The white mist vortex quickly dissipated, and the rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth merged into the void again.

In the Cangzhen Building, Nie Huan breathed a sigh of relief.

The elixirs and herbs in front of him have all been consumed.

In the spiritual hiding place, the little guy has grown a lot taller. The number of sword-shaped leaves has increased to twenty-two, and the number of roots, large and small, has reached as many as 360.

The number of spiritual orifices that Nie Huan opened in these four days also increased from the previous nine to the same number as the roots.

"This speed is much faster than in the previous life."

Sensing the situation in his spiritual treasure, Nie Huan felt quite happy.

It took Nie Huan ten years in his previous life to open up eighteen thousand spiritual orifices. If he could maintain the growth momentum in the past few days, it would only take about half a year to reach the level of his previous life.

This is a speed that even the previous life could not match.

Nie Huan knew that the reason why he could make such progress was Samsara Jian Liu's great contribution.

Using this little guy as his spiritual treasure, when he activated his spiritual power, the impact that exploded was far beyond his imagination.

In an environment with extremely thin spiritual energy like Liuhua Continent, for other Qi gathering monks, the protective barrier formed by the siltation of the spiritual orifice can be regarded as impregnable.

Because of this, it is common in Liuhua Continent that it takes several years or even ten years to open a spiritual aperture.

However, under the impact of the wave of spiritual power set off by the "Reincarnation Sword Willow", the protective barrier blocking the spiritual orifice was like soft tofu, almost collapsing at the first touch.

Moreover, the reason why dozens of spiritual orifices were opened in one day was because the medicine the little guy absorbed was not particularly sufficient.

In the future, if enough medicinal power can be found to help it grow rapidly and open the spiritual aperture, the speed should be improved.

"With this spiritual treasure, let alone the spiritual apertures that surpass the previous life, even twenty-five thousand or even thirty thousand spiritual apertures are probably no longer a dream."

"Yue Xinhu, you tried so hard to kill me, but you succeeded in killing me."

"Perhaps it won't take many years for me, who is stronger, to return to the Taixuan God Realm. I hope you will still be alive by then!"

At this moment, Nie Huan's confidence was unprecedentedly strong.

"Tai Xuan God Realm, I will be back soon." Nie Huan laughed, feeling that the pent-up depression that had accumulated after his memory came to light was swept away.

"Eeeah! Eeeah!"

As if aware of Nie Huan's joyful mood, the little guy also waved the leaves in the spiritual treasure and danced gracefully.

"It's time to go to Na Yun's house!"

Nie Huan felt even more relaxed and stood up with a smile on his face. Then he seemed to have thought of something and bent down to grab the red jade bottle from the tray.

The things inside were left by Nie Jiang and his wife.

Nie Huan was busy helping the little guy absorb the medicine and practice before, so he didn't pay attention to it.

He uncorked the bottle and poured out the contents. It turned out to be a sword-shaped piece of jade as thick as the middle finger. It was small and exquisite, crystal clear, fiery red, and had a faint sense of warmth that overflowed from the sword.

Within the sword body, fine lines are vaguely visible.

"Secret Spirit Talisman?"

With just a brief glance, Nie Huan already knew the condition of the fiery red sword.

Many powerful spiritual practitioners will open up a secret space as their own training cave. In that secret space, the owner can enter and exit at will, but if outsiders want to enter or exit, they must use the spiritual talismans refined by the owner.

This fiery red sword is the talisman for entering and exiting a certain secret space.

However, this is not an ordinary entry and exit talisman, but an entry and exit talisman with inherited effects.

It can be seen from the spiritual patterns in the talisman that it has an age limit.

Once this talisman is activated, it will explore the body of the holder. Only people of the appropriate age can enter the secret space with it.

If Nie Huan's judgment is correct, its limit should be no more than thirty years old.

In addition, there is no trace of the soul imprint of the Lord of the Secret World in this talisman.

It can be seen that the master of the secret world is probably no longer alive, so he released such a talisman before his death, leaving it to future generations who are destined to inherit his legacy.

It can also be seen from the spiritual patterns that the person who made this spiritual talisman should be in the Wanfa realm.

The cultivation of the Ten Thousand Dharma Realm is also the minimum requirement for opening up the secret space.

It seems that the upper limit of monks in Liuhua Continent is higher than previously guessed.

However, let alone Wan Dharma, even Prajna and even the inheritance left by the Destiny monks were of little use to Nie Huan.

What's more, these monks have very few spiritual apertures and spiritual veins opened up.

