Mortal's Purple Sky Cave Heaven

Chapter 419 Tiansheng Taoist
With the appearance of Cangming, the white light curtain covering Zhu Wushang and Nie Zhaonan turned into points of spiritual light and disappeared.

Hearing Cang Ming's nonchalant tone, the shadow of the candlelight flashed:
“Just seriously injured? That sounds good. If I hadn’t acted in time, Wushang would have had to practice hard in seclusion for thousands of years before he could recover. Wouldn’t that mean he would have missed the clan competition three hundred years later?”

"No matter how serious the injury is, you can recover by refining some healing spiritual objects. Don't you even have this little thing? Don't bother me here. Don't even think about getting back your lost face from me." Cangming said in a light tone, not caring.

Although he looked calm on the surface, he was actually very happy in his heart. A human cultivator in the Spirit Transformation Stage caused Zhuhuo in the late Fusion Stage to appear. He could laugh about this for the rest of his life.

"You" Seeing Cang Ming being so rude in front of so many monks, Zhuhuo was choked and speechless.

"Father, forget it." Zhu Wushang said.

"Shut up, I showed up for you." Candlelight shouted.

Then his eyes, burning with black flames, turned and fell on Nie Zhaonan, and said in a calm tone:
"Young man from the human race, you are quite capable. I am willing to accept you as my registered disciple."

Upon hearing this, most of the monks in the field were secretly envious, even jealous.

Although they live in the True Dragon Realm, they can only be regarded as guards here and subordinates of the True Dragon clan.

Becoming a disciple of a True Dragon Elder, even if only in name only, would greatly improve one's status. There were only a few such cases in the entire True Dragon world throughout history.

After all, as a true dragon with an extremely long lifespan, what's the point of taking these "short-lived" people as disciples? It will be of no use at all.

Although he could hear the unacceptable tone in Zhu Huo's words, Nie Zhaonan still shook his head:

"The elders are so kind to me, and I cannot bear it."

He could see that Zhuhuo was not sincere in accepting him as his disciple, but was just doing it to smoothly resolve the current issue.

Otherwise, if he did nothing and left in disgrace, where would Zhuhuo's face as an elder of the True Dragon clan in the fusion stage be?

"Young man, do you know the price of rejecting me?" Candlelight's voice was still unsettled.

"Elder Zhuhuo, Fellow Daoist Nie is a guest of my young lady, and Lord Yuan also thinks highly of him." At this time, Jin Ling spoke.

"You are just a maid. You have no right to speak here. Besides, even if this guy really has some relationship with Elder Yuan, even if my cultivation is inferior to Yuan's, Yuan is just a junior in front of me. When I advanced to the fusion stage, he was just born. Would I be afraid of him? At worst, we can just fight."

The candlelight's casual glance caused a thin layer of sweat to appear on Jin Ling's forehead.

She knew that although Elder Zhuhuo was only in the late stage of the fusion realm, which was inferior to Elder Yuan's peak fusion realm, in terms of years of practice and understanding of the laws, Elder Yuan was far inferior to the former.

If the two elders really fight, Elder Yuan, who has a higher level of cultivation, will most likely lose.

Jin Ling shook his head helplessly at Bing Feng. Seeing this, Bing Feng became even more worried.

"Okay, since you have some relationship with Yuan, I won't bully you too much. As long as you take my attack, your previous refusal to be my disciple will be written off, how about that?" Zhuhuo said to Nie Zhaonan.

"Please give me some advice, senior." Nie Zhaonan smiled bitterly and agreed reluctantly.

Everything is based on strength. The party with lower cultivation level has no reason to speak of it.

"Okay." The shadow of the candlelight raised his hand lightly and pointed. A black thread of flame shot out slowly. It was not big, only about a foot long and as thick as a thumb.

But wherever it passed, the scorching heat made the space shake and become unstable.

"Tsk tsk, the power of the law, although only a trace, but what can this young man use to resist it? Zhuhuo, are you not afraid of killing him?" Seeing this scene, Cangming secretly transmitted the message and reminded.

"You are here. When his life is in danger, you can stop him. Besides, he is quite strong. This attack of mine will at most injure him and he will need to recuperate for a hundred or eighty years." Zhuhuo replied without any concern, his expression unchanged.

"The power of the law, this Candlelight is too shameless to use this on a young human being in the Divine Transformation Stage." The old Taoist priest looked indignant, with magic power flowing in his hands, as if he was ready to attack at any time.

Feeling the familiar power of the laws coming from the black fire threads, Nie Zhaonan took a deep breath and his face became solemn. Just as he was about to flip his hand and sacrifice the Xu Tian Ding to resist a little, suddenly a clear bird cry sounded in his body.

