suddenly said with some emotion:
"Only a person as talented as the master can cultivate to this level at the age of more than 200 years old. Only then can he have time to indulge in the affairs of men and women."

"What do you mean?" Nie Zhaonan asked calmly.

Yuan Yao explained softly:
"Most of the monks are not as free and easy as my husband, and instead spend a lot of time in boring seclusion and hard training."

After a pause, she continued:
"Although cultivators possess great magical powers and extremely long life spans that are unattainable by mortals, most cultivators have to practice non-stop until their life span ends, just for that slim chance of longevity."

"Your husband has spent quite a bit of time in seclusion practicing." Nie Zhaonan thought for a moment and said.

Yin Yue glanced at the big hand on her waist, her moist red lips slightly parted, and she said unhappily:

"The total time that Master has been in seclusion is only over a hundred years, which is not as long as the time that I, the concubine, have been in seclusion for."

"And when he's not in seclusion, the master spends most of his time with me and my sisters. The length of time that my husband has been practicing dual cultivation is rare in this world, probably about 20 to 30 years in total."

"You're still enjoying it so much," Yin Yue whispered softly at last.

"Yin Yue, aren't you addicted to it?" Nie Zhaonan smiled strangely, staring at Yin Yue's graceful curves and joked.

"It's all Master's fault." Yin Yue muttered, "I've never practiced dual cultivation before, so I don't know the taste and fun of it. It's Master who made me fall into the trap."

After getting a satisfactory answer, Nie Zhaonan tilted his head slightly and looked at Yuan Yao: "Yuan Yao, what about you?"

"Yuan Yao naturally likes her husband's love," Yuan Yao said softly.

Nie Zhaonan burst into laughter, and his laughter echoed in the nearby forest.

"However, I have to remind you." Suddenly Yin Yue's face became serious.

"What's the matter?" Nie Zhaonan was puzzled.

"The spirit world is different from the human world. In the spirit world, there are heavenly tribulations. As long as the cultivators have reached the Nascent Soul and Transformation God stages, they will experience a small heavenly tribulation every three hundred years. The cultivators above the Refining Void stage will experience a big heavenly tribulation every three thousand years. If they can't make it, they will die."

"Don't worry. I have never slacked off in my cultivation." Nie Zhaonan said calmly, "I am not obsessed with sex all the time. I only enjoy myself and relax when my cultivation fails to improve."

Yin Yue was helpless, rolled her eyes, and said calmly: "If you like dual cultivation, just say it. We sisters are not unaware of your husband's hobby. There is no need to use relaxation as an excuse."

Nie Zhaonan was about to open his mouth to refute, but Yin Yue did not give him a chance. Yin Yue continued:
"My husband is really strange. He obviously likes sex far more than cultivation, but he can resist the desire in his heart and spend most of his time in seclusion. In this respect, my master is also a person of great perseverance."

"There are many cultivators in the world of immortal cultivation who, when they reach a certain level of cultivation, will lead a carefree life of taking concubines and making friends, or even worse, become local emperors."

Nie Zhaonan looked at Yin Yue, then at Yuan Yao, and his voice became serious:
"For those of us who practice Taoism, cultivation is something we have to do."

"Whether it's for longevity, self-preservation, or protecting the ones you love, you have to practice hard."

"Besides, my husband's cultivation aptitude is not bad, and I also have the opportunity to have enough advantages in cultivation."

"These allow me to see the future. These are also the motivation for my practice."

"If your husband is just a pseudo-spiritual cultivator and has no chance, it would be wise for him to live a carefree life as soon as possible."

If we compare immortal cultivators to mortals, they do have many similarities.

The spiritual roots and qualifications of a cultivator are just like the origins of ordinary people.

People born into privileged families are never hungry and are born full. With a little effort, they can reach heights that ordinary people cannot reach in several lifetimes.

But if you are an ordinary person, how much hope do you have to succeed after working hard all your life? In the end, most people are just struggling in this world.

"The master sees everything very clearly in his heart and knows what he needs." Yin Yue nodded.

"What Yuan Yao needs to do is to follow her husband and not let her husband leave her too far behind." Yuan Yao said softly with a firm tone.

