Immortality and Immortality: Liver Experience Begins in the Desert

Jiang Qiong took a deep breath, his eyes sparkled, and the sword in his hand trembled slightly.

The spirit tiger in front of him was extraordinary and extremely powerful. It was a third-order demon beast, equivalent to an ancestor in the Golden Core realm.

Therefore, this battle will be extremely difficult.

Roar--

The roar of the spirit tiger was as shocking as thunder, and a suffocating sense of oppression filled the air.

Jiang Qiong quickly mobilized all the spiritual secrets in his mind, preparing for this fierce battle.

The next moment, the spirit tiger pounced forward suddenly, and the three magics of wind, fire and thunder intertwined around its body, like a violent storm.

Jiang Qiong did not hesitate at all and quickly used the secret spiritual power. The spiritual power in his body surged, forming a transparent shield to resist the first wave of attacks from the spiritual tiger.

At the same time, he swung his hand violently, and the Peak-Breaking Palm hit the spirit tiger's head with powerful force.

The spirit tiger reacted extremely quickly. Its body flashed and split into three shadows in the air, which pounced towards Jiang Qiong and the other cultivators respectively.

Jiang Qiong's heart trembled, realizing that this was the real art of splitting one's body, which was extremely tricky.

He quickly activated his spiritual consciousness to identify the real spirit tiger, and shouted to the other monks:

"Watch out for its clones, be careful not to be confused!"

The monks took action upon hearing the sound and each used their magic to fight against the spirit tiger's clone.

Jiang Qiong concentrated all his efforts on dealing with the real spirit tiger.

He formed seals with his hands and condensed the armor technique, which was an ancient and powerful defensive technique from the Lu family. It could protect the caster from fatal injuries at the critical moment.

As the armor condensed, a layer of armor shining with golden light appeared around Jiang Qiong's body, and the attack of the spirit tiger was blocked.

Upon seeing this, the spirit tiger roared angrily, and the three magics of wind, fire and thunder erupted again.

The wind was howling, the flames were raging, and thunder and lightning were interweaving, as if the sky and the earth were changing color.

Jiang Qiong felt a strong pressure and knew that she could not delay any longer.

He quickly used the art of clones, creating several figures that attacked the spirit tiger from different directions.

The spirit tiger's original body and clone fought at the same time, and the scene instantly became extremely chaotic.

Jiang Qiong's clone and Linghu's clone were intertwined, with flashes of swords, fire, lightning, and the sound of fierce collisions continuing in the ears.

Jiang Qiong's real body seized the opportunity and used the Peak-Breaking Palm to deliver a fatal blow directly to the spirit tiger's real body.

The Peak-Breaking Palm carried an incredibly powerful force, as if it could tear the heaven and earth apart.

Realizing the danger, Linghu quickly used wind magic, and his body turned into a gust of wind, instantly avoiding Jiang Qiong's attack.

Jiang Qiong frowned slightly, knowing that the spirit tiger was extremely fast and he had to find its weakness in order to win.

He quickly adjusted his strategy, using the secret method of spiritual awareness to sense the movements of the spirit tiger, while constantly performing the Peak-Breaking Palm and the Clone Technique in an attempt to suppress the spirit tiger's actions.

The spirit tiger's attack became more and more fierce. It used the three magics of wind, fire and thunder alternately, leaving Jiang Qiong with almost no chance to breathe.

At this moment, Jiang Qiong suddenly felt a powerful fluctuation of spiritual power. He realized that the spirit tiger was preparing to perform an even more powerful spell.

He quickly strengthened his armor and used his magic to defend himself, while concentrating his spiritual awareness to prepare for the fatal blow from the spirit tiger.

The spirit tiger roared, and the spiritual power around its body suddenly exploded. The three spells of wind, fire and thunder merged together to form a terrifying energy wave that hit Jiang Qiong directly.

Jiang Qiong used all his strength to activate the slave armor, which flashed with golden light and blocked the impact of the spiritual energy wave.

After the spiritual energy wave passed, Jiang Qiong's body trembled slightly, obviously suffering a great shock.

But he did not retreat at all. Instead, he seized the opportunity and quickly used the technique of splitting himself into several clones to attack the spirit tiger at the same time.

The spirit tiger was entangled by the clone and couldn't get away quickly. Jiang Qiong's real body seized the opportunity and used the Broken Peak Palm again to hit the spirit tiger's vital point.

This time, the spirit tiger was not able to avoid it completely, and the power of the Broken Peak Palm hit its body hard.

