Immortality and Immortality: Liver Experience Begins in the Desert

Nan Fengxue took the sword, waved it gently a few times, and a very satisfied smile instantly appeared on his face.

The ice spiritual power in her hand perfectly merged with the sword, echoing each other, exuding a more powerful and sharp aura, as if she had become the master of this world of ice and snow.

Deep in the tribe, they also found an ice cellar.

The ice cellar was filled with suffocating and biting cold. The surrounding walls were covered with thick layers of ice. The ice was crystal clear, like huge mirrors, reflecting faint light.

In the center of the ice cellar, there is a huge block of ice, in which some mysterious objects are faintly sealed.

Jiang Qiong circulated his spiritual power, and all the spiritual power in his body gathered in his palm like a surging river, trying to melt the ice.

As spiritual power continued to be injected, the ice gradually began to melt, making a slight "sizzling" sound.

The ice layer on the surface of the ice block gradually thinned, revealing what was inside.

It turned out to be a set of ice armor, which was crystal clear and emitted a soft and mysterious blue light. Each piece of armor was engraved with exquisite and complex runes, and the runes flickered, as if whispering its extraordinary and glory.

"This ice armor has extremely strong defensive power. Not only can it resist powerful attacks, but it can also amplify the power of ice spells."

Elder Binglan looked at Bingjia with admiration and amazement in his eyes. Everyone gathered around him, staring at Bingjia closely, their eyes full of surprise and expectation.

Jiang Qiong picked up a piece of armor and carefully felt the cold power and powerful spiritual power fluctuations coming from it.
"If we wear this ice armor, our safety will be better guaranteed in this secret place of ice and snow, and we will be able to face danger more calmly."

Continuing their exploration in the ice cellar, they found some beads emitting blue light.

These beads are round and smooth, like sparkling sapphires, and seem to contain a deep blue ocean inside. If you shake them gently, you can see them flowing like sea water, sparkling, mysterious and charming.

Jiang Qiong picked up a bead and looked at it carefully, and found that there were fine lines on the bead. These lines were intertwined, and seemed to form some complex and exquisite formation.

He tried to inject spiritual power into the bead, and the bead instantly glowed brightly. A powerful ice spiritual power surged out of it, forming a small ice storm in the ice cellar.

The ice storm howled, sweeping up the surrounding cold air, causing the temperature of the entire ice cellar to drop sharply and the ice layer to become thicker.

"These beads should be some kind of energy storage device, containing a large amount of ice spiritual power. They can play a huge role at the critical moment and help us."

Jiang Qiong said.

Everyone nodded, their eyes full of surprise and recognition, and carefully collected the beads as if they were collecting the most precious treasure in the world.

In the last house of the tribe, they found an ancient book emitting blue light.

The cover of the ancient book is made of ice, which is crystal clear and exudes a mysterious atmosphere.

The cover is engraved with ancient and obscure words. These words seem to have their own soul, recording a piece of history that has been buried by the years.

Jiang Qiong gently stretched out his hand and slowly opened the ancient book, which contained some precious contents about ice and snow magic and cultivation experience.

He studied the ancient books carefully and found that some of the cultivation methods and spells were similar to what they had understood before, but they were more profound and exquisite, as if they opened a door for them to a higher level of ice cultivation.

"This ancient book will be of great benefit to our cultivation. We can take it back and study it slowly. Maybe we can comprehend more powerful ice and snow spells from it."

Jiang Qiong said as he handed the ancient book to Elder Binglan. Elder Binglan took the ancient book, his eyes full of joy and excitement, "This is an extremely precious cultivation secret book, maybe it can help us achieve a qualitative breakthrough in ice magic and reach an unprecedented level."

After an in-depth exploration, Jiang Qiong and others found a large number of precious magical instruments, elixirs and elixirs in this abandoned tribe.

These items were closely connected to the elements of ice and snow, emitting powerful and mysterious spiritual fluctuations. They carefully sorted these items and put them into storage bags one by one, as if they were cherishing their most precious treasures.

At this time, the sky gradually darkened, and the cold north wind became more and more violent, like a roaring beast, sweeping across the entire tribe wantonly.

Everyone found a relatively safe and sheltered place in the tribe, ready to rest for a night and continue exploring the secret realm tomorrow.

