Mortal's Purple Sky Cave Heaven

Chapter 344 Yin Yang Cave

An hour later, in a place deep in the Valley of Ten Thousand Poisons where poisonous insects were everywhere, a red light suddenly flashed, and then more than a dozen huge fireballs shot out.

"Puff." After a few "puff" sounds, these fireballs did not explode, but turned into more than a dozen lifelike firebirds on the way and fell to the ground.

A hot breath rose up, and a small sea of ​​fire suddenly formed, turning all the poisonous insects on the ground into ashes in the blink of an eye.

Then, a light flashed in the poisonous fog in the distance, and the figures of Nie Zhaonan and his fellow Taoists emerged one after another, and walked towards the gradually extinguished sea of ​​fire.

Nie Zhaonan glanced into the distance, his expression changed, and his steps suddenly stopped.

After a few flashes of blue light in his eyes, Nie Zhaonan had seen the scene in front of him clearly. He raised his hand without hesitation, and without any other movement from Nie Zhaonan, golden light suddenly flashed in his hand, and golden arcs of electricity surged and bounced between his five fingers.

"go."

Nie Zhaonan gave a light shout, and the electric arc in his hand suddenly shot out and condensed into one in the air, turning into a golden electric dragon, shaking its head and tail and shooting forward.

As a result, under the sweep of the electric dragon, everything that was originally foggy in the distance became clear.

After the women saw it clearly, they couldn't help but gasp.

Just a few dozen feet ahead, a huge ravine appeared.

Looking to both sides, in the distance shrouded by the poisonous fog, it is impossible to tell how long the ditch is, but its width seems to be at least a hundred feet wide. From time to time, a light black wind gushes out of it, blowing the nearby poisonous fog into pieces.

"Let's go." Nie Zhaonan led the girls over and stood next to the huge ditch.

Although the wind blowing out of the ditch was extremely fierce, Ling Yuling looked down calmly and said in surprise:

"This is the entrance to the Yin Yang Cave. It is truly worthy of being one of the seven most dangerous places in the Great Jin. The entrance alone is so majestic, and this is just an ordinary Yin Feng."

“Once you go thousands of feet deep, there will be a terrifying wind. If you are not prepared in advance, even a Yuanying cultivator will not be able to withstand the terrifying wind for long.”

The huge ditch was as deep and unfathomable as an abyss. Dark and gloomy winds blew up strange whirlpools of varying sizes in the ditch, and the sounds of ghosts crying and wolves howling could be heard faintly from these whirlpools.

Ling Yulin also glanced at the ditch walls on both sides, and saw that they were sparkling and seemed to be covered with a thick layer of ice.

Looking at the surging Yin Qi, Yuan Yao moved her lips slightly and said:

"Moreover, this Yin-Yang Cave is located in a dark and dark place, where Yin energy gathers all year round, and various powerful and abnormal ghosts have long been born in the cave. There is even an extremely powerful ghost king hidden in the depths of the cave. Even the great cultivators in the late Nascent Soul stage dare not risk going deep into this place."

"We are going to enter this Yin-Yang Cave? Could it be that Kunwu Mountain is sealed in this underground cave?" Nangong Wan also became confused.

Glancing at the girls and seeing that they all looked curious, Nie Zhaonan calmly explained:
"Kunwu Mountain is the number one fairy mountain in the human world. Even if the ancient cultivators abandoned this mountain, they would not seal it in this extremely dark place."

"However, there is a teleportation array in the Yin-Yang Cave, which is connected to the restriction that seals Kunwu Mountain. As long as Kunwu Mountain is unsealed, the teleportation array in the Yin-Yang Cave will automatically open, and we will naturally be able to teleport to Kunwu Mountain."

"That's it." The girls nodded slightly.

"Using the magic circle here to enter Kunwu Mountain is just one of the reasons why I brought you here." Nie Zhaonan smiled and suddenly said this.

After thinking for a while, Wang Ning said with a slight movement of his eyes:
"Could it be that there is an opportunity in this Yin-Yang Cave that is useful to us?"

Her husband would not do anything thankless. If there was no benefit, why would he come to this dangerous Yin-Yang Cave and go deep into it?

"That's right," Nie Zhaonan nodded slightly and looked around at all the Taoists: "Have you ever heard of the infant-cultivating pill?"

Nangong Wan, Ling Yuling, Yuan Yao and other girls were all confused, but Nie Ying seemed to be thinking about something and said uncertainly:

"I have seen the recipe for this pill in the library in the cave."

