Immortality and Immortality: Liver Experience Begins in the Desert

These people were dressed in gorgeous clothes, with mysterious and delicate patterns embroidered on their clothes. It was obvious at a glance that they were not ordinary people. The leader was an old man in a white robe. He had white hair, but was energetic, and his eyes revealed an unquestionable majesty.

Beside him stood several young men and women, all of them had tall statures, stern faces, and emanated powerful spiritual energy.

Jiang Qiong stopped a tribe member passing by and asked, "What's going on? Who are these people?"

The tribesman said excitedly: "You are finally back! These people are the envoys of the Immortal Sect. They come to our tribe to recruit disciples! This is a great opportunity. Many young tribesmen want to try it."

Jiang Qiong's heart moved. The Immortal Sect was a well-known large sect in the world of immortal cultivation. Being able to enter it to practice was undoubtedly an opportunity to reach great heights in one step.

Nan Fengxue and Lang Nana were also surprised and expectant when they heard this.

The three of them squeezed into the crowd and came in front of the Immortal Sect's envoy. The old man glanced at them and was slightly startled, as if he was curious about the remaining fighting spirit and embarrassed appearance on them.

Jiang Qiong stepped forward and said respectfully, "Senior, we are members of the tribe who have just returned from an outing. We just learned that the Immortal Sect is here to recruit disciples. I wonder what the conditions for this recruitment are?"

The old man smiled and said, "It's simple. First, it depends on the spiritual root aptitude, and second, it tests the character and perseverance. Those with superior spiritual roots can obtain better cultivation resources by joining our immortal sect; and those with a strong character can go a long way on the road of cultivation."

At this time, many young tribesmen in the tribe were eager to try. The first one to stand up was a young man. He took a deep breath and walked up to the old man.

A crystal ball appeared in the old man's hand, and he asked the young man to put his hand on it. The crystal ball flashed and showed a light blue color.

The old man nodded slightly: "Water attribute spiritual roots, not bad, next is the test of character."

Then, a young disciple of the Immortal Sect took out a small magic illusion weapon and let the young man enter it.

Soon, the young man came out of the illusion with sweat all over his face and a frustrated look on his face. It turned out that he could not resist the temptation in the illusion and lost his original intention.

Then, several more tribesmen came forward to try, but some of them did not have sufficient spiritual roots, and some were defeated in the illusion.

Jiang Qiong looked at Nan Fengxue and Lang Nana and said, "Let's give it a try too. This may be a good opportunity to improve ourselves and bring honor to the tribe."

Nan Fengxue and Lang Nana nodded firmly. Jiang Qiong took the lead and walked to the old man and placed his hand on the crystal ball.

In an instant, the crystal ball shone brightly, with red, blue, and gold lights flashing intertwined. Seeing this, the old man's eyes flashed with surprise:
“It is so rare to have three spiritual roots, and the spiritual roots are extremely pure. It is so rare!”

Nan Fengxue stepped forward immediately, and as soon as her hand touched the crystal ball, an ice-blue light instantly enveloped the entire crystal ball, the light was pure and dazzling.

"He has ice spiritual roots, and they are extremely pure. He is another good seedling." The old man praised.

Lang Nana also successfully passed the spiritual root test. Her spiritual root attribute was wood, and the crystal ball showed a vibrant green light.

Next is the test of your character.

Jiang Qiong stepped into the illusion, and saw countless treasures and beauties appearing before his eyes, and a voice kept tempting him in his ear:
"As long as you give up the tribe and stay here, all of these will belong to you."

Jiang Qiong's heart trembled. He remembered the tribe's kindness in raising him and the days when he fought side by side with his companions. His eyes instantly became firm and unmoved.

The illusion then changed, and a scene appeared where the tribe was attacked by a powerful enemy and all the people were suffering. Jiang Qiong glared at them, circulated the spiritual power in his hands, and rushed towards the enemy in the illusion.

In the end, he successfully passed the test of his character and walked out of the illusion with a determined look on his face.

Nan Fengxue encountered all kinds of difficulties and obstacles in the illusion, and her ice spells were weakened again and again, but she relied on her tenacious will and kept looking for ways to break through, and finally succeeded in overcoming them.

In the illusion, Lang Nana faced betrayal by her pet and misunderstanding by her friends, but she always stayed true to herself and was not deceived by the false scenes.

All three of them successfully passed the test of the Immortal Sect. The old man looked at them with satisfaction and said, "You three have excellent aptitude and character. If you join our Immortal Sect, you will definitely achieve great things."

