Immortality and Immortality: Liver Experience Begins in the Desert

The next morning, the sun shone through the treetops of Qingyun Sect, casting a warm glow.

The fresh air is filled with the scent of morning dew, and birds are singing happily on the branches.

Jiang Qiong controlled his clone Jiang Feng to sit quietly on the cushion, feeling the flow of spiritual energy in his body.

Soon, with the sound of a clear bell, the newly recruited disciples of Qingyun Sect gathered in front of the courtyard.

Jiang Feng walked out of the room and saw Li Qing and Su Yao already waiting, both with smiles on their faces.

Li Qing patted Jiang Feng on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Today we are going to the Thunder Prison Tower. I heard that it is a good place to practice strength. Are you ready?"

"Of course." Jiang Feng smiled slightly and said without hesitation.

Just then, an elder in a green robe walked slowly over, attracting everyone's attention.

The elder was about sixty years old, with white hair, a kind face and bright eyes, as if he could see through everything.

His green robe was embroidered with golden cloud patterns, symbolizing the dignity and majesty of the Qingyun Sect. A simple long sword hung at his waist, and the hilt was inlaid with several dazzling gems, flashing a faint light.

"Dear disciples, today we will go to the Thunder Prison Tower to practice." The elder's voice was deep and powerful, as if it could penetrate people's hearts. He spoke loudly: "The Thunder Prison Tower is the Qingyun Sect's holy place for practice. It contains powerful spiritual energy and thunder power, which can help you train your will and strength."

Everyone looked serious and their hearts were filled with awe.

Jiang Feng secretly looked at the elder, and was full of curiosity about his strength.

"In the Thunder Prison Tower, you will need to undergo baptism. The power of thunder will constantly impact your body and spirit. The longer you persist, the more rewards you will receive."

The elder continued, looking at the disciples present, and said slowly: "This is not only a test of your strength, but also a challenge to your will."

“If there is fear in your heart, you will be eliminated in the baptism.”

"We will try our best!" Li Qing responded first, with a determined light flashing in his eyes.

"I will stick to it!" Su Yao followed closely, her tone full of determination.

Jiang Feng also nodded slightly, thinking secretly in his heart that it would be very suitable for him to come to the fore through the Thunder Prison Tower.

The elder nodded, motioning for everyone to follow him, and slowly walked towards the direction of the Thunder Prison Tower.

Along the way, the scenery of Qingyun Sect is picturesque, with tall green pines and gurgling streams, which seem to add a bit of spiritual atmosphere to this training trip.

The Thunder Prison Tower stands in the center of Qingyun Sect, majestic and tall. The tower is made of black stone and exudes a mysterious and powerful aura.

The top of the tower is shrouded in clouds and mist, as if it is connected to the sky, giving people a feeling that it is unclimbable.

The tower door is carved with complex runes, flickering with a faint light, as if guarding the secrets inside.

"This is the Thunder Prison Tower." The elder stopped, turned around and faced the crowd, and slowly said, "Each level has a different baptism. The higher you go, the stronger the power of thunder and the greater the challenge. Are you ready?"

"We're ready!" everyone responded in unison, with passion and anticipation surging in their hearts.

The elder smiled slightly, pushed open the tower door, and everyone followed him in.

As soon as you step in, the air is filled with a strong spiritual energy that lifts your spirits.

The walls around the tower are inlaid with glittering spiritual stones, emitting a soft light and reflecting a mysterious atmosphere.

"Here, you can choose the level you want to challenge."

The elder said: "Every level will be baptized by thunder. If you can hold on to the end, you will receive rich rewards. Remember, don't give up easily. The truly strong grow in adversity."

Everyone's fighting spirit was ignited and they decided to challenge higher levels.

Only by going through hardships can you truly improve your strength.

Only Jiang Qiong seemed indifferent.

"Let's start!" With a command from the elder, everyone headed towards the first floor of the Thunder Prison Tower.

Jiang Qiong controlled Jiang Feng to take a deep breath, take a step forward, and move towards the unknown challenge.

As everyone gradually entered the tower, the roar of thunder echoed in their ears, as if foreshadowing the upcoming baptism.

Jiang Feng walked into the first floor of the Thunder Prison Tower and was instantly surrounded by the thick spiritual energy, as if he was in a world filled with spiritual energy.