As the silver light flashed on the shoulder, a silver firebird appeared with extreme elegance.

Without Nie Zhaonan's instructions, the silver firebird stared at the black flames with fiery eyes, then flew away with just a slight flap of its wings.

Seeing the Fairy Firebird's excited look as if it had seen its prey, Nie Zhaonan paused and stopped what he was doing.

At this time, the fairy firebird had crossed a distance of a hundred feet and was only a few inches away from the black flame thread. Immediately, the firebird opened its mouth and cried, and swallowed the flame thread into its stomach as fast as lightning.

The surface of the fairy firebird was emitting silver flames, and long black lines could be vaguely seen wandering inside its body. It seemed to be struggling hard to break free, but to no avail.

"Fire Spirit!" Candle Fire's voice sounded excitedly, and he stretched out his hand to grab it without thinking, "I want this fire. Whether it is a spiritual treasure that can reach the sky, a elixir that can break through the realm, or other treasures, you can make any conditions you want, human boy."

Nie Zhaonan was shocked and immediately made a hand gesture, trying to send the fairy fire bird back.

But it was powerless. A powerful binding force had already descended, and the fairy firebird seemed to be in a cage, and was irresistibly shot towards the candlelight.

A huge black and white hand suddenly appeared above the Fairy Firebird, then reached down unexpectedly, just in time to catch the Fairy Firebird, and shot it towards Nie Zhaonan.

Seeing this scene, Nie Zhaonan's face was overjoyed. With a thought, he took back the thousands of gold-eating insects in his sleeves into the Zixiao Cave Heaven.

The fairy firebird is formed by the fusion of two true spiritual fires, the Heavenly Yin True Fire and the Sun Essence Fire. It can even devour fire threads that contain the power of laws. Its potential is so great that Nie Zhaonan certainly cannot let Zhuhuo take it away.

The moment he discovered that the Fairy Firebird was unable to escape on its own, Nie Zhaonan summoned the Gold-Eating Bug without thinking, preparing to take it back by relying on the mature Gold-Eating Bug's ability to devour anything.

To his surprise, someone actually helped him secretly, so he naturally didn't have to release the gold-eating bugs anymore.

"Who attacked in secret!" Zhuhuo was extremely shocked and angry. He looked around with anger, but did not find any trace of the person who attacked.

An indifferent and old voice sounded from all directions of the square:
"Fellow Daoist Zhuhuo, although Dragon Island is the territory of your True Dragon Clan, it is too much to rob treasures without asking any questions. Do you really think that I, a human cultivator, am easy to bully?"

There was a faint wave of void beside Nie Zhaonan, and an old Taoist priest with white hair and a youthful face, carrying a long sword, stepped out.

"Thank you for your help, senior!" Seeing that it was indeed a human cultivator, Nie Zhaonan's face lit up and he bowed.

"My friend, there is no need to be polite. Take back your spiritual flame first." The old Taoist smiled at Nie Zhaonan and waved his hand gently. The black and white hand suddenly turned into a little spiritual light and dissipated. Nie Zhaonan nodded, and the fairy fire bird also spread its wings and flew back, landing on his shoulder.

The fire thread containing the power of laws swallowed by the fairy firebird has not yet been refined. How could Nie Zhaonan, who has always been cautious, dare to rashly take it back into his body?

"So it's Taoist Tiansheng from Qingfeng Realm." Cangming smiled faintly at the old Taoist priest and suddenly said:

"Senior Tiansheng was wrong in what he said before. Zhuhuo has always had a hot temper. His decision to fight for the Spirit Flame of this young friend Nie today was entirely his own idea. It has nothing to do with our True Dragon Clan."

"I was really angry just now and said something wrong." Taoist Tiansheng nodded.

"I understand, I understand." Cang Ming looked at the candlelight and smiled with an ambiguous meaning.

Knowing that he was in the wrong, and now with Taoist Tiansheng helping Nie Zhaonan, Zhuhuo was at a loss for a moment and just stood there without saying a word.

"Why are you here, senior?" Cang Ming asked curiously.

"It's nothing serious. I just came to Dragon Island to exchange a set of skills. But I unexpectedly discovered such a brilliant young cultivator of our human race. It's really worth the trip." Speaking of Nie Zhaonan, Taoist Tiansheng smiled kindly, looking extremely happy.

Upon hearing this, Zhu Huo's face darkened, and Zhu Wushang's face also looked quite unhappy.

Why is he so brilliant? Isn’t it because of the contrast between him and his father?

"Fellow Daoist Zhuhuo, don't you need to give me an explanation?" Looking at the silent Zhuhuo, Taoist Tiansheng spoke coldly.