Jiang Qiong and others were filled with joy, but they also knew that this meant they would be separated from the tribe temporarily.

They found the tribal leaders and elders and informed them of the matter.

Although the chiefs and elders were reluctant, they understood that this was a rare opportunity for them and expressed their support.

With the blessings of everyone in the tribe, Jiang Qiong, Nan Fengxue and Lang Nana followed the envoys of the Immortal Sect and embarked on a new journey.

They knew this was just a new beginning.

Jiang Qiong, Nan Fengxue and Lang Nana followed the envoy of the Immortal Sect with full of longing and embarked on the long journey to Lingxiao Immortal Sect.

Along the way, their eyes were always shining with anticipation, and their minds were constantly imagining the grand scene of cultivating immortals that was about to begin.

After several days of non-stop trekking, the legendary towering immortal sect gate finally slowly emerged on the distant skyline.

The mountain gate rises from the ground and reaches the sky, and its magnificent momentum is daunting.

Its main body is carefully built with huge white jade stones. The surface of the jade is polished as smooth as a mirror, reflecting the sunlight and shining brightly.

Looking closely, there are densely packed runes carved on it. These runes seem to have spirits, flashing mysterious light, as if telling secret stories from the ancient days of cultivating immortals.

And those lifelike immortal birds and beasts, some flapping their wings as if ready to fly, some raising their heads and roaring, every detail is exquisite, as if in the next second they will break free from the constraints of the stone walls, soar into the sky, and gallop across the earth.

Above the mountain gate, four ancient characters "Lingxiao Xianzong" are engraved with vigorous and powerful brushstrokes, exuding an invisible yet majestic aura that makes people unconsciously feel awe.

As you step into the mountain gate, a wide spiritual crystal road suddenly appears before your eyes.

The avenue is paved with countless spirit crystals emitting soft glow. These spirit crystals are by no means ordinary things, and they contain rich and pure spiritual energy.

Every time Jiang Qiong and the others took a step, they could clearly feel a trace of spiritual energy flowing through the Yongquan acupoints on the soles of their feet and into their bodies like a trickle, instantly dispelling the fatigue of the long journey and refreshing their spirits.

On both sides of the avenue, there stand tall jade statues, all of which are outstanding predecessors with outstanding achievements in the immortal sect throughout the ages.

Some of them held magical instruments in their hands, with spiritual energy flowing through their bodies, as if they were ready to defend themselves against the enemy at any time;

Some sit cross-legged with their eyes closed in meditation, looking peaceful, as if they are trying to comprehend the ultimate truth of heaven and earth.

Although they are in different shapes, they all exude a powerful aura, as if silently guarding this sacred place of cultivation and blessing every disciple who enters the immortal sect. Continuing along Lingjing Avenue, a vast square comes into view.

In the square, disciples of immortal cultivation came and went in an endless stream.

Some walked hurriedly with solemn expressions, holding secret manuals in their arms, obviously rushing to attend training courses or to practice in seclusion;

Some sat together in groups of three or five, enthusiastically discussing their experiences in the practice process, and hearty laughter or heated arguments could be heard from time to time.

In the center of the square, a giant spiritual fountain was particularly eye-catching. What gushed out of the fountain was not ordinary water, but a spiritual mist that was so dense that it was almost materialized.

The mist rises up in curls, and under the refraction of the sunlight, it presents colorful colors, like a dream, as if a layer of mysterious veil is covered on the entire square, creating an extraordinary atmosphere.

Jiang Qiong and others were deeply shocked by what they saw. They opened their eyes wide and looked around, their eyes full of amazement and curiosity.

Every scene and every breath here is completely different from what they experienced in the desert tribe, and it shows the mysterious and powerful cultivation background everywhere.

The Immortal Sect's envoy led them forward, through the bustling square, and came to a majestic palace.

The palace gate was closed tightly, and it was inlaid with countless precious gems. Under the sunlight, these gems reflected each other, flashing colorful light, which was dazzling.

The messenger stepped forward, stretched out his hand, and gently knocked on the door. A moment later, accompanied by a dull "creaking" sound, the door slowly opened, and a middle-aged man in gorgeous clothes walked out steadily.

"This is the outer sect deacon elder of our immortal sect, responsible for arranging various affairs for the new disciples." The immortal sect's envoy introduced at the right time.

Upon hearing this, Jiang Qiong and the other two quickly straightened their clothes, stepped forward, and bowed respectfully.