On the surrounding walls, the glittering orbs emitted a soft light, illuminating his determined face.

Following the elder's guidance, Jiang Qiong's heart was filled with surprise.

"let's start!"

The elder's voice echoed in his ears like thunder. Jiang Qiong controlled his clone Jiang Feng to close his eyes, take a deep breath, silently recite the cultivation techniques in his mind, and feel the flow of spiritual energy in his body.

At this moment, the roar of thunder suddenly sounded, like the roar of the sky, shaking the entire tower.

"Come on, the challenge begins!"

Jiang Feng silently recited in his heart, mobilized his spiritual power, and prepared to receive the baptism of thunder.

The first bolt of lightning came straight down like a bolt of lightning, with the force to tear the air apart, and hit Jiang Feng hard.

In an instant, a strong electric current surged into his body like a tide, as if to tear him into pieces.

The clone Jiang Feng was fearless. He activated the defensive spell and the spiritual power circulated rapidly in his body, forming a solid barrier to resist this powerful force.

"Boom!" The power of thunder exploded in his body like a violent storm, impacting his will and body.

The clone Jiang Feng felt that the flow of spiritual power in his body seemed to become smoother, as if under the tempering of thunder, his spiritual power was transforming and becoming more powerful.

As the thunder struck wave after wave, Jiang Feng's body gradually adapted to the impact and the circulation of his spiritual power became smoother.

Every baptism of thunder is a huge challenge and improvement.

His aura was constantly growing stronger, as if an invisible force was gathering in his body, ready to burst out at any moment.

Just as he was concentrating on practicing, suddenly, Jiang Feng caught a glimpse of a strange shadow out of the corner of his eye.

When I turned around, I saw a turtle slowly crawling towards me.

A faint light flickered on the turtle's back, seeming to resonate with the surrounding spiritual energy.

The turtle's shell is a deep green color, and the surface is covered with ancient patterns.

Its limbs are thick and powerful, and it crawls steadily and calmly, giving people a sense of calmness.

The turtle's eyes were like two black pearls, seemingly able to see through Jiang Feng's heart.

"Are you here to be baptized as well?" Jiang Feng asked softly, his heart moved.

The turtle stopped crawling, looked up at him, with a hint of understanding and encouragement in his eyes, as if telling him to hold on.

"Although this baptism of thunder is harsh, it is also a good opportunity to exercise one's will." Jiang Feng knew in his heart that the appearance of the turtle was not accidental, and perhaps it had also experienced countless challenges here.

At this moment, thunder struck again. Jiang Feng quickly came to his senses, mobilized his spiritual power, and prepared to meet the new impact.

The thunder struck him fiercely like a roaring beast. Jiang Feng's body retreated slightly in the vibration, but he immediately steadied himself and a fighting spirit ignited in his heart.

"I will never retreat!" Jiang Feng said secretly in his heart. The spiritual power surged in his body like a tide, resisting the impact of the thunder.

The turtle watched quietly from the side, as if cheering him on.

As time went by, Jiang Feng became stronger and stronger in the baptism of thunder, and the fluctuations of his spiritual power became more and more powerful, as if it was blending with the power of thunder.

His body was constantly tempered by thunder, his muscles became stronger and his aura became stronger, like a towering mountain, indestructible.

“I will definitely hold on to the end!”

The clone Jiang Feng looked determined.

Just then, the turtle slowly crawled to his side and stayed there quietly.

As the roar of thunder continued to echo, Jiang Feng's body became stronger and stronger with each baptism.

His heart was filled with faith, as if every bolt of lightning was a sharp blade, forging his will and strength.

Jiang Qiong silently cheered for her clone in her heart. The clone Jiang Feng was in a state of limit, and every impact was testing his inner tenacity.

"hold onto."

Jiang Qiong muttered silently in his heart, his eyes closely watching every subtle change of his clone.

At this time, the disciples around were also experiencing their own challenges. The thunder was as fierce as a tide, and many people had begun to feel overwhelmed.

"I... I can't take it anymore!" A disciple turned pale and looked in pain under the impact of thunder.

His body trembled slightly, but he finally chose to give up and stepped back with unwillingness in his eyes.

"Damn it, why can they persist but I can't!" Another disciple gritted his teeth, his heart filled with anxiety and frustration.

He looked at Jiang Feng and found that he was still as steady as a rock under the impact of thunder, and he felt annoyed again.