"The Nurturing Infant Pill seems to be a spiritual medicine from an ancient sect during the barbaric times. It is said that taking this pill can greatly benefit the Nascent Soul of a Nascent Soul cultivator and strengthen the Nascent Soul, thus making it easier to break through the bottleneck of cultivation."

Hearing this, Ling Yuling, Yuan Yao, Wang Ning, and Chen Qiaoqian all showed joy. Ling Yuling couldn't wait to look at Nie Zhaonan and asked:
"Could it be that this Yin Yang Cave contains the main ingredients for refining the Cultivation Pill?"

You know, their sister Nangong has already broken through to the late Nascent Soul stage, while they are still stuck at the peak of the middle Nascent Soul stage. It would be a lie to say that they don't desire to become a great cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage.

After advancing to the Nascent Soul stage, any method or elixir that can help break through the bottleneck, even in ancient times, is regarded as life by Nascent Soul cultivators.

But these things are so rare that anyone who has them would keep them to themselves and keep them for themselves.

Only their husbands can tell them about everything, whether it is the elixir to improve magic power or the elixir to break through the bottleneck.

Nie Zhaonan said without hiding anything:

"The other materials for refining the infant-cultivating pill are not too rare, and I have already collected them all. But refining this pill requires the flesh and blood of the Yinzhi horse, and this kind of spiritual object is hard to find in the human world."

Nie Zhaonan didn't want to keep the secret, and quickly continued, "But there is one in this Yin Yang Cave."

"So that's how it is." The girls suddenly realized.

"Let me try the cold wind here and see if the three light screens released by the Divine Wood Treasure Robe can withstand this wind." Ling Yulin said impatiently.

Before she finished her words, she flashed and flew towards the cave, and at the same time a layer of three-color light appeared on her body.

As a result, the seemingly fierce cold wind blowing on the three-color light curtain did not cause any ripples. After staying in the cold wind for a while, Ling Yuling returned to her original place in a flash.

"How is it?" Nie Zhaonan asked.

Ling Yuling smiled, her tone very relaxed:

"There is no problem at all. These ordinary dark winds cannot penetrate the three-color light curtain at all, and they do not consume any mana."

"I think even if there is a stronger chilling wind in the cave, as long as I spend more mana, I can easily protect myself with the three-color light curtain."

The Divine Wood Treasure Robe is made from the three sacred trees in the world of immortal cultivation, so it is natural that it can defend against the terrifying dark wind.

After Nie Zhaonan nodded, he rolled up Yin Yue beside him and put his arm around her slender waist. Then, a three-color light curtain appeared, just like Ling Yuling's, protecting the two of them tightly.

"Let's go!" Nie Zhaonan said this, and then floated down into the ditch without hesitation.

Nangong Wan and the other girls naturally had no doubts at all. They also released three-color light curtains to protect their own bodies and flew into the deep ditch.

After a while, the figures of several people were swallowed up by the dark vortex below in a flash of light and disappeared without a trace.

Peace has returned to the area near the huge ditch that stretches across southern Xinjiang.

At the border between southern Xinjiang and a certain state, a smiling old man was using the art of lightness to travel while talking eloquently with several Qi Refining monks.

These young people who were traveling for the first time were all very excited and enjoyed the talk very much.

If Nie Zhaonan were here, he would probably burst into laughter when he saw this smooth-looking old man.

This Divine Transformation cultivator Xiang Zhili actually ran off to another sect and became a Qi Refining disciple, and he seemed to be enjoying it.

Over a dozen monks were floating in the sky above an unknown lake in southern Xinjiang, listening to what a monk in black was saying.

These were all cultivators from the Ye family. The big-headed monster was also standing among them, swaying. Next to him were the square-faced cultivator in the middle Nascent Soul stage and the young eldest elder of the Ye family. On the other side were the old demon Hehuan and the ancient demon whose face looked very similar to Han Li.

The demon was now listening to the monk in front of him with no expression on his face.

The black-robed monk was only at the Jindan stage, and although he held the title of formation master, he was naturally not at all arrogant when facing this clan elder who was at the Yuanying stage. Instead, he looked extremely respectful.

"To break the restriction of Kunwu Mountain, we must use a formation to break the formation. Just yesterday, the formation master in the clan has arranged the last formation at the bottom of the lake. As long as we spend some more time to make sure that this formation is intact, we can break the restriction of Kunwu Mountain."

"We will then activate a super-hiding magic circle to suppress all the shocking phenomena when the ban is broken. In this way, the elders will be able to enter Kunwu Mountain and take the treasures calmly."