"Senior, you are all powerful and renowned figures in the nearby world. Now that you have spoken, I have nothing to say. You can just extinguish the black flame phantom and destroy my soul." Candlelight said without any fear.

"What's the point of destroying one of your souls?" Taoist Tiansheng snorted coldly.

"How about this, senior, why don't you bring this little friend Nie with you to my cave for a chat and then we can propose the conditions. How about that?" Candlelight pondered for a moment and said without knowing what he was planning.

"No need for that. I haven't suffered any great loss." Nie Zhaonan shook his head.

This Elder Zhuhuo is too overbearing, and he doesn't want to visit his cave.

Besides, he was already grateful for Senior Tiansheng's help, so how could he trouble him to accompany him again?

"My friend, you are practicing a thunder-attributed technique, right? And you also want to gather the five elements and five kinds of divine thunder to refine your own life magic weapon. I have something in my hand that will definitely interest you."

The scene of Nie Zhaonan taking back the flying sword naturally fell into Zhuhuo's eyes. With his cultivation level, even if only a soul was present, how could he not see some tricks.

"What is it?" Nie Zhaonan was still hesitating when Taoist Tiansheng asked.

"If I have not seen wrong before, Young Master Nie should be lacking the divine thunders of the water and earth attributes. Although I do not possess both kinds of divine thunders at the same time, I happen to have the Wu Earth Divine Thunder." Looking at Nie Zhaonan, Zhuhuo said confidently.

"Don't hesitate, I'll go with you." Taoist Tiansheng took the initiative to say.

"Thank you, Senior Tiansheng!" Nie Zhaonan felt even more grateful.

Seeing this, the shadow of the candlelight smiled faintly and disappeared with a bang.

"Seniors, Fellow Daoist Nie, please follow me." Zhu Wushang seemed to be dispirited, and spoke in a weak voice.

At the same time, he flew towards the teleportation hall.

Elder Zhuhuo is an elder in the fusion stage, so his cave residence cannot be on the Dragon Island. Instead, it is located in the True Dragon Realm below.

Taoist Tiansheng stepped on the void, as if he was walking on flat ground, but each step he took covered a distance of a hundred feet, following behind him slowly.

After nodding to Bing Feng, Nie Zhaonan also followed with spiritual light all around him.

"There are very few human cultivators who are strong enough to come to Dragon Island. It's rare to see one in thousands of years. But today, Zhuhuo encountered one. Zhuhuo has really bad luck." Cangming muttered a few words silently, and his figure disappeared in the green wind just like when he came.

"Who is this Taoist Tiansheng? He actually makes Elder Zhuhuo so afraid of him."

“Tiansheng Daoren doesn’t know that he once killed a Mahayana True Spirit. Although the True Spirit he killed was not as strong as the True Dragon and Heavenly Phoenix, it was enough to prove his strength.”

"So that's how it is. Killing a true spirit is so powerful!"

When only the Void Refining and Divine Transformation cultivators were left here, the originally peaceful scene suddenly became lively with many discussions.

However, most of their discussions were about Nie Zhaonan and Taoist Tiansheng. As for Elder Zhuhuo, no one dared to mention him at all, as if he had never appeared.

"Bingfeng, don't worry. Fellow Daoist Nie has the support of a senior in the Mahayana stage, so there won't be any problem." Seeing Bingfeng's worried expression, Jin Ling spoke to comfort her.

"Yeah." Bing Feng nodded woodenly.

"Oh, right. Such a big thing has happened, we must inform the young lady immediately." Jin Ling suddenly thought of it, took out the jade talisman from the storage bracelet, moved his lips slightly and said a few words to it, but no sound came out.

"Miss and Lord Yuan should also help Fellow Daoist Nie to hold the situation. Let's go, and we will go back and wait for news." Jin Ling took Bing Feng's hand and walked towards the direction where Nie Zhaonan and the other two left.

In an independent world, under a Xuantian flower tree with branches full of pink flowers that looked like ice crystals, Yuan was leisurely drinking the spiritual wine in his cup.

The next moment, a figure emerged from the Xuantian flower tree, and walked out with light lotus steps.

Her figure is still so beautiful that she doesn't look like an ordinary person, and her figure is graceful.

"Why did you take so long to come out?" Yuan looked up and asked.

"After refining the Sky-Escape Shuttle again, I suddenly felt something and went into seclusion for a few days." Yue Li opened her red lips slightly and said softly.

"Second uncle is waiting for me here. What do you want to say?" Yue Li raised her eyebrows and looked at Yuan, who had white hair.

"Of course it's something important." Yuan paused, looking thoughtful:
"No, we can't rush to tell Yue Li that her chance is very likely related to Nie Zhaonan. We must let nature take its course, otherwise there will inevitably be some accidents."

(End of this chapter)