"I want to persist too!"

He encouraged himself secretly, but as the thunder struck, his body could no longer bear it. He finally chose to quit, his heart full of regret.

"This disciple named Jiang Feng is so strong!" A disciple couldn't help but admire him, with admiration in his eyes.

He watched Jiang Feng grow stronger through the baptism of thunder, and a sense of fighting spirit ignited in his heart.

"I must not lose to him!" another disciple thought to himself. Although his body was exhausted, he still gritted his teeth and tried to compete with Jiang Feng.

"Come on, Jiang Feng!" The disciples around him cheered for him, and the atmosphere became more and more heated.

Jiang Feng's persistence not only motivated himself, but also inspired other disciples invisibly.

However, as time went on, the power of thunder became stronger and stronger, and many disciples began to feel physically exhausted and chose to retreat.

Gradually, only Jiang Feng and the disciple who persisted with gritted teeth were still able to contend with Lei Ting.

"You are still insisting? How stupid!" The disciple looked at Jiang Feng coldly, secretly unwilling in his heart, thinking: "I must not lose to him!"

"Come on, I won't back down!" Jiang Feng responded firmly, his heart full of fighting spirit.

His body trembled continuously under the impact of thunder, but he always stood still, like a towering mountain, allowing the wind and rain to attack him.

"I don't believe I can't beat you!" The disciple's fighting spirit ignited in his heart, and then he used his spiritual power and rushed towards Jiang Feng.

His attack was like a violent storm, heading straight for Jiang Feng.

"Boom!" Thunder struck again. Jiang Feng's body retreated slightly under the impact of this force, but he quickly stabilized his body, used his spiritual power to form a solid barrier to withstand this powerful force.

At this moment, Jiang Qiong secretly used his spiritual power, ready to take action at the critical moment.

The clone Jiang Feng had reached his limit at this time, but the disciple was still attacking frantically, intending to knock Jiang Feng down. It was really unbearable.

"This time, I won't let you succeed!" Jiang Qiong said secretly in his heart, and his spiritual power quietly surged in his body, ready to support Jiang Feng at the critical moment.

"Come again!" The disciple gritted his teeth, his heart filled with unwillingness. His attacks became more and more fierce, as if he wanted to defeat Jiang Feng completely.

"Boom!" He released another powerful attack, heading straight for Jiang Feng.

At this critical moment, Jiang Qiong secretly made a move, and spiritual power surged out like lightning, instantly doubling Jiang Feng's strength.

"Come on!" Jiang Qiong muttered in his heart, and the body of his clone Jiang Feng instantly burst out with powerful force, meeting the attack of that disciple.

"Boom!" The two forces collided violently in the air, and a dazzling light burst out in an instant, and the vibrating air spread around like waves.

The disciple's expression suddenly changed, and a sense of fear surged in his heart. He had never expected that Jiang Feng would burst out with such powerful force at this moment.

"How is this possible!" He was shocked and wanted to retreat, but it was too late.

"I won't let you succeed!" Jiang Feng's voice sounded like thunder, firm and powerful.

His body was like a towering mountain, unshakable as he rushed towards the disciple's attack.

"Boom!" With a loud noise, a shock wave swept over. The disciple was shocked backwards by Jiang Feng's power, a look of horror on his face, and finally fell to the ground.

"I...I lost!" he muttered to himself, his face full of loss and his heart filled with resentment and regret.

"Look, Jiang Feng won!" The surrounding disciples exclaimed, with respect and admiration in their eyes.

"He is so powerful!" another disciple exclaimed, his admiration for Jiang Feng growing deeper.

Jiang Feng finally achieved his victory in the baptism of thunder.

The roar of thunder gradually subsided, and an uplifting atmosphere filled the air around.

Jiang Feng stood in place, his whole body enveloped in the light of thunder, like a god of war, with an imposing aura.

The disciples around gathered around, their eyes filled with respect and admiration.

At this moment, the elder slowly walked forward, with a faint smile on his face and his eyes as sharp as torches, staring directly at Jiang Feng.

The elder's figure looked particularly majestic in the sunlight, like a towering peak that could not be ignored.

"Jiang Feng, I am very satisfied with your performance." The elder's voice was low and magnetic, as if it could penetrate everyone's heart.

The disciples around held their breath, fearing that they would miss every word the elder said. (End of this chapter)