Mortal's Purple Sky Cave Heaven

Chapter 95: Taking the Rongling Fruit and Teleporting to the Alien Sea
After all, improving the power of spiritual consciousness is even more difficult than increasing one's cultivation level. Now that the Rongling Fruit has such a miraculous effect, to a certain extent, it can be compared with the Yanghun Wood, one of the three sacred trees in the world of immortal cultivation.

I took the core out of my mouth and held it in my hand. I saw that it was also light blue, just like the flesh.

Without hesitation, he threw the fruit core into an empty spiritual field in front of him, then took out five hundred low-level spiritual stones of various colors from his storage bag and placed them on the spiritual field, forming a circle around it to surround the core of the Rong Ling Fruit.

There were no strange sights in the spiritual field, no dazzling spiritual light emanating from it, and not a single movement occurred.

Under Nie Zhaonan's gaze, starting from the parts where the five hundred spirit stones were in contact with the soil, from bottom to top, they gradually turned transparent, while the other parts were still the original color of the spirit stones, as if the spiritual energy in the spirit stones was being absorbed by the spirit field.

In a moment, the spirit stone turned transparent as a whole, like a crystal, and the spiritual energy within it had been completely absorbed.

Nie Zhaonan did not make any movement, but just stood quietly beside the spirit field and waited. The next moment, something unexpected happened. The five hundred crystals on the spirit field disappeared without a trace.

Nie Zhaonan was not surprised by this, as he had obviously experienced this many times before. He still kept his eyes on the fruit core in the spiritual field.

At the same time as the crystal disappeared, the fruit core, which had half of its body exposed in the soil, suddenly split in the middle. Two tiny blue buds stretched out from it. Supported and lifted by the blue roots below, they slowly grew towards the air.

Its growth rate was extremely fast. In just two breaths of Nie Zhaonan's time, it had grown into a blue plant half a meter tall. At the top of its trunk, a light blue fruit the size of a soybean had grown out of nowhere. It was the Rong Ling Fruit, but it was not yet ripe.

"Five hundred spirit stones can only ripen a five-hundred-year-old Rong Ling Fruit?" Nie Zhaonan muttered to himself as he looked at the light blue Rong Ling Fruit. Although it was a question, he was already certain in his heart that it was indeed the case.

“Although the spirit stones consumed to ripen the Rong Ling Fruit are much more than other spiritual medicines, it is not unacceptable. After all, its effect of enhancing spiritual consciousness is there.” As he spoke, Nie Zhaonan took out another five hundred spirit stones from the storage bag and placed them on the spiritual field.

Just like the scene just now, after the spiritual field completely absorbed these spiritual stones, the Rong Ling Fruit plants successfully reached the medicinal age of a thousand years as expected. The Rong Ling Fruits had also grown to the size of a thumb and were fully mature.

Nie Zhaonan stretched out his hand and picked the Rong Ling Fruit. The moment the Rong Ling Fruit left the plant, it seemed as if its vitality was completely deprived. The plant withered and decayed in an instant, and collapsed straight onto the spiritual field, turning a withered yellow color. It was obvious that it was completely dead.

Even though Nie Zhaonan knew this scene would happen, he couldn't help but sigh slightly with regret when he saw it.

Without any other excessive emotion, he put the Rong Ling Fruit in his hand into his mouth. Just like the effect of taking the first Rong Ling Fruit, Nie Zhaonan's spiritual awareness was enhanced a little bit.

Repeat the previous steps, plant the fruit core, ripen it with spirit stones, and then pick and consume the ripe Rong Ling Fruit.
After another ninety-eight times, Nie Zhaonan finally stopped, with an expression of irrepressible joy on his face, and said in surprise:

"My spiritual power has really increased by 10%. I am not far from reaching the spiritual power of a Nascent Soul cultivator who can detect an area of ​​100 miles in radius!"

As he spoke, he released the huge spiritual consciousness from his sea of ​​consciousness out of his body, which spread out like a tide towards the four directions of Zixiao Cave Heaven, and did not stop until it covered an area of ​​more than eighty miles in radius.

All the movements within the range of more than eighty miles, the various spiritual medicines planted on the spiritual fields, the gold-eating bugs and the earth-armored dragon blood jade spiders in the three spiritual beast pens, as well as the scripture library built before, and the large open areas in the cave, all these scenes were clearly transmitted to Nie Zhaonan's mind through the exploration of spiritual sense, and everything was under control.

After feeding some spirit-feeding pills to the earth-armored dragon and blood-jade spider in the spirit beast pen as usual, Nie Zhaonan left Zixiao Cave Heaven.

As for why the gold-eating bugs were not fed Soul-Feeding Pills, it was because there were simply too many of them.

