Mortal's Purple Sky Cave Heaven

Chapter 407 True Spirit
In the dim void outside the world, covered by a veil of emerald green light, the Biling Shuttle was speeding through the air towards the bright stars above.

Space storms often swept through the void, leaving only ripples on the emerald green light curtain before being blown away. It seemed that they could not do anything to the Biling Shuttle, which continued to fly steadily.

“The spiritual boat made with spiritual wood from the fairyland is different. Although it is still a spiritual treasure, it is like a fish in water in this void outside the world. With the Bi Ling Shuttle, it seems that I will not be needed on this trip.” On the deck, Bing Feng exhaled a faint fragrance and smiled faintly with her jade-like face.

Although she said so, she did not look relaxed at all. After all, the void outside the world was a strange place, and strangeness meant unknown dangers.

"I don't know why, but I always have a bad feeling." Nie Zhaonan, who was standing next to Bing Feng, had blue light flashing in his eyes as he glanced into the dark void.

In the void outside the realm, space storms were as common as ordinary breezes and could be seen everywhere, greatly obstructing the line of sight. Even with the use of his spiritual eyes, Nie Zhaonan could only see the situation within a few miles, and everything farther away was blurry.

Hearing Nie Zhaonan's slightly solemn voice, Bing Feng's smile disappeared, and he said in a serious tone:

"We cultivators do have some sudden feelings at certain times. Brother Nie is not an ordinary person. With such a premonition, it seems that our trip will not be smooth."

"It's okay. No matter how big the accident is, we can still protect ourselves. When the critical moment really comes, we can just hide in the cave." Nie Zhaonan glanced at the void around him, the blue light in his eyes faded, and he shook his head when he didn't find anything.

It can only detect an area of ​​several miles in radius, which is too close for cultivators, and it is even more so for Nie Zhaonan, not to mention the danger that Nie Zhaonan can feel.

As for Nie Zhaonan's powerful spiritual sense that could cover a thousand miles, it was of no use at all in this void. As soon as he explored the emerald green light curtain released by the Bi Ling Shuttle, it was instantly shattered by the raging space storm.

"Yeah." Bing Feng nodded, but she was already on guard in her heart. The magic power in her body was slowly circulating, ready to take action at any time to deal with possible danger.

To be honest, it was the first time that Nie Zhaonan had such a sudden inspiration, and he did not slack off at all. His calm face looked as if a volcano was about to erupt.

Just like that, the two of them didn't say anything else, but just quietly waited for danger to come on the deck of the Biling Shuttle.

The Biling Shuttle continued to fly upwards towards one of the larger green stars.

Unlike other stars, the green star has a strange power, as if there is an invisible guiding force leading the Biling Shuttle forward.

Nie Zhaonan and Bing Feng understood this feeling without much thought. The green stars were the upper plane of the human world, that is, the spiritual world.

Soon, several days passed.

On the deck of the Biling Shuttle, Nie Zhaonan used his spiritual eyes to scan the surrounding void with full concentration, but still found nothing.

Although the detection distance of the spiritual eyes is not very far, it is already Nie Zhaonan's strongest means of detection in the void. In the past few days, he would use his spiritual eyes from time to time to observe the surrounding situation.

Just as the blue light in Nie Zhaonan's eyes faded and his mind relaxed slightly, an inexplicable creepy feeling descended upon him.
Nie Zhaonan suddenly shuddered, his expression changed drastically, "This is a powerful cultivator using his powerful divine sense to scan us!"

"Being able to withstand space storms and penetrate the restrictions of the Green Spirit Shuttle, and directly bring us such incredible pressure, could it be that he is a fusion cultivator, or even a Mahayana cultivator?" Bing Feng lost his voice, his face filled with doubt and uncertainty.

“No matter who it is, his realm and strength must be far beyond the two of us.” Nie Zhaonan’s eyes flashed and his mind raced.

Bing Feng took a step forward and stood side by side with Nie Zhaonan.

The next moment, a loud noise suddenly sounded in the void, and a dazzling black and white light flashed by, and the space storm within a radius of hundreds of miles was swept away.

The space storm swept through, and the Biling Shuttle was like a huge wave hitting a small boat, rolling and throwing it away.

Nie Zhaonan and Bing Feng both focused their eyes and looked towards the space storm that suddenly disappeared, revealing the unusually clear void outside the boundary.

Not far away, two huge true spirits occupied the void of hundreds of miles in radius, confronting each other from a distance.

