Mortal's Purple Sky Cave Heaven

Chapter 473 Never Gets Tired

“Fellow Daoist Nie is currently tens of thousands of miles away from here, at the site of the celestial phenomenon. By the way, he also possesses the rare flying spiritual treasure, the Azure Spirit Shuttle. Fellow Daoist Xu Tian, ​​since you are so confident in your own strength, you might as well go and fight him. If you win, you can also seize the Azure Spirit Shuttle. Wouldn't that be a great opportunity? Fellow Daoist, you don't need to worry that I will deliberately lure you away from here. If you are willing to go, the three of us can swear an oath to our inner demons together. We can put the matter of the divine blood aside for now and continue after your duel is over.”

"Azure Spirit Shuttle!" A flash of blood-red light appeared in Xu Tian's eyes. The strange phenomena of heaven and earth over there were already attractive enough, but he did not expect there to be a treasure of such high quality as a Heavenly Treasure.

If he had known this beforehand, why would he have come here? Divine blood is nowhere near as precious as a heaven-reaching spiritual treasure.

Seeing that the greed on his face could no longer be concealed, Huang Lianglingjun's expression shifted, and he added fuel to the fire:

"If Fellow Daoist Xu Tian is willing, I, Huang, have no objection. After all, I am also very curious about Fellow Daoist Nie's strength, and a little more time won't make a difference."

Just as Xu Tian's lips moved slightly, about to open his mouth to agree, the green-skirted woman from the Spirit Clan, the Spirit General named Mu Ying, hurriedly spoke up:
"Lord Xutian, don't fall for their tricks. You've been in seclusion for many years and may not have heard of this person. Nie Zhaonan cultivates both body and magic, and his supernatural powers are extraordinary. He's no ordinary Void Refinement cultivator. When he first arrived in Tianyuan City, he killed a mid-stage Void Refinement human cultivator in three moves without any mercy. He's definitely a ruthless and decisive person who's not to be trifled with!"

"Moreover, according to some intelligence, he encountered Zi Ying while carrying out a special mission in Tianyuan City, and survived being chased by Zi Ying. He is definitely extremely troublesome."

"Purple Shadow!" Upon hearing Mu Ying's words, Xu Tian was even more horrified. His expression changed, and his gaze coldly swept over Huan Cangqi and Huang Lianglingjun as he spoke, word by word:

"You two are quite the schemers. Nie Zhaonan has the Azure Spirit Shuttle. If he wants to run, how could I possibly catch up? Going there would only be a waste of my mana, allowing you to profit from the situation."

Sensing the underlying weakness in Xu Tian's words, Huang Lianglingjun chuckled speechlessly.
“Fellow Daoist Xu Tian, ​​do you want to hear what you’re saying? If this gets back to Fellow Daoist Nie, you’d better pray you never meet him again, otherwise I believe he won’t mind and will kill you on the spot.”

Huan Cangqi also sneered, but a hint of regret appeared on his face. His eyes subconsciously glanced at Mu Ying, who had spoken, but suddenly his expression changed and he shouted:
"No, the Five Elements Spirit Clan is missing a member of the Water Clan. They are deliberately delaying us!"

Huan Cangqi had already cast a spell as soon as he opened his mouth. A gray demonic wind rushed out and, after a roll, transformed into a gray wind dragon, rushing straight at Xu Tian opposite him.

Upon hearing Huan Cangqi's words, Huang Lianglingjun suddenly realized the truth.

With a livid face, he waved his hand, and a flash of light appeared on his chest. Instantly, a hazy yellow Bagua mirror appeared on his chest. He made a hand seal, and with a "whoosh," a yellow beam of light as thick as a bowl suddenly shot out.

As for the other demon cultivators and human cultivators behind them, they also attacked the opposite side under the leadership of the young woman in the black dress and the Blue City Lord.

The Eldar on the other side were not afraid at all.

Amidst the crisscrossing flames and sword energy, stone golems and green wooden birds surged forth from the valley.

With a flap of their wings, the wooden birds unleashed a dense barrage of green arrows.

The stone golems raised both hands and hurled yellow orbs the size of water tanks at the opposite side.

Immediately, both sides engaged in a fierce battle.

At this moment, the blood lotus beneath Xu Tian's feet trembled and transformed into a thick river of blood, sweeping straight into the sky.

Huangliang Lingjun and Huan Cangqi also took to the air, urging their supernatural powers to give chase.

In an instant, blood rivers, gray winds, and yellow light intertwined high in the sky.

Below, there were constant explosions, flashes of light, and rumbling sounds.

A blue rainbow flashed, and a huge light sword appeared. With a single slash, the more than ten giant stone figures blocking the way in front of the Blue City Lord were annihilated in the blue sword light.