Jiang Qiong held a soft sword with a cold light flashing on the sword body, and cleared a space with force.

His movements were skillful and powerful, and every swing of the sword swept the accumulated snow and debris aside.

Nan Fengxue used his ice-type spiritual power, quickly formed seals with his hands, and muttered something.

The snow around quickly gathered together and built a simple igloo on the open space.

Although the igloo is simple, it is extremely sturdy and can effectively block the invasion of cold winds.

Lang Nana built a bonfire in the igloo. She cast a spiritual plant spell to let the vines gather the dry branches together, and then used spiritual power to ignite them.

The warm firelight instantly illuminated the entire igloo, illuminating everyone's tired but excited faces.

They sat around the campfire, sharing their gains and experiences from the exploration. Their laughter echoed in the igloo, temporarily dispelling the cold and fatigue from the outside world.

"This time, our gains in the abandoned tribe far exceeded our imagination. These magic weapons, elixirs, and spiritual medicines will be of great help in improving our strength."

Jiang Qiong said excitedly, with a gleam in her eyes.

Nan Fengxue nodded vigorously in agreement, "Yes, with these, our exploration in the secret realm will be smoother, and we will be more confident in facing unknown dangers."

Lang Nana smiled and said, "And we have also found that ancient book. Maybe it will help us comprehend more powerful and sophisticated ice and snow magic, and open a whole new chapter of cultivation."

Elder Binglan looked at everyone, his eyes full of satisfaction and pride, "You all worked hard and gained a lot. But in the next exploration, you still need to remain highly vigilant. There are still many unknown dangers lurking in the dark in this secret realm, so don't take it lightly."

Everyone nodded in agreement. Under the warm light of the bonfire, they gradually fell asleep, perhaps continuing this wonderful and challenging journey to the secret land in their dreams.

Jiang Qiong and others sat around the campfire, happily sharing the rich harvest in the abandoned tribe, and laughter echoed in the igloo.

The warm bonfire quietly brought sleepiness into their hearts, and with infinite anticipation for tomorrow's exploration, everyone gradually fell into a sweet dream under the caress of the warm firelight.

When I was in a deep sleep, a deafening thunder exploded like the collapse of the sky and the split of the earth, just like an extremely heavy hammer, smashing heavily on the vast ice field.

The loud thunder instantly penetrated the igloo, rudely waking everyone up from their sleep.

Jiang Qiong opened his eyes suddenly, with a hint of dreaminess still in his eyes, but the alertness accumulated from years of adventures made him regain clarity in an instant.

He stretched out his hand and grabbed the cold and gleaming soft sword beside him, then he turned over and stood up swiftly, his posture as agile as a cheetah.

Nan Fengxue was also awakened by the thunder. In an instant, the ice spiritual power rapidly flowed in her body like a turbulent undercurrent. Her originally soft and loose long hair fluttered wildly under the stimulation of the spiritual power, as if it had life.

She held an ice staff with runes flashing on it and exuding cold air. She looked around vigilantly with a sharp gaze.

Lang Nana rubbed her eyes sleepily, with a look of confusion in her eyes, but she soon realized the urgency of the situation. She quickly got up from the ground, quickly put on the rattan basket full of spiritual plant seeds and talismans, and was ready to deal with unknown emergencies at any time.

Elder Binglan had already stood up, his expression solemn, his eyes as if substantial, penetrating the walls of the ice house, as if he wanted to find out the source of the thunder.

Everyone hurried out of the ice house and looked up, only to see that the sky in the distance was covered by an extremely strange dark cloud.

The inky clouds seemed to be stirred wildly by an invisible giant hand hidden in the darkness, surging endlessly, as if they were about to swallow up everything in the world.

From time to time, dazzling flashes of lightning appeared in the clouds. The lightning was like a nimble yet deadly silver snake, winding and moving, making a creepy hissing sound.

The thunder rolled in from the rolling clouds, and each thunder seemed to carry endless power, shaking the earth slightly. Even the thick ice under the feet seemed unable to bear the weight, making a slight "creaking" sound.

The air was filled with the pungent smell of thunder and lightning, a mixture of metallic smell and burning sensation, which made people feel cold in their hearts.

A fierce wind swept in with a roar. It was so strong that it made everyone's clothes rustle like fluttering battle flags.