The spirit tiger roared in pain and shook its body, obviously suffering a serious injury.

Jiang Qiong did not give it any chance to breathe and used the Broken Peak Palm again, hitting the spirit tiger's vital points with several consecutive palms.

The spirit tiger finally couldn't hold on any longer, its huge body fell to the ground with a bang, and the murderous light in its eyes gradually dissipated.

"it's over--"

Jiang Qiong let out a light breath, turned to look at the other cultivators, and found that they were all safe and sound, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

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Jiang Qiong walked to the body of the spirit tiger, examined it carefully, and confirmed that it was completely dead.

He took out a piece of inner elixir that was shining with spiritual light from the spirit tiger's body. This was the essence of the spirit tiger and was of extremely high value.

Finish these.

Jiang Qiong took the inner elixir of the spirit tiger into his arms, turned around and said to the other cultivators:
"Is everyone okay? If so, let's continue moving forward. Our target is the Netherworld Heart of the Phantom Valley."

The monks nodded one after another. Although the battle just now was extremely fierce, they all hid aside and were safe and sound.

For the rest of the time, Jiang Qiong led everyone to explore along a secret path.

Jiang Qiong moved forward cautiously, his spiritual consciousness always alert to the movements around him.

After walking for about half an hour, they finally arrived at an open valley.

The scenery here is completely different from the outside world. There is a faint spiritual energy in the air and the vegetation around it appears particularly lush.

Jiang Qiong stopped and carefully observed the surrounding environment.

"Everyone, please split up and explore the surroundings, but be careful." Jiang Qiong reminded everyone.

Upon hearing this, the monks dispersed and each looked for the trace of the Heart of the Underworld.

Jiang Qiong walked alone along a secret path, heading deeper into the valley.

Soon, he found an ancient house in a dense forest.

The house looked old, with moss covering the walls and the doors and windows looking shabby.

But Jiang Qiong's heart moved, thinking that there might be important clues hidden here.

He carefully pushed open the door of the house and walked in.

Although the interior of the house looked shabby, it was unusually clean, and it was obvious that someone cleaned it regularly.

The furnishings in the house were simple and quaint, with a wooden table, a chair, and several rows of bookshelves filled with some ancient books and scrolls.

Jiang Qiong walked to the bookshelf and flipped through them casually, and found that most of these ancient books were records about spiritual medicines and formations.

He continued searching the house and finally found a stone tablet in a corner.

There were some ancient words engraved on the stone tablet. Jiang Qiong carefully identified them and found that these words described the methods of planting and picking magical herbs.

"It seems that this was once the residence of a monk." Jiang Qiong thought to himself.

Just then, his eyes were attracted by a wooden box on the table.

The wooden box looks very ordinary, but it exudes a faint aura.

Jiang Qiong carefully opened the wooden box and found four items inside.

The first item was a simple ring, engraved with complicated runes, emitting a faint aura, a storage ring. The second item was a crystal clear jade pendant, engraved with a lifelike phoenix with its wings spread.

Jiang Qiong felt it carefully and found that this jade pendant could actually enhance the perception of his spiritual consciousness.

The third item is an ancient scroll, which records a powerful magic that has been lost for a long time.

Jiang Qiong flipped through it and found that this was a thunder-related magic called "Nine Heavens Thunder", which was extremely powerful.

The fourth item is a jade pendant, which looks like a token of trust.

Jiang Qiong put the four items in his arms, turned and walked out of the house, and continued to search for the Heart of the Underworld in the valley.

Soon, he found a magical medicine emitting a faint glow beside a quiet lake.

“Elixir!”

Jiang Qiong was delighted and quickly stepped forward.

He carefully picked the plant according to the method recorded on the stone tablet.

After getting the elixir, Jiang Qiong felt the powerful spiritual power contained in it and couldn't help but show joy on his face.

And just when Jiang Qiong got the elixir.

Suddenly, a mysterious figure appeared before his eyes. It was the one he met when he first entered the secret realm.

"Very good, you have obtained the Heart of the Netherworld. Now just keep going forward."

The mysterious figure was the same as before, and disappeared immediately after speaking.

See this scene.

Jiang Qiong's eyes flickered slightly, and without hesitation, he found the rest of the people.

"Go on, keep going forward."

Under the guidance of Jiang Qiong.

Soon, they came to an open place and saw a small spiritual spring in front of them. The water was clear and emitted a faint light.

Next to the spiritual spring, there is a stone tablet with some ancient words engraved on it.

