Immortality and Immortality: Liver Experience Begins in the Desert

In this fierce battle, Jiang Qiong's spiritual consciousness was also damaged to a certain extent, and the light dimmed slightly, but he not only did not retreat, but instead aroused the fighting spirit deep in his heart, and the light of his spiritual consciousness became more and more dazzling.

As the battle continued, Jiang Qiong gradually figured out the attack pattern of the Spider King's soul body. He seized the opportunity, concentrated his whole body's spiritual consciousness, and launched a powerful spiritual consciousness attack.

This impact was like a surging tide, carrying with it a devastating momentum, sweeping towards the Spider King's soul body.

The Spider King seemed to sense the deadly danger and tried to dodge, but it was too late. The spiritual impact instantly hit it, and the Spider King let out a shrill scream. Cracks began to appear in its soul body, like a broken mirror, gradually dissipating and turning into dots of dark red light.

In the outside world, with the destruction of the Spider King's soul, the spiders that were originally attacking frantically suddenly lost their command and instantly became chaotic and fled everywhere. Jiang Qiong took the opportunity to exert his strength and used all his skills to kill the remaining spiders one by one.

When the last spider fell, Jiang Qiong was exhausted from excessive consumption of spiritual power and consciousness. He collapsed to the ground, gasping for breath, his clothes soaked with sweat.

After a long time, Jiang Qiong slowly stood up and looked around.

At this time, the fog gradually dissipated, and the sunlight shone through the clouds, sprinkling on this mysterious land, illuminating everything, as if dispelling the darkness and haze.

Jiang Qiong discovered that deep in the secret realm, there was a stone platform emitting a soft light, and there seemed to be something placed on the platform.

With great curiosity, he dragged his tired body and walked towards the stone platform step by step.

The closer he got to the stone platform, the more Jiang Qiong could feel a powerful fluctuation of spiritual power. The spiritual power was like a warm stream of water, gently brushing over his body.

When he finally walked up to the stone platform, he saw an ancient book and a bead emitting colorful light placed on the platform.

The cover of the book was engraved with strange runes, which seemed to contain endless mysteries. Jiang Qiong touched it lightly, and a stream of information instantly poured into his mind, like opening the door to a treasure house of knowledge.

He discovered that this book recorded a powerful spiritual technique that could control the forces of nature. The power was so immense that once it was used, the sky and the earth would change color.

And that colorful bead is a spiritual bead containing powerful spiritual power. It can not only help the cultivators recover their spiritual power quickly, but it may even help them break through the realm and achieve a qualitative leap.

Jiang Qiong carefully put away the books and the spirit beads, her heart filled with joy, as if she had finally found the light after groping in the darkness for a long time.

He knew very well that although this journey to the secret realm was risky, it was a huge gain.

With these gains, not only can his own strength be greatly improved, but he can also better help the tribe resist foreign enemies and promote the development and growth of the tribe.

With a full harvest, Jiang Qiong left the secret realm along the same path he came from.

When he stepped into the desert again, the sun was still scorching, but his heart was full of hope and strength, and his steps became lighter.

He quickened his pace and headed in the direction of the tribe, eager to share this wonderful experience with Hake's family and the people of the tribe, and also ready to use his newfound power to contribute more to the future of the tribe.

Back in the tribe, Jiang Qiong was welcomed like a hero.

The Hak family hugged him tightly, their eyes full of joy and worry, and Shaya's eyes even turned slightly red.

People in the tribe gathered around him, their eyes full of admiration and curiosity, listening to him tell about his adventures in the secret land. They exclaimed in amazement from time to time, and marveled at his bravery and wisdom.

In the following days, Jiang Qiong began to study the mysterious spiritual book with great concentration.

Every morning he would come to a quiet corner of the tribe, sit cross-legged, and circulate his spiritual power according to the records in the book, trying to perform spiritual arts.