If it were in the Xuanhuang World, no one would pick up such monks' secret spiritual talismans even if they were thrown on the ground.

Moreover, this talisman is too crude and crude.

If Nie Huan could advance to the Concentration Realm, he could crack or even imitate it at will.

But to the monks in Liuhua Continent, this thing can be called a rare treasure.

Nie Huan sighed in his heart and walked out of the Cangzhen Building.

The small fiery red sword was put into his arms. It must have been obtained by his parents in this life with great effort and even at the risk of their lives. Even if they do not plan to go to the secret space in the future, they can still keep it as a souvenir.

…

The sky was dark and gloomy.

Inside and outside Yun's house, the lights were brightly lit.

"Master Yun, you are too timid."

A twenty-seven or eight-year-old man in black said unceremoniously, "Does a person with the ninth level of energy gathering deserve your caution?"

He is the leader of the ten inner sect disciples of the Wanxiang Ling Sect. His name is Fu Xingyuan, and his cultivation has reached the sixth level of psychic.

"Yes, Dad, you are too careful."

Some dissatisfied voices sounded, and the sturdy young man who spoke was none other than Yun Zhongxuan, the son of Yun Tianlei. "That Nie Huan quickly reached the ninth level of Qi gathering with the help of the power of treasures. His foundation is not strong. How can he be your opponent?"

"Isn't Dad afraid that he will run away?" Yun Tianlei chuckled, "Now that you are here, everything is absolutely foolproof."

"Master Yun is right to be cautious."

A naive young man said, "We are twelve senior brothers, all of whom are psychics, and senior brother Xingyuan is even a sixth-level psychic. It would be absolutely killing for so many people to deal with a guy at the ninth level of Qi Gathering."

It's a big deal. If this can allow him to escape, then we might as well find a place to kill him."

Everyone laughed and looked relaxed.

Yun Tianlei suppressed his smile at this time, looked at Fu Xingyuan, and said seriously: "Master Fu, the treasure on Nie Huan is absolutely very precious. Once you get it, please be sure to send it back to the sect quickly to prevent the news from leaking."

After returning home that day, his feverish mind sobered up, and he realized that the Nie family's treasure could no longer be owned by the Yun family.

Rather than occupying it by force and causing trouble to the Yun family, it is better to give it to Wanxiang Lingzong so that his son can get better treatment within the sect.

"In that case, let's not delay."

Fu Xingyuan nodded slightly and stood up, "That kid has a treasure in his possession, but he doesn't know how to restrain himself. Instead, he is so arrogant. He is really ruining himself. Now that the news has spread, it is estimated that other monks from the Ling Sect will arrive soon."

"Let's go, let's go get things done right now, so as not to have a long night with too many dreams."

Fu Xingyuan's tone was calm, but revealed a shocking cruelty, "Remember, no one will be left alive, and our identities must not be exposed when you attack."

"Yes, senior brother!"

Yun Zhongxuan and others all suppressed their smiles and looked solemn.

But at this moment, Yun Feiyang suddenly ran in with a strange expression: "Master, Nie Huan is here..."

…

As soon as Nie Huan showed up, before he signed up for the call, Yun Feiyang, the eldest elder of the Yun family, showed up with a smile on his face and greeted him personally.

With him leading him, Nie Huan had a smooth journey.

After a while, they arrived at a spacious hall.

"Little brother, you are here. My Yun family is really in full bloom." Yun Tianlei laughed and welcomed Nie in, then stood calmly behind Nie Huan, blocking the door of the hall.

"Master Yun, it seems that I came at the right time."

Nie Huan glanced at the dozen or so strange-looking young men opposite him, and a faint smile appeared on his lips.

"Nie Huan, you came at the right time."

Yun Zhongxuan laughed loudly and looked at Nie Huan as if he were looking at a fat pig delivered to his door, "We were planning to go find you, but before we could leave, you delivered it to our door yourself.

"

"Yun Zhongxuan?"

Naturally, Nie Huan knew this person.

He is the son of Yun Tianlei. When he was fifteen years old, he became a disciple of the Wanxiang Ling Sect. Now ten years later, his cultivation level is no weaker than that of his father.

Nie Huan smiled calmly: "You are looking for me because of the things my father left behind?"

With that said, Nie Huan took out the small fiery red sword from his arms.

"Sword King Talisman?"

An exclamation suddenly sounded.

The moment he saw the little sword, Fu Xingyuan's eyes seemed to bulge out of his sockets, and he was so excited that he could hardly contain himself.

Seeing him suddenly becoming so out of sorts, everyone looked at each other in confusion.
Chapter completed!