On the Spirit Clan's side, a burst of silver light erupted, revealing countless large silver hands that mercilessly grabbed down at the human and demon forces.

Several cultivators were caught off guard and were immediately grabbed and exploded into a bloody mist under the silver grip.

For a time, the sounds of fighting rose and fell in the arena, never ceasing, and cultivators fell one after another, the battle was extremely fierce.

Just as everyone was fighting desperately, a body refiner with an ordinary appearance and dark skin was entangled with a stone golem. At the same time, his eyes kept darting around, watching the three Void Refinement cultivators fighting in the sky, as if he was ready to take advantage of the chaos at any moment.

Just as the battles raged in Chaos Valley, the celestial phenomena on the other side gradually subsided as time passed.

The sea of ​​light high in the sky had disappeared without anyone noticing, and the surroundings brightened again. The corona bead had also returned to the size of an infant's fist.

Unlike before, a reddish liquid had formed inside the bead, extremely viscous, like crystal-clear magma, but with a strong, exotic fragrance emanating from it, which grew stronger and stronger.

The scent is so refreshing that it instantly brightens the mind and gives you a sense of wonder!
Nie Zhaonan smiled slightly, and with a wave of his hand, he took the round bead into his hand and began to examine it closely. Song Yuyu's face also showed excitement as she stared at the round bead with clear eyes, not blinking.

At this point, the Corona Bead had transformed from a treasure into an ordinary container, holding the spiritual liquid inside.

"Senior Nie, what is the name of this spiritual liquid? Why have I never heard of it before? What are its specific uses? I wonder if I could exchange some with you?" Yan Qing's eyes were completely drawn to the spiritual liquid, and he couldn't take his eyes off it. He spoke softly.

Having witnessed the celestial phenomenon from beginning to end, she understood perfectly how the spiritual liquid within the bead was produced.

Even in the entire cultivation world, solar cores are extremely rare and precious refining materials. She had never seen or even heard of anything like condensing the essence of sunlight before.

The resulting elixir, formed by the fusion of the two, is undoubtedly exceptionally precious.

"This substance is called Sunlight Liquid. It's normal that you haven't heard of it. The method for refining this spiritual liquid comes from the main cultivation technique that Yu'er practices. It has no other uses; it's just an essential ingredient for cultivating a certain divine ability. Even if you, Fellow Daoist Yan, obtain it, it will be of no use to you. Moreover, this spiritual liquid is different from ordinary spiritual liquids and pills; it cannot be preserved for long. As time passes, its medicinal power will quickly dissipate." Nie Zhaonan flipped his hand and put away the round bead, speaking without much concealment.

"An object for cultivating supernatural powers?" Yan Qing suddenly realized, then reluctantly withdrew his gaze.

If this Senior Nie could expend so much effort and pay such a high price, then the supernatural abilities he cultivated must be extraordinary. It would be a lie to say I wasn't curious.

Regardless of what Guan Yanqing thought, Nie Zhaonan flicked his sleeve, and a white light flew out from his sleeve. After circling briefly in the air, it transformed into a girl of about seven or eight years old.

She wore a snow-white dress and had nine little braids in her hair, making her look extremely cute!
It is 'Little Nine' which is the manifestation of the Nine-Bend Spirit Ginseng.

"Master." As soon as she was called out, the little girl respectfully bowed to Nie Zhaonan, then opened her big, clear eyes and waited for her master's instructions.

"Guard this place well and don't let anyone disturb it. There's a restriction token here that can control the defensive restrictions of the Azure Spirit Shuttle." With that, Nie Zhaonan spread his hands without hesitation, and a jade-green token slowly flew out. "This little servant will definitely not disappoint Master. Master can go into seclusion in peace." Xiao Jiu took the token, which was even larger than her small hand. It had a lifelike image of a small boat on it, exactly like the Azure Spirit Shuttle, only many times smaller.

Nie Zhaonan nodded slightly and led Song Yu toward a secret room inside the Azure Spirit Shuttle.

"Fellow Daoist, are you planning to leave now, or stay on the Azure Spirit Shuttle?" Just as Xiao Jiu was about to activate the token in her hand, she suddenly stopped and looked at Yan Qing, who was curiously looking at her.

“Fellow Daoist Xiao Jiu, the Tomb of Sunset is still in some chaos. I think I’ll wait for things to calm down. Besides, you seem to have only recently advanced to the Nascent Soul stage. If you encounter danger, you might not be able to handle it. The four of us can lend you a hand.” Yan Qing’s gaze towards Xiao Jiu was still full of curiosity.

"Ah."

Xiao Jiu nodded her head slightly, showing no objection. Then, she raised the token in her hand, and a beam of emerald light shot out, disappearing into the Azure Spirit Shuttle in a flash.