At first, the progress was extremely slow. The performance of spiritual arts required extremely delicate control of spiritual power and complex spell structure. Jiang Qiong often failed due to a slight mistake. The backlash of spiritual power made him pale and sweat profusely.

But the unyielding spirit in his bones was fully aroused. With firm perseverance and tenacity, he kept trying and adjusting, and every failure became a stepping stone for his next success.

After countless failures and attempts, Jiang Qiong finally succeeded in performing his first spiritual technique - "Qingfeng Technique".

He quickly formed seals with his hands and muttered something. The air around him instantly flowed, forming a soft breeze that gently blew on his face and clothes, and his hair fluttered in the wind.

Wherever the breeze blew, dust flew and flowers and plants swayed, as if the whole world was under his control and all things were cheering for his success.

Jiang Qiong was not satisfied with this. He continued to study spiritual arts in depth. With his extraordinary talent and unremitting efforts, he gradually mastered the more powerful "Fire Explosion Technique".

When he performs the Pyroblast technique, a hot fireball will condense in his hand. The fireball will continuously rotate, emitting billowing heat waves. The surrounding air will be ignited, making a "sizzling" sound, as if playing a passionate war song.

As Jiang Qiong continued to inject spiritual power into the fireball, it became bigger and bigger, and finally became as dazzling as a small sun. It exploded with a loud bang, and the impact force generated sent the surrounding sand and rocks flying several feet away, leaving a huge hole on the ground, demonstrating the powerful power of this spiritual technique.

At the same time, Jiang Qiong also began to use the five-colored spiritual bead to help the monks in the tribe improve their strength. He placed the spiritual bead in the center of the tribe's spiritual field. The powerful spiritual power emitted by the spiritual bead was like sweet spring water, which continuously nourished every spiritual medicine in the spiritual field.

With the nourishment of the spiritual power of the spirit pearl, the growth rate of spiritual herbs has increased significantly. Spiritual herbs that originally took several months to mature can now be harvested in just a few weeks.

Moreover, the quality of these spiritual medicines has also been greatly improved. The spiritual power they contain is more concentrated and the medicinal effects are more significant. With just a sniff, you can feel the majestic spiritual energy.

Under the leadership of Jiang Qiong, the monks in the tribe used the spiritual power of the spirit beads to practice continuously, and their strength was significantly improved.

They began to try to practice some more advanced spells and martial arts, and their shouts and the roar of spells being cast could often be heard in the training grounds.

The overall combat capability of the tribe has made a qualitative leap, and everyone's eyes are shining with confidence. However, the peaceful days did not last long.

Soon after, the tribe was in crisis again. A more powerful bandit group heard about the tribe's development and the harvest of the spiritual fields. The fire of greed in their hearts burned fiercely, burning them to lose their minds. They gathered hundreds of bandits, rode on ferocious sand beasts, and rushed towards the tribe in a mighty force. The dust they raised covered the sky and the sun, like a black dragon raging in the desert.

When the tribal sentinels discovered that the sand bandits were approaching, the entire tribe suddenly fell into a tense atmosphere.

Agu quickly summoned the warriors in the tribe, his voice loud and firm:
"Warriors, take up your weapons and protect our homes and spiritual fields!"

Jiang Qiong stood at the front of the team, his eyes as firm as iron, holding the soft sword tightly in his hand, the sword body trembling slightly, as if he was eager to fight.

He knew very well that the enemy this time was more difficult than before, but he was not afraid. He had only one firm belief in his heart: to rely on his own strength and together with the tribal warriors, to protect the tribe's homeland and spiritual fields and never let the sand bandits succeed.

The sand bandits soon arrived in front of the tribe. Leading them was a tall man with fierce eyes. He rode a huge sand beast. The sand beast had a huge body and thick limbs, and it moved like a small mountain.

The man was waving a huge mace covered with sharp barbs and emitting a bloody smell. He shouted, "You bunch of ants, hand over the spiritual medicine and all the treasures in the spiritual field, otherwise, today will be the day you die!