"Haha, there's no need to think about anything. Just follow my husband and practice step by step. Maybe we can achieve immortality and stay together forever." Nie Zhaonan relaxed and laughed freely.

"Yeah." Yin Yue and Yuan Yao did not question anything and nodded slightly.

Gradually, the two girls closed their eyes slightly, leaned quietly against Nie Zhaonan's solid chest, and a hint of sweetness appeared at the corners of their mouths at the same time.

Nie Zhaonan also closed his eyes, and just like that, he held the two girls in his arms, standing silently on the top of the mountain for a long time.

Suddenly, three dazzling rainbows shot out from afar, flashed a few times in the sky, and stopped above the mountain. The spiritual light around them dimmed and they descended downwards.

It was Nangong Wan, Ling Yuling and Wang Ning who had just finished their travels and rushed over.

At this time, Yin Yue and Yuan Yao also opened their eyes and moved forward with light lotus steps.

"Sister Nangong."

"Sister Yuanyao."

The girls greeted each other warmly, and the atmosphere was harmonious.

Upon seeing this, Nie Zhaonan also walked forward slightly, embraced Nangong Wan, Ling Yuling and Wang Ning one by one, and gently touched each of their lips.

After finishing this, Nie Zhaonan asked:
"Did you gain anything from this trip?"

"Of course we have gained something. After several years of traveling, we have seen more things and our state of mind has improved a bit." Nangong Wan said softly.

Nie Zhaonan nodded. For a cultivator, cultivating the state of mind is also extremely important.

"We also obtained some treasures. My husband probably won't like most of them, but there is one thing that he should like." Wang Ning said, and spread out her jade hands. A strange stone in black, white and gray appeared in her hand.

The stone was so big that it was as big as a child’s head. Wang Ning’s small hands were unable to hold it and she could only support the bottom of the stone.

"The calamity-transforming stone?" Nie Zhaonan was slightly startled, his voice full of surprise.

Unexpectedly, Nangong Wan and the other two girls had such a gain on this trip. They actually found the last material needed to refine the Soul-Transforming Talisman.

Now, all the materials needed to refine the soul-transforming talisman are gathered.

Suddenly, Nie Zhaonan's expression changed, and he flicked his sleeves lightly towards the empty space beside him, and the figures of Nie Ying and Chen Qiaoqian appeared silently.

"Husband~" As soon as the two women appeared, they immediately threw themselves into Nie Zhaonan's arms.

"Hey," Ling Yuling joked, "You only have your husband in your eyes, not us good sisters."

"Sister Yuling." Nie Ying said coquettishly.

Before Nie Ying could say anything more, Chen Qiaoqian saw the stone in Wang Ning's hand and was immediately surprised:
"With such a large piece of Tribulation Stone, even if we refine a Soul Transformation Talisman for each sister, there will still be a lot left."

"Sister Qiaoqian, this is for you." Wang Ning walked to Chen Qiaoqian's side and placed the Tribulation Stone in her hand.

Chen Qiaoqian did not refuse, nodded, and said softly:
"Well, I'll accept it. In a few years, I'll be able to refine other spiritual talismans, and I'm sure I'll live up to the expectations of you sisters."

As she spoke, Chen Qiaoqian carefully took out a wooden box, placed the Tribulation Stone in it, and put it into the storage bag.

"Then I'll have to trouble you, sister." Wang Ning's face lit up with joy, and the other girls also showed joy to varying degrees.

A talisman that can avert disaster. With this talisman, their ability to survive will be greatly improved.

Seeing that all the Taoists had gathered, Nie Zhaonan said without hesitation:

"Okay, it's almost time, let's go now."

"Although this place is covered by poisonous fog, for Yuanying cultivators like us, we only need to release the protective spiritual light to protect ourselves."

As Nie Zhaonan was surrounded by spiritual light, light curtains of various colors flashed on the bodies of the women, protecting them from head to toe.

Seeing this, Nie Zhaonan flew towards the dark valley entrance that was vaguely visible in the poisonous fog without hesitation.

Nangong Wan, Ling Yuling and other women also jumped and followed Nie Zhaonan into the poisonous fog.

(End of this chapter)