The deacon elder looked at them with a sharp gaze and a smile. He nodded and said, "You three have passed the test. Your spiritual roots and mental perseverance are all excellent. Next, I will arrange a place for you to live."

The deacon elder led them out of the palace and walked along a quiet path.

On both sides of the path, there are colorful flowers, green grass, and various exotic flowers and plants competing for beauty.

These flowers and plants not only have various shapes, but also exude charming fragrance. Some are elegant and fresh, while others are rich and strong. They are intertwined together to form a unique and wonderful scent.

There are also some flowers, flickering with light, swaying gently in the breeze, like the twinkling stars in the night sky, adding a touch of mystery to this quiet path.

As they walked, they came to a quiet valley.

In the valley, exquisite houses are scattered in an orderly manner.

The architectural style of the house is simple and elegant, which complements the surrounding natural environment, as if it grew naturally from the land.

"This will be your residence from now on."

The deacon elder raised his hand and pointed to different houses. "Jiang Qiong, you live in the house surrounded by green bamboos. Nan Fengxue, your house is in the plum forest. Lang Nana, your house is close to the spiritual field."

Jiang Qiong arrived at her own house, only to see lush green bamboo in front of the gate. The slender bamboo branches swayed gently in the breeze, making rustling sounds, as if warmly welcoming the owner.

Pushing open the gate, a small and exquisite courtyard appears before your eyes.

In the center of the courtyard, a small spiritual power gathering array emits a soft light. The array is full of spiritual power, like a small spiritual power vortex, continuously gathering the surrounding spiritual energy.

Around the spirit gathering array, there are several stone benches and a stone table. The surface of the stone table is smooth and flat, and some simple cultivation runes are engraved on it, adding a bit of the atmosphere of cultivating immortals to the courtyard.

Across the courtyard is the main house, which is simple and warm.

A large training bed occupied a corner of the room. The bed was covered with soft bedding and exuded a faint fragrance, making people want to lie down on it and have a rest.

On the other side of the room, there is a bookshelf specially used to store magical instruments and cultivation books. Some basic immortal cultivation classics have been neatly placed on the bookshelf, waiting for Jiang Qiong to explore the mysteries contained therein.

After Jiang Qiong settled down in the house, she began to walk around curiously.

He discovered that there were five other disciples from the Immortal Sect living in the same area with him.

One of the disciples was named Zhao Yu. He was tall and strong, with a resolute face and eyes that showed determination and courage.

He was wearing a black suit with silver runes embroidered on it. The silver runes shimmered in the sunlight, making him look both mysterious and handsome.

Zhao Yu is good at earth-related magic. With every move he makes, he can feel the heaviness and calmness of the earth's power.

There is also a female disciple named Su Yao, who has a graceful figure and a pretty face, like a blooming flower.

She was wearing a light pink long dress, the hem of which fluttered in the wind, making her look like a fairy descending to earth.

Su Yao practices water magic. Her eyes are as clear as water. When she talks to people, she always smiles, giving people a gentle and graceful feeling.

The other three disciples are Zhang Meng, a wind-type practitioner with a bold personality. He always wears a loose blue robe and laughs loudly, like the whistling wind;

Lin Wan'er, who is good at wood magic, wears green clothes and has a fresh and refined temperament, like a forest elf;
And Zhou Yi, who practiced thunder magic, was wearing a purple Taoist robe, with sharp light flashing in his eyes, as if he could mobilize the power of thunder at any time.

Nan Fengxue's house is surrounded by a plum forest. It is the season when plum blossoms are in full bloom. Pink plum blossoms hang on the branches like stars. When the breeze blows, the petals fall one after another, like a romantic flower rain, which is beautiful beyond words.

Walking into the house, there was an ice pond in the yard, emitting bursts of cold air, which perfectly matched her ice spiritual roots.

Inside the house, there are various ice-themed decorations, ice-blue crystal paintings hang on the walls, and the tables and chairs are also carved from ice, giving off a hint of coolness, making people feel as if they are in a world of ice and snow.

Lang Nana's house is close to the spiritual fields. When you walk out of the gate, you can see a large area of ​​spiritual fields.

The spiritual field is neatly divided into areas, each of which is planted with different spiritual plants.

At this time, several disciples of the Immortal Sect were busy in the spiritual field. They carefully took care of the spiritual plants, fertilizing, watering, and removing insects for them.

Lang Nana walked into the spiritual field curiously and observed these spiritual plants. Some of the spiritual plants had broad leaves covered with strange lines, and the lines flowed with a faint green light, exuding a rich breath of life; (End of this chapter)