A real dragon, its entire body covered with snow-white scales, like colored glaze, gleaming brightly in the dim void.

The other true spirit had three heads with ferocious eyes like dead fish and was covered with long black hair. However, the black hair on its chest had been dyed blood red, as if it had suffered a small loss.

"A battle of true spirits!" As soon as he saw the situation clearly, Nie Zhaonan immediately urged the Green Spirit Shuttle under his feet without thinking and fled to the side.

Just the fight was enough to force the void storm to retreat. Nie Zhaonan thought that his strength was far inferior to that of the two true spirits, so he naturally stayed away from them.

"One is a real dragon, and the other is a real spirit that looks like a bird. What kind of real spirit is that?" Bing Feng was surprised and asked secretly.

"The three-headed owl is extremely ferocious and brutal. It is one of the most vicious creatures among the true spirits." Nie Zhaonan answered, feeling relieved in his heart.

If they encountered a true spirit alone, there might be some danger, but when there were two true spirits fighting each other, with the Green Spirit Shuttle, they could easily retreat in this void.

Moreover, in this fight, the real dragon obviously had the upper hand and was not hurt at all, while the three-headed owl was injured.

True dragons have a very good reputation among all true spirits, and it is almost impossible for them to attack the two of them for no reason.

The True Dragon and the Three-headed Owl only confronted each other for a moment, and the Green Spirit Shuttle had just escaped when the battle started again.

All I heard was the three ferocious heads of the Three-Headed Owl opened their mouths at the same time, making a strange, shrill sound. Three invisible sound waves suddenly swept out like a strong wind, and merged into one to form a giant bell, which went straight to the opposite side.

There was no movement. The snow-white dragon, as white as glass, just stared at its huge vertical eyes and let out a clear dragon roar.

This dragon roar sounded ordinary to Nie Zhaonan, just an ordinary sound, far less impactful to him than the strange cry of the three-headed owl.

But a scene that surprised Nie Zhaonan appeared.

As the sound of the dragon's roar spread, the invisible giant bell seemed to be hit by an irresistible force, and exploded with a "bang".

The dead fish-like eyes flashed with cruelty. The head in the middle of the three-headed owl raised its neck and let out a long, shrill cry. Then the three heads opened their mouths at the same time.

There was a loud roar, and attacks of three different attributes, fireballs, wind blades, and lightning, were seen spewing out from the three heads at the same time. They were so dense that they covered most of the void.

The attack was so fierce that Nie Zhaonan's face became solemn. Even if he used all his skills, it would be considered good if he was seriously injured and survived this attack.

But when the Snow White True Dragon saw these attacks, his expression did not change at all and he remained calm.

The crystal dragon horn flashed, and with two "puffs", two white rays of light shot out from the horn tip. At first, they were just two thin rays, but as soon as they left the body, they immediately turned into two white misty light curtains, overlapping and protecting the huge dragon body behind it. Then, a silver-white glow suddenly spurted out of the real dragon's mouth. The light curtain flashed a few times and absorbed the glow. In an instant, it turned into two snow-white ice walls, crystal clear and horizontal.

At this moment, all the attacks came whistling and fell on the white ice wall like rain hitting banana leaves.

Explosions, screams, and bangs sounded simultaneously on the surface of the ice wall.

As various attacks intertwined and flashed, the colorful light was so dazzling that it even submerged the nearby void.

When the three-headed owl saw this, the head in the middle couldn't help but let out a triumphant cry.

The spitting from the other heads did not stop at all, and because the attacks were too intensive, they were even three times more violent than at the beginning.

But at this moment, a dragon roar suddenly came from the colorful light, and then a crisp "squeak" sound was heard, and the huge body of a real dragon rushed out from the various lights.

The real dragon's body was covered with a layer of faint white fluorescence. With just a flash, it crossed over at an incredible speed.

Wherever the real dragon passed, the entire space was distorted and blurred. No matter what attacks landed on the real dragon's body, they were all silently bounced away by the white fluorescence covering its surface.

With the help of his clear eyes, Nie Zhaonan could barely see that the white fluorescence on the dragon's body came from the white scales covering its body.

"What kind of magical power is this!" Nie Zhaonan's eyes flashed with blue light and he was extremely shocked. The realms of these two true spirits were the same, but the fighting situation was completely one-sided.

The real dragon can completely occupy the upper position because of the thin but extremely defensive white light film on its body surface.