The snowflakes were ruthlessly carried by the strong wind, like sharp hidden weapons, rampaging in the air, flying wildly, and hitting the face painfully.

Jiang Qiong activated his spiritual sense and extended it to explore the thunderstorm area with all his strength.

His consciousness was like an invisible and tenacious force, struggling forward amidst the violent gales and flying snowflakes, and every step forward seemed to break through numerous obstacles.

As his spiritual consciousness gradually approached the dangerous area, a look of surprise slowly emerged on his face, and he quickly turned around and said to everyone:
"Everyone, come and see, there seems to be a treasure born in that thunderstorm area, and the spiritual energy fluctuations are extremely strong!"

Nan Fengxue's eyes instantly flashed with excitement. She subconsciously clenched the ice sword in her hand. The sword flashed a cold light under the reflection of the lightning. She said anxiously:

"Then what are we waiting for, hurry over!"

Lang Nana could not contain her excitement and nodded eagerly in agreement, her hands trembling slightly as she was ready to cast the spiritual plant spell.

Elder Binglan frowned, pondered for a moment, and said seriously:

"Thunderstorm areas are dangerous and full of dangers. Everyone must be extremely careful, keep close to each other at all times, and do not act rashly."

Everyone quickly packed up their luggage and ran towards the thunderstorm area with a mixture of nervousness and anticipation.

The closer they got to the thunderstorm, the stronger the wind became. It was so strong that it almost uprooted their frail bodies. It made them stagger and every step was extremely difficult.

Lightning flashed by them from time to time. Wherever the lightning passed, the air was instantly ionized, making a sharp and piercing sound, as if it was a roar from hell.

Each bolt of lightning contained a terrifying force that could destroy the world. Just a slight strike would turn them into dust, with disastrous consequences.

After being struck by lightning, the snow on the ground instantly underwent drastic physical changes, sublimating directly from a solid state into water vapor, forming thick white mist. The mist filled the surroundings, quickly covering their vision, making it blurred, as if they were in a white chaotic world.

Finally, after much difficulty, they arrived at the edge of the thunderstorm area.

In the center of the thunderstorm area, there was an extremely huge thunder pool. The lightning in the pool flickered and jumped like boiling magma, emitting a terrifying breath.

Directly above the thunder pool, there was a treasure emitting a mysterious purple light suspended.

The treasure was round in shape, and its surface was densely engraved with mysterious runes. Under the illumination of lightning, the runes flashed with a strange and charming light. Each rune seemed to be telling an ancient secret that had been buried by the years, or whispering some ancient and powerful spell of power.

Lightning continued to converge towards the treasure, like rivers flowing into the sea, continuously injecting tremendous power into it, making the treasure even more dazzling, the light almost penetrated the thick clouds and illuminated the entire ice field.

Jiang Qiong approached the treasure cautiously, the soft sword in his hand trembling slightly, as if he also sensed the impending crisis and was ready to draw his sword to meet the enemy at any time.

Nan Fengxue followed closely behind Jiang Qiong, and the ice spiritual power formed a faint, gauze-like shield outside the body. The shield emitted a cold blue light, trying to resist the invasion of the thunderstorm and trying to create a relatively safe space for them.

Lang Nana was at the back, concentrating on controlling the spiritual plants. She quickly formed seals with her hands and muttered something. Countless thick vines suddenly emerged from the ground. The vines were covered with sharp thorns, like green poisonous snakes ready to attack, alerting the surroundings to prevent any potential danger from quietly approaching.

Elder Binglan stood by to protect everyone. Her eyes were as sharp as an eagle's. She vigilantly scanned every corner around her, not missing any trace of movement. She was like a towering mountain, providing a solid line of defense for everyone.

Just when Jiang Qiong was about to touch the treasure, suddenly, a loud and noisy shouting came from all around.

Everyone turned their heads quickly and saw a group of natives wearing animal skins and holding weapons coming from all directions like a tide. These natives were tall and strong, each of them was as tall as a hill, with bronze skin, shining like metal under the lightning, as if their bodies were made of bronze.

There were strange totems painted on their faces. The lines of the totems were twisted and mysterious, revealing a primitive and wild aura. Their eyes revealed ferocity and vigilance, like hungry beasts staring at prey that had entered their territory. (End of this chapter)