As a result, the next moment, the Azure Spirit Shuttle shone brightly, and an exceptionally thick light screen completely enveloped the entire shuttle.

"Fellow Daoist Xiao Jiu, you don't seem to be very old?" Yan Qing asked, looking at Xiao Jiu's youthful face.

Both being early-stage Nascent Soul cultivators, she herself appeared to be seventeen or eighteen years old, while Xiao Jiu before her looked like a tender seven or eight-year-old girl. It was hard to imagine how astonishing the girl's cultivation aptitude was.

Upon hearing this, a look of reminiscence appeared on Xiao Jiu's face before she spoke earnestly:

"I'm not young anymore. It's been over eight hundred years since I successfully took human form, but I just can't seem to grow any bigger."

“For human cultivators, advancing to the Nascent Soul stage in over eight hundred years can only be considered mediocre, but fellow Daoist is clearly not a human cultivator, right?” Yan Qing couldn’t help but sniff her delicate nose, smelling the fresh scent of herbs emanating from Xiao Jiu, and said softly.

As members of the Celestial Fox clan, they are not only skilled in illusion techniques, but also extremely sensitive to auras.

"That's right, I am the transformed form of a spiritual herb."

Xiao Jiu rarely came out of the Purple Cloud Cave, and had seen even fewer outsiders. So when she saw Yan Qing, she naturally became curious and started talking to him.

Meanwhile, inside the secluded meditation chamber, Nie Zhaonan was already sitting cross-legged on a large futon.

In front of him, a round bead filled with sunlight liquid floated silently in the air, motionless.

On the opposite side, Song Yu stood there with her slender figure, her beautiful face showing a momentary look of bewilderment.

After entering the secret room, in the blink of an eye, Nie Zhaonan swiftly removed his clothes and sat cross-legged on the futon, seemingly waiting for her to make her move.

"Husband, have you memorized and thoroughly understood the subsequent cultivation techniques of the Spiritual Eyes?" Song Yu asked in a soft voice as her gaze inadvertently fell on the menacing aura below his abdomen.

"Of course, Yu'er, is there anything you don't understand?" Seeing her unease, Nie Zhaonan pretended not to know and said seriously.

"My husband is so annoying. In the past, it was always you who helped me undress," Song Yu said softly and coquettishly.

Upon hearing this, Nie Zhaonan smiled slightly and remained silent, his gaze lingering on her curvaceous body.

Seeing this, Song Yujiao snorted, but had no choice but to indulge his perverse pleasure. With light, graceful steps, she began to undress.
When she slowly walked up to him, she was no longer bound by any restraints.

Without needing any further instructions from Nie Zhaonan, Song Yu slowly bent his knees and sat down, revealing an astonishing curvature.

There's no need for deliberate calibration or alignment; it's like an old horse knows the way perfectly, without the slightest error.

The sword is sheathed, a perfect fit.

"My lord, are you getting tired of me by teasing me like this?" Song Yu's long, jade-like legs wrapped around his waist, and her slender hands gently caressed his firm chest. There was a hint of resentment in her voice.

"Yu'er, do you know why you only like beautiful women?" Nie Zhaonan licked his dry lips.

"Why?" Her voice became uncontrollably soft and seductive.

"Because I will never tire of a beautiful woman," Nie Zhaonan said, giving her a light kiss on her slightly flushed cheek. The kiss was brief, and his large hands began to caress her curvaceous figure.

"My husband is getting more and more glib," Song Yu said coquettishly, but her face was full of happiness, and her heart was filled with sweetness.

Her husband, a cultivator at the Void Refinement stage, still dotes on her as always. This unwavering devotion is undoubtedly the most precious and reliable quality.

Seeing that he was so engrossed in admiring her beautiful body that he had forgotten the important matter, Song Yu spoke up to remind him:
"Let's start cultivating quickly."

“Okay.” Nie Zhaonan readily agreed, raising a hand from behind her and pointing at the orb that appeared in the air.

A silver ray shot out from the fingertip and struck the surface of the bead in a flash.

With a "crack," like the sound of porcelain shattering, the bead and the red sunlight liquid inside were split in two.

Two wisps of sunlight-infused liquid flew out on their own, each slowly drifting towards the space between the two people's brows.

When they were about an inch away from each other's eyebrows, the two clumps of spiritual liquid suddenly stopped and floated there motionless.

"Now, leave it to me," Song Yu said, her voice so alluring it seemed to drip with moisture.

The spiritual eyes cultivated through spiritual insight are entirely dominated by her, and she naturally holds the initiative.

The magic in her body began to circulate rapidly, and her magic power began to flow in her meridians and dantian. However, unlike ordinary seclusion, the magic power was injected into her pupils, and her clear eyes immediately shone with a bright blue light.

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