Otherwise, as both are true spirits, even if its strength is slightly weaker than that of a true dragon, it is impossible for the three-headed owl to be unable to even hurt a true dragon.

Bing Feng was also watching in a daze. The power of the True Spirit was beyond her expectations.

At this time, the real dragon's speed had reached an incredible level. In just a breath of time, it was just a few feet in front of the three-headed owl.

The three-headed owl was startled, its dead fish-like eyes flashed blood red, and a pair of giant claws as big as an attic suddenly grabbed fiercely in front of it.

There were loud "chi chi" sounds, and dozens of pitch-black claws suddenly appeared in the void, as if dozens of sword lights were slashing away at the same time.

At the same time, the real dragon also stretched out a claw, which flashed for a moment and then intertwined with the sword light.

There was a loud rumbling sound!
When the dragon claw covered with white light came into contact with the black light, it pierced through it like tearing a rag.

As the dragon claws came, the head in the middle of the three-headed owl let out an angry scream and suddenly flapped its two huge wings.

Two streams of black and gray air flew out from the wings and wrapped the attacking dragon claws tightly, forming a huge black and gray sphere.

But the next moment, the dragon claws trembled, and several claw rays shot out. They condensed and did not disperse, and after a slight circling, they turned the black and gray sphere into nothingness.

After breaking through the obstacle, the dragon claw fell again.

However, the three-headed owl took advantage of this moment of obstruction, and its huge wings flashed again, and it retreated violently. However, a deep bloodstain appeared on its neck, and the white bones were exposed and clearly visible.

After fighting to this point, how could the Three-Headed Owl not understand the strength of the real dragon in front of him? Even his speed, which was his best strength, was obviously weaker. He was frightened.

In desperation, the Three-Headed Owl turned its head and looked at the Biling Shuttle.

A strange cry filled with murderous intent was heard, and the three-headed owl flapped its huge wings behind it. A flash of black light appeared and it shot towards the Biling Shuttle.

Before it reached the Biling Shuttle, a sharp claw arrived first, followed by an invisible sonic attack.

Enduring the excruciating pain of his soul being torn in two, Nie Zhaonan finally woke up slowly.

He felt darkness in front of his eyes and tried very hard to open his eyes, but his eyelids felt as heavy as Mount Tai and he couldn't even flutter them.

Nie Zhaonan's heart sank. He barely endured the severe pain, raised the remaining consciousness in his mind, and hurriedly looked inside his body to check the condition of various parts of his body.

The result was a great relief to him.

For some unknown reason, his lost blood and essence has now been mostly recovered, and the magic power that was originally drained from his body has also been replenished.

However, the loss of his spiritual power had only recovered to about one tenth.

His spiritual consciousness was severely damaged, which was why he was unable to control his body at this moment.

The cause of all this was an accident that occurred while smuggling through the space node.

When Nie Zhaonan thought about his sure-fire journey to the spirit world, only to encounter a battle between two true spirits in the void outside the world halfway, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

What made him most helpless was that the Three-Headed Owl, knowing that he was no match for his opponent, was indeed extremely cruel and brutal. It suddenly attacked the Green Spirit Shuttle, wanting to kill him and the Ice Phoenix before it died.

Nie Zhaonan barely managed to resist the first attack of the Three-Headed Owl by relying on the protection of the Green Spirit Shuttle and his own physical strength. However, the sound waves that followed were an attack on his soul, which almost exhausted Nie Zhaonan's consciousness and he almost fell into a coma.

However, after forcing himself to see the real dragon kill the three-headed owl, Nie Zhaonan fainted with his eyes rolled back and fell into Bingfeng's arms.

Lying on a soft couch, Nie Zhaonan was wondering where he was when he suddenly felt an icy touch on his lips. This feeling was very familiar to Nie Zhaonan; it was Bing Feng's kiss.

The pure medicinal power came from Bing Feng's mouth, and Nie Zhaonan finally understood why he had not yet woken up, but his physical injuries had almost healed.

It turned out that Bing Feng had refined the medicinal power of the elixir and used this simplest method to transfer the medicinal power into his body.

Kissing the sweet lips, Nie Zhaonan felt warm in his heart.

Gradually, Nie Zhaonan, who had already woken up, adapted for a while and finally regained some control over his body. He subconsciously reached out and wrapped his arms around Bing Feng's slender waist.

(End of this chapter)