If each gold-eating insect was fed a Soul-Feeding Pill, the amount consumed would be beyond Nie Zhaonan's ability to afford. If too little was fed, the effect on it would be minimal, not as great as feeding it insect eggs and strange insects.

Since obtaining the gold-eating bug, Nie Zhaonan has been continuously ripening the neon grass and feeding it to the gold-eating bug because he knows how to accelerate its growth. After three years of devouring the neon grass.

As expected, the silver gold-eating bug in the spirit beast pen became extremely furious. There was a bloodshot look in its eyes as it looked at its companions, as if it wanted to devour its own kind as well.

This situation did not last long. Hundreds of gold-eating beetles attacked their companions and began to devour each other. In the end, only twenty or thirty gold-eating beetles survived.

After a period of time, after each gold-eating beetle laid more than a hundred crystal-clear jade eggs, the last surviving gold-eating beetle slowly died.

However, Nie Zhaonan harvested more than 3,000 gold-eating insect eggs.

Nie Zhaonan did not make too many arrangements. He just let the insect eggs stay quietly in the spirit beast pen. With the help of the magical effect of the spirit beast pen, an environment suitable for the hatching of insect eggs was automatically formed for cultivation.

Just like that, the eggs hatched successfully, and Nie Zhaonan also had three thousand silver gold-eating bugs of the same color as before. However, although the color was the same, the size of these newly hatched gold-eating bugs was obviously larger than before, as big as quail eggs, and the aura they exuded was also a bit stronger.

Nie Zhaonan was naturally overjoyed when he saw this, and continued to use the colorful grass to cultivate the gold-eating bugs. While accelerating the growth of the gold-eating bugs, he also hoped to cultivate more gold-eating bugs.

After a while, he left a jade slip in the cave as a farewell, and then a figure in black clothes came to the 50th floor of the Holy Mountain of Tianxing City.

Nie Zhaonan walked into the Starry Sky Hall built with white marble. After passing through a short corridor, a spacious hall with a length, width and height of more than 20 meters appeared in front of Nie Zhaonan.

Behind a Xinggong Jindan cultivator dressed in white, there were several rows of teleportation arrays of various sizes lined up side by side.

There is a stone tablet in front of each teleportation array, on which is clearly written the location and name of the teleportation array, making it clear at a glance.

Nie Zhaonan scanned the stone tablets for a long time before stopping at a stone tablet in front of an inconspicuous teleportation array. On it were written three large black characters: "Silver Shark Island"!
Nie Zhaonan immediately walked towards the Xinggong monk and said, "Daoyou, I want to teleport to Silver Shark Island."

"Fellow Daoist, do you need to wait a moment to see if there are any fellow cultivators traveling with you?" Xinggong cultivator reminded upon hearing this.

Or maybe it was a time when there were few people. At present, there was no one else in the Starry Sky Hall except Nie Zhaonan and the Star Palace monks who were guarding the teleportation array.

"No need." He handed seven mid-level spirit stones to the person in front of him, and then stepped onto the teleportation array.

Nie Zhaonan could still afford a mere few hundred spirit stones, so there was no need to waste time waiting for other cultivators.

The Xinggong monk accepted the spirit stone and said no more. He then handed Nie Zhaonan a "teleportation talisman".

Nie Zhaonan's expression remained unchanged. He calmly reached out to take it and put it on his body. However, inside the sleeve of his hand behind his back, there was a blue token, which was the Great Teleport Order.

Nie Zhaonan would not easily rely on others for his life and death. After seeing Nie Zhaonan put the teleportation talisman in place, the Xinggong monk immediately activated the teleportation array, and the several spirit stones inlaid around the teleportation array immediately emitted a dazzling white light.

After a flash of white light, Nie Zhaonan's figure disappeared from the Starry Sky Hall.

Almost at the same time, at the top of the Holy Mountain of Tianxing City, inside the 81st floor of the simple and elegant hall, a clear and pleasant voice was heard.

"Elder Zhao, can I go out now?"

The person who spoke was sitting on the spacious main seat in the hall, which showed that he was of noble status. One should know that this hall was where the Twin Saints of Heavenly Stars summoned the elders of the Star Palace.

“The young master has already established his foundation and completed the tasks assigned by the two palace masters before they went into seclusion, so of course he can do so. Although the young master still has the protective treasures bestowed by the two palace masters, for safety reasons the young master can only move around in Tianxing City. As for whether he can leave Tianxing City, that will depend on the young master’s formation of the elixir and then asking the two saints in person.” The Star Palace elder surnamed Zhao had a kind face and explained patiently, his tone full of cordiality.

The person sitting on the main seat is no more than fifteen or sixteen years old. She is dressed in a white palace dress. She is also very beautiful, with a face like white jade and delicate facial features. She has dark eyebrows, phoenix eyes, a beautiful nose, and small cherry lips. Although she is a little immature and has not fully grown yet, it can be predicted that she will be a stunning beauty in the future. This person is naturally Ling Yuling, the beloved daughter of the Twin Saints of Heavenly Stars.

