Immortality and Immortality: Liver Experience Begins in the Desert

Pushing open the door of the Sutra Repository, the light inside was a little dim, and the air was filled with the scent of books.

The bookshelves around were towering into the sky, filled with heavy tomes. A hint of amazement flashed in Jiang Feng's eyes.

This is not only a place to store books, but also a source of power for the monks.

"Who are you? Why did you come to the Sutra Library?" A monk guarding the Sutra Library asked coldly, his eyes were sharp, as if he was testing Jiang Feng's identity.

Jiang Feng's heart tightened, and he quickly adjusted his tone, pretending to be calm and said, "I am a new disciple who has just joined the Demon Sect. I heard that the classics here are extremely precious, so I came here to study."

The monk was slightly stunned, but did not seem to doubt it. He nodded and said, "New disciples can consult basic books here, but if you want to learn more advanced methods, you must pass the assessment."

"I understand." Jiang Feng was secretly delighted. Since he could consult the basic classics, he could first look for some useful cultivation methods in them.

He wandered around the Sutra Library, carefully observing every bookshelf, looking for the classics he needed.

Finally, he found "The Secrets of the Demon Sect" and "The Real Situation of the Demon Sect" in a row of ancient books. These two books were exactly what he needed.

"These two books are enough for me." Jiang Feng said to himself, then took them down, found a quiet corner, and began to study them carefully.

As time went by, he gradually immersed himself in the world of books and forgot everything around him.

Just as he was reading intently, he suddenly heard the sound of hurried footsteps, interrupting his thoughts.

He raised his head and saw several monks hurriedly walking into the Sutra Library with arrogance on their faces.

Several monks walked into the Sutra Repository. The aura from their bodies swept in like a strong wind, instantly breaking the tranquility here.

Their robes fluttered in the wind, showing their noble status.

The leading cultivator was named Li Yun. He had a handsome face but was a bit arrogant. His eyes swept across the Sutra Library and finally fell on Jiang Feng who was immersed in a book.

"Who are you? What are you doing here?" Li Yun's voice was like an icy blade, stabbing at Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng was slightly stunned, and secretly alert in his heart that the people in front of him were obviously not good people.

He held the Secrets of the Demon Sect and the Reality of the Demon Sect tightly in his hands and replied calmly, "I am just a new disciple, and I am studying the classics."

Li Yun sneered, and several cultivators behind him also laughed, as if Jiang Feng's answer was extremely ridiculous to them.

"New disciple? How dare you call yourself a disciple in front of us? This is not a place for you to flip through books casually." Li Yun walked forward with sharp eyes, as if he wanted to see through Jiang Feng.

"I'm not disturbing you, why are you provoking me here?" Jiang Feng was furious and his tone was no longer gentle.

"Provocation?" Li Yun's smile became more cunning. "I see you want to be famous in the Sutra Library, so why not let us teach you how to gain a foothold in the Demon Sect." He stretched out his hand and pointed, signaling several monks behind him to surround him.

Jiang Feng was alert and knew he couldn't give in. He stood up slowly, his eyes firm: "If you want to cause trouble, come on!"

"Okay, it seems you are a tough guy." Li Yun's eyes flashed with excitement, and then he turned to his companions behind him and said, "Let's go to a remote place to resolve this little dispute."

Several cultivators smiled at each other, then followed Li Yun out of the Sutra Library. Jiang Feng followed without hesitation.

He thought to himself that although the other side had a large number of people, he was not afraid and a fighting spirit was ignited in his heart.

They soon came to a remote courtyard with nothing around, perfect for a contest.

Li Yun turned around, and the smile on his face turned sinister: "This place is nice, no one will disturb us. Are you ready?"

Jiang Feng smiled slightly, having already prepared himself mentally.

He carefully put away "The Secrets of the Demon Sect" and "The Real Situation of the Demon Sect", clenched his fists, leaned forward slightly, and prepared to meet the challenge.

"Go ahead!" Li Yun gave an order, and several monks immediately pounced forward like a tiger descending from the mountain, with great momentum.

Jiang Feng took a deep breath, and his body was ready to go like a spring, heading towards one of the monks.

He swung his fist and hit the opponent's abdomen, knocking him back instantly and causing him to double over in pain.

"Hmph, you don't have any special skills!" Jiang Feng smiled coldly, then turned around and faced another cultivator.

Seeing this, the opponent immediately attacked from the side, trying to grab Jiang Feng's wrist. However, Jiang Feng had already anticipated this move, quickly dodged sideways, and then backhanded an elbow strike, hitting the opponent in the face.