After finishing the explanation, the black-robed monk immediately stepped aside without saying anything else.

For a moment, except for the big-headed monster, the square-faced monk, the ancient demon, the old demon Hehuan and the great elder of the Ye family, most of the Nascent Soul monks present had happy expressions on their faces, and they couldn't help but whisper to each other, unable to hide their excitement.

"Hmph! Don't be happy too soon. Breaking the ban is only the first step to obtaining the treasure. If obtaining the treasure is really that easy, why would Third Uncle gather us all here?" The square-faced monk said coldly with a gloomy face.

When the other monks heard this, they fell silent for a moment.

"According to what my second brother said, is there anything wrong in Kunwu Mountain?" An elder of the Ye family dressed as a Taoist priest couldn't help but ask.

Although he was also a Nascent Soul cultivator, the affairs of Kunwu Mountain were extremely secretive. Even he did not know the details of the situation in Kunwu Mountain. He only knew that there were two spiritual treasures in the mountain.

The other people also had flickering eyes and pondered secretly.

"It's not just inappropriate. Even if we never come back this time, it's not impossible." The square-faced monk said gloomily.

"How is it possible? We have Uncle San, the Great Elder, and Fellow Daoist Hehuan, three great monks here. Even if there are powerful restrictions in Kunwu Mountain, we should be able to handle it." A Confucian scholar was surprised.

“If only it were that simple. Don’t you think about why those ancient cultivators sealed up Kunwu Mountain, a sacred mountain, and left behind magical treasures?” The square-faced cultivator said in a gloomy voice.

When the other people heard this, they couldn't help but look at each other.

There is indeed a possibility that there are unknown dangers or some shocking secrets in Kunwu Mountain.

A strange light flashed in the ancient demon's gloomy eyes, but no one noticed it.

The big-headed monster chuckled and said calmly:
"Well, this is just the worst guess. Tens of thousands of years have passed. Even if this mountain seals a vicious creature that even ancient cultivators fear, after such a long time, its life span should have been cut off."

"You don't need to worry too much, but you must be careful. If something really happens, I won't sit idly by."

At this time, other people's faces returned to normal.

The old demon Hehuan didn't utter a word from beginning to end, and his expression didn't change at all, he was extremely calm.

But at this moment, the square-faced monk turned around and suddenly said to the ancient demon behind him:
"Elder Han, you are proficient in all kinds of ancient books. We will need your help when we enter Kunwu Mountain this time."

"This is something we have already agreed on." Gu Mo nodded calmly.

"Yes." The elder of the Ye family also nodded. "Although our Ye family has kept this a secret, many cultivators in Dajin have already noticed some clues. Without further ado, let's immediately go to the bottom of the lake and prepare to enter Kunwu Mountain."

As soon as he finished speaking, the eldest elder of the Ye family had a flash of light on his body and fell straight toward the lake.

Seeing this, the other people also flew downwards.

In the blink of an eye, after the lake water rippled, these monks disappeared without a trace on the lake, leaving only a breeze blowing across the lake and silence.

As for the Yin-Yang Cave, which was thousands of miles away from the small lake, Nie Zhaonan had already traveled a long distance with his fellow Taoists.

They were in a huge passage that was dozens of feet high, with the stone walls on both sides covered with glittering black ice.

The black wind, which was much thicker than the one at the entrance, swirled around them, making bursts of terrifying screams that made people feel frightened and uneasy.

However, once these terrifying and cold winds blew on the three-color light curtain released by Nie Zhaonan and others, they would be bounced away like water and fire that are incompatible with each other, and would not affect Nie Zhaonan and others at all.

All they need to do is inject some magic power into the three-color light shield to keep it running.

Some ghostly creatures jumped out from the cold wind. They were all small in size and short in stature, but they all had their fangs bared and claws bared, and were ruthless and unafraid of death.

There was no need for Nie Zhaonan to do it himself. His fellow Taoists just used ancient treasures and magic weapons to easily kill all the one-horned ghosts.

After flying for a while, a three-way intersection suddenly appeared in front of them, and three passages, one large and two small, appeared in front of them.

"Which road should we take, or should we search separately?" Nangong Wan asked, looking at the intersection in front of them.

"There is no need to search separately. The teleportation array is in the deepest part of the Yin-Yang Cave. The Yin Zhima should be there too." Nie Zhaonan said without thinking, as if he had already prepared it in mind.

(End of this chapter)