Jiang Qiong walked forward and carefully examined the words on the stone tablet. It read: "Phantom Valley, the door to the secret realm, where spiritual energy gathers. Those who are destined to obtain it can obtain the key to the secret realm."

Jiang Qiong was delighted, it seemed that he had found the key to leaving the deep secret realm.

He continued to read the text on the stone tablet and found that it recorded a secret method called "Phantom Spirit Guidance" which could guide spiritual energy to form the key to the secret realm.

Jiang Qiong began to practice Phantom Spirit Guidance according to the records on the stone tablet.

He sat cross-legged beside the spiritual spring, forming seals with his hands, guiding the surrounding spiritual energy to gather towards himself.

As time went by, Jiang Qiong felt that the spiritual energy around him was becoming more and more dense, and it formed a huge spiritual energy vortex above the spiritual spring.

In the center of the vortex, spiritual energy condensed into a glowing key.

Jiang Qiong opened his eyes, stretched out his hand, and gently grasped the key condensed from spiritual energy.

He felt that the key contained great power, which was the key to opening the door to the secret realm.

Holding the key to the secret realm, Jiang Qiong stood up. He knew it was time to leave this deep secret realm.

He walked deeper into the Fantasy Valley, looking for the door to the secret realm.

At the deepest part of the Huanling Valley, Jiang Qiong found a huge stone gate, which was engraved with complex array patterns and exuded a mysterious atmosphere.

He walked forward and inserted the key to the secret realm in his hand into the keyhole of the stone door.

As the key to the secret realm turned, the stone door slowly opened, revealing a glowing passage.

Jiang Qiong took a deep breath and stepped into the passage.

At the end of the passage was a vast world. Jiang Qiong walked out of the passage and found himself in a valley. There was no figure nearby.

All the monks who were with him disappeared without a trace.

Jiang Qiong stood in this unfamiliar valley. It was so quiet and silent all around, as if time had stopped.

Suddenly, a familiar mysterious figure appeared before his eyes again.

"You really didn't let me down." The voice of the mysterious figure was as ethereal as a ghost, but it carried a hint of appreciation.

Jiang Qiong looked at the other person warily, full of doubts in her heart: "Who are you? Why have you been observing me in secret?"

The mysterious figure smiled and said slowly: "It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is you."

"I am very satisfied with your performance in this secret realm. I have decided to pass on my legacy to you."

"Inheritance of the mantle?" Jiang Qiong was stunned for a moment, then his mind moved. Could it be that this mysterious figure was a powerful senior master?

"That's right." The mysterious figure nodded and said slowly: "I have left many tests in this secret realm. Only those who pass these tests can obtain my inheritance."

"And you are the destined one."

Jiang Qiong was surprised and happy, but she remained calm: "Since you have decided to pass on the inheritance to me, what do I need to do next?"

Although his voice was calm, the turmoil in his heart was hard to conceal.

The mysterious figure waved his hand gently in the darkness, as if everything was under his control.

Jiang Qiong only felt a powerful force surging into his mind. The force came like a tide and quickly occupied his consciousness.

His thoughts began to become confused and the scene before his eyes gradually became blurred.

Jiang Qiong tried hard to stay awake, but the mysterious monk's methods were too powerful. His consciousness seemed to be wrapped in a thick mist, and he gradually lost control of himself.

His vision became increasingly dim, and finally he fell into endless darkness.

In the darkness, Jiang Qiong seemed to lose the concept of time.

After an unknown amount of time, he felt as if his soul was being pulled by a mysterious force, traveling through an endless void, as if his soul was traveling through countless time and space, looking for a new home.

Gradually, Jiang Qiong's consciousness began to recover, and he felt that his soul was traveling through a strange space.

The space is as unreal as a dream, with brilliant lights and strange scenes.

His soul floated in that space, as if it was in a huge vortex, constantly being drawn towards an unknown direction.

Suddenly, Jiang Qiong felt a powerful suction force, and his soul was pulled rapidly, as if passing through an invisible barrier.

The next moment, his soul seemed to fall into a new world, and the scene before him became clearer.

Jiang Qiong found himself in a completely unfamiliar environment.

His soul seemed to be injected into a new body, a body that was young and full of vitality.

He looked around and found himself in an antique courtyard full of various exotic flowers and plants, with a faint floral scent in the air.

"This is where?"

Jiang Qiong was confused, but he soon realized that this place was not his original world.

He looked down at his hands. They were long and strong, obviously not his original body. (End of this chapter)