"Ah!" The monk screamed in pain, staggered back a few steps, his face full of disbelief.

Li Yun was furious when he saw this, and shouted, "You two, come at me together!"

The two monks immediately cooperated with each other, trying to trap Jiang Feng in the middle.

However, Jiang Feng was as agile as a swallow. He easily dodged their attacks and took the opportunity to counterattack.

He turned around and kicked out with his foot, knocking one of the monks to the ground.

"How dare you be so arrogant, kid!" Li Yun was furious and finally couldn't help but take action.

He jumped up and rushed towards Jiang Feng, trying to knock him down with a powerful attack.

Jiang Feng's heart trembled, knowing that Li Yun's strength should not be underestimated, but he did not intend to back down.

He crossed his arms and walked towards Li Yun, ready to confront him head-on.

The two of them collided with each other in an instant, strong winds spread out, and the air around them seemed to be distorted by the vibration.

Jiang Feng felt a tremendous pressure, but he did not retreat. Instead, he burst out with stronger power in an instant and resisted Li Yun's attack.

"Good boy, you actually have some skills!" Li Yun was shocked, then adjusted his posture and continued to attack Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng knew in his heart that he couldn't let the other party gain the upper hand.

He quickly adjusted his breathing, mobilized the spiritual power in his body, flipped his hands, turned his palms into fists, and went straight to Li Yun's face.

Seeing this, Li Yun quickly dodged to the side, but Jiang Feng's speed surprised him. His fist flew out like lightning and hit Li Yun's shoulder.

"Crack!" A crisp sound of bone breaking was heard, Li Yun groaned, a look of pain on his face, and his body involuntarily retreated backwards.

"Do you want to continue?" Jiang Feng looked coldly at the remaining monks, with a provocative gleam in his eyes.

Several monks looked at each other, their hearts filled with fear and unwillingness.

I originally thought I could easily teach this new disciple a lesson, but I didn't expect him to fight back so badly.

"Let's go!" Li Yun gritted his teeth, endured the pain, turned around and hurried away with his companions, leaving Jiang Feng standing alone in the remote courtyard.

Jiang Feng slowly retracted his fist, feeling a surge of excitement in his heart.

He knew that today's fight not only established his reputation among the Demon Sect, but also gave him a deeper understanding of his own strength.

He returned to the Sutra Library again and continued to read the classics.

Jiang Feng was reading the Secrets of the Demon Sect in the Sutra Library, the aftermath of the battle still reverberating in his mind, and a smile appeared on his face involuntarily. At this moment, a burst of hurried footsteps came from outside the door, interrupting his thoughts.

"Jiang Feng!" Li Yun's voice came coldly, mixed with a bit of sinister meaning.

Jiang Feng was slightly startled and alert. He looked up and saw Li Yun walking in with an elder in a black robe.

The elder has an old face and eyes as sharp as an eagle, giving people an invisible pressure.

"Are you Jiang Feng?" The elder's voice was low and majestic, like an invisible blade, piercing Jiang Feng's heart.

"That's right." Jiang Feng was not afraid at all, and looked at the elder calmly.

Li Yun sneered, as if he was secretly proud of himself: "Our elders want you to go to the Evil Suppression Tower. I heard that you performed well in the fight just now. It's a good opportunity for you to go and train."

"Tower to Suppress Evil?" Jiang Feng's heart moved and he became secretly alert.

The Evil-Suppressing Tower is a mysterious and dangerous place in the Demon Sect. It is rumored that all kinds of ghosts and evil spirits are sealed inside, and it is difficult for ordinary disciples to escape unscathed after entering.

"What do you want me to do in the Evil-Suppressing Tower?" Jiang Feng pretended to be calm, but he had already started to plan a countermeasure in his mind.

"This is the sect's arrangement. You just need to obey orders." The elder replied coldly, with a hint of impatience in his eyes.

Jiang Feng knew in his heart that Li Yun obviously wanted to take this opportunity to frame him, but he did not intend to back down. Instead, he wanted to take this opportunity to explore the secrets of the Evil Suppression Tower.

"Okay, I'll go." Jiang Feng said firmly, with a gleam of determination in his eyes.

Li Yun and the elder smiled at each other, seeming to be satisfied with Jiang Feng's answer.

They took Jiang Feng out of the Sutra Library, passed through dark corridors, and finally arrived at the door of the Evil-Suppressing Tower.

The Evil-Suppressing Tower rises high into the clouds, its body covered with ancient runes, emitting a gloomy aura.