As expected, Ling Yuling, who possesses a natural spiritual root, will be the future master of the Star Palace. It is no wonder that Elder Zhao, who is in the Nascent Soul stage, has such an attitude towards a Foundation Establishment cultivator.

After hearing Elder Zhao's previous words, Ling Yuling showed a hint of excitement on her face, but the restriction that she had to form a pill before leaving Tianxing City made her feel a little depressed.

Since she was born, she has been staying on the top floor of Tianxing City, strictly protected by her parents. Naturally, she yearns for the outside world.

However, thinking that she could finally leave this 'cage' that had trapped her for fifteen years, her previous depression was swept away, and a smile reappeared on her face. Her eyes were full of anticipation, and she said happily: "I heard that a store called Treasure Pavilion has opened in Tianxing City. The treasures inside are very rare. I can finally go and take a look."

As the young master of the Star Palace, although he has never left the top of the Holy Mountain, he is still extremely well-informed.

It was unknown how much time had passed before Nie Zhaonan appeared in a simple stone house. The house was empty except for an expressionless Star Palace cultivator and a Foundation Establishment cultivator.

The Xinggong monk just glanced indifferently at Nie Zhaonan who had just been teleported over, then closed his eyes lightly. He did not want to pay any attention to Nie Zhaonan at all, and continued to sit cross-legged and refine his Qi.

Nie Zhaonan didn't want to get entangled with this Star Palace monk, so he walked towards the door, pushed it open, and left the stone house.

"That's it?" When Nie Zhaonan saw the environment outside the house clearly, he was stunned and couldn't help but complain in his heart.

Nie Zhaonan was standing on a small street. It was called a street because there were not only magic weapon shops, grocery stores, and talisman shops on both sides of the street, but also several purchasing agencies that specialized in purchasing monster materials.

But these shops are too simple. They are either built with rough and uneven stones, or simply pieced together with pieces of wood. They are extremely casual. In fact, in Nie Zhaonan's eyes, they are more like dilapidated and depressed slums.

There were only three or five cultivators on the entire street, but their cultivation was not weak, and most of them had reached the middle and late stages of foundation building. The counters of some shops were empty, and no one knew where they had gone.

Nie Zhaonan took a quick look, picked a fairly large grocery store, and walked in.

"Is there a sea map of the nearby waters?" Nie Zhaonan asked a middle-aged shopkeeper with a calm expression.

"Yes! There are two types, rough and fine. I wonder which one you would like, senior?" The middle-aged shopkeeper in the Qi Refining Stage was invigorated when he saw the unfathomable aura of the visitor and immediately explained.

"Of course it is delicate." Nie Zhaonan replied without hesitation.

"This detailed sea map is worth one hundred spirit stones!" Upon hearing this, the shopkeeper's dry face suddenly showed a smile. While speaking, he took out a white jade slip from the storage bag and handed it to Nie Zhaonan respectfully.

Nie Zhaonan nodded. This price was acceptable. After all, drawing a sea map was an extremely huge project. It would be impossible to do it without the support of a Jindan cultivator.

After putting away the jade slip, Nie Zhaonan didn't say anything more. He threw a mid-level spirit stone from his hand and turned to leave.

The shopkeeper immediately took it with a smile and asked enthusiastically, "Senior, do you need anything else?"

Although he knew that there was nothing in his grocery store that could attract the attention of this senior, he still couldn't help but ask tentatively.

"No need."

The indifferent voice came from a few steps away.

The middle-aged shopkeeper could only helplessly watch Nie Zhaonan's departing back and smile silently.

Just as Nie Zhaonan was about to leave the street and head to the sea outside the island, an accident occurred.

A somewhat eager and expectant voice came from a distance. Even though it was far away, it reached Nie Zhaonan's ears and was as clear as a whisper in his ear.

"Fellow Taoist, please stay!"

Hearing these familiar words, Nie Zhaonan felt irritated for no reason. He pretended that he had never heard them and walked towards the edge of the island.

Seeing that Nie Zhaonan had no intention of responding, the person who spoke spoke faster: "Wait a minute, fellow Daoist!" There was a sense of anxiety in his tone, as if there was something extremely urgent that could not be delayed!
As soon as he finished speaking, a middle-aged monk who looked to be no more than forty years old, wearing grey coarse cloth and with a weathered look on his face, stood in front of Nie Zhaonan.

Nie Zhaonan stopped and said angrily, "Fellow Daoist, why are you blocking my way for no reason? Are you planning to take action?"

No one would have a good face if stopped by a stranger, not to mention that Nie Zhaonan had heard that sentence before, and he was extremely angry. He wanted to see if the person in front of him had the same luck as Shen Gongbao.

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