The tower door was closed and the air around seemed to become heavy, making it hard to breathe.

"Go in, the ghosts inside should not be underestimated." Li Yun reminded coldly, his eyes full of mockery.

Jiang Feng took a deep breath and pushed open the heavy tower door. The door made a low roar, as if warning him of the danger he was about to enter.

The tower was dark and damp, the walls were covered with moss, and a few broken skeletons could be vaguely seen on the ground.

Jiang Feng's heart tightened, but he forced himself to calm down and walked in with firm steps.

With a slight "creak", the tower door slowly closed behind him, as if isolating him from the outside world.

The darkness around him instantly surrounded him, with only the faint candlelight flickering, illuminating the shadows inside the tower.

"Who are you?" A low and hoarse voice suddenly came from the darkness. Jiang Feng's heart was shocked and he turned around suddenly, but he saw only a vague figure flashing in the candlelight.

"I am the disciple who is here to suppress evil." Jiang Feng answered calmly, secretly alert in his heart.

"Suppress evil? But do you know how many evil spirits are sealed here?" There was a hint of sarcasm in the voice, and then a low laugh was heard.

Jiang Feng's heart trembled, and he became secretly alert.

The Evil-Suppressing Tower is not as simple as it seems. The ghosts and monsters inside are most likely sealed evil spirits that may riot at any time.

"I'm not afraid of you." Jiang Feng's heart ignited with fighting spirit, and he walked forward firmly.

As he went deeper into the tower, the shadows around him gradually became clearer, and some distorted figures could be vaguely seen, seeming to be spying on him in the darkness.

Jiang Feng was alert and ready for possible attacks at any time.

Suddenly, there was a low roar from the front, and then a ferocious monster jumped out from the shadows, opened its mouth and revealed sharp fangs, and rushed straight towards Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng dodged without thinking, then threw a backhand punch, hitting the ghost in the abdomen.

The ghost let out a scream, and its body was instantly knocked back, hitting the wall with a dull sound.

"Is this the ghost from the Evil-Suppressing Tower? Nothing special." Jiang Feng smiled coldly, secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and continued to explore forward.

However, an even more powerful evil spirit seems to be hidden deep within the Evil-Suppressing Tower.

Jiang Feng had just taken a few steps when the air around him suddenly became icy cold, as if an invisible force was oppressing him.

"You broke in here and will pay the price for your stupidity!" The deep voice sounded again, and then several ghosts emerged from the darkness and pounced towards Jiang Feng.

"Come on, I'm not afraid!" Jiang Feng's fighting spirit ignited in his heart, he clenched his fists and faced the ghosts.

Jiang Feng faced the ghost that was rushing towards him, his heart burning with anxiety.

I must show my true strength in this life-and-death struggle.
The air around him seemed to be cheering for him. The hideous laughter of the ghosts and monsters echoed in his ears, stirring the fighting spirit deep in his heart.

"Come on!" Jiang Feng growled, and swung his fists like thunder, hitting the rushing ghosts directly.

The ghost in the front opened its mouth to bite, but was hit hard by Jiang Feng's fist. It let out a heart-wrenching scream and was instantly blown away, hitting the wall and dissipating in a cloud of black smoke.

Seeing this, the other ghosts retreated one after another, with a hint of fear in their eyes, but they were soon driven by anger and pounced towards Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng was not afraid at all. He stood firmly on his feet, his body like a towering mountain that could not be shaken by the fierce wind and rain.

"You are not worthy to fight against me!" He roared, his fists as fast as the wind, rushing forward.

Each bombardment was carried with immense force, and the ghosts and monsters fell one after another under his attack and turned into nothing.

Jiang Feng's figure flickered in the darkness, like a meteor, breaking through the haze.

As the last ghost was repelled, the darkness around seemed to soften.

Jiang Feng panted, looked up and looked around, and found that those twisted figures had disappeared, leaving only silence and coldness around.

He secretly breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that he was temporarily safe.

At this moment, his eyes were attracted to the depths of the tower, where there seemed to be a faint light shining through, as if calling him to explore.

Jiang Feng's heart moved, and he walked towards the direction of the light without hesitation.

The further he went inside, the brighter the light became, and finally he arrived at the center of the Evil-Suppressing Tower.

The space here is much more spacious than outside, and the surrounding walls are covered with ancient runes, emitting a faint glow.

On the central wall hangs a huge scroll.

The scroll depicts a master in a black robe, his face blurred, but with an invisible majesty, as if he is looking down on everything. s(End of this chapter)