"Agu stepped forward, held his head high, and responded loudly: "You shameless sand bandits, don't even think about taking anything from us! We will protect our homeland with our lives!"

The voice resounded through the sky, full of fearless courage and firm determination. As the two sides finished their challenge, the battle was about to begin.

The sand bandits rushed towards the tribe like a surging tide. They rode on sand beasts, brandished their weapons, and shouted wildly, trying to scare the tribal warriors with their momentum.

The warriors of the tribe were not afraid at all. They shouted and rushed towards the enemy. Their voices were uniform and loud, like rolling thunder, demonstrating their fighting spirit.

Jiang Qiong circulated his spiritual power and used the fire explosion technique he had just mastered. A huge fireball condensed in his hand, with flames burning on the surface of the fireball, like a burning star.

He threw the fireball with force at the group of sand bandits. The fireball drew a dazzling arc in the air and exploded with a loud bang, instantly engulfing the surrounding sand bandits and sand beasts in a sea of ​​fire. Screams rang out one after another, and the flames illuminated half the sky red.

Hake rushed into the enemy camp waving his battle axe. Every swing of his axe was filled with tremendous force. The battle axe drew a sharp arc in the air and repelled the approaching sand bandits. The bandits fell to the ground one after another under his attack.

The warriors of the tribe worked closely together. Some held shields with tribal totems engraved on them. They used their solid shields to resist attacks for their companions, forming a solid defense line.
Some took the opportunity to attack and dealt fatal blows to the sand bandits with the weapons in their hands. The sounds of weapons clashing and shouts of killing were deafening.

Relying on their tenacious fighting spirit and firm belief, they fought a desperate battle with the sand bandits. Everyone was fighting for his homeland, with determination in their eyes.

The battle was extremely fierce. The bandits were numerous and well-equipped. They wore heavy armor and held sharp weapons, which put great pressure on the tribal warriors. Some warriors were hit by the bandits' weapons and fell to the ground, but they still gritted their teeth and struggled to stand up and continue fighting, with unyielding eyes.

But encouraged by Jiang Qiong, the tribal warriors were in high spirits and did not back down.

Jiang Qiong was like a black lightning on the battlefield, shuttling among the bandits, performing various magic arts and sword moves. His magic arts were shining, and his sword moves were sharp and swift. Wherever he went, the bandits fell to the ground. His figure became the spiritual pillar of the tribal warriors, inspiring them to fight bravely. In the fierce battle, Jiang Qiong suddenly found a flaw in the bandits.

He seized the opportunity, concentrated all his spiritual power, and unleashed a powerful sword energy. The sword energy was like a bright blade of light, cutting through the sky and flying towards the leader of the sand bandits with the momentum of destroying the world.

Upon seeing this, the sand bandit leader's face turned pale instantly, his eyes were full of fear, and he quickly raised his mace to resist.

However, Jiang Qiong's sword energy was too powerful, and the mace was instantly cut off and broke into two pieces. The sand bandit leader was also hit by the sword energy and flew backwards, falling heavily to the ground, raising a cloud of dust, spurting blood from his mouth, his eyes full of unwillingness and despair.

When the sand bandits saw their leader being defeated, they immediately became thrown into disarray, their morale plummeted, and the originally orderly team instantly became chaotic.

The tribal warriors took the opportunity to launch a counterattack. They shouted and rushed towards the bandits like tigers descending from the mountains with great momentum.

The sand bandits threw away their weapons and armor and fled in all directions. Some even threw their weapons on the ground in order to escape.

The warriors of the tribe took advantage of the victory and chased the sand bandits out of the tribe's territory. Looking at the bandits' embarrassed escape, the warriors cheered and the joy of victory spread in the tribe.

After this battle, the Horde was victorious once again.

Although a certain price was paid, several warriors were seriously injured and some facilities in the tribe were damaged, the people of the tribe did not feel sad because of this, but became more united.

They know that under Jiang Qiong's leadership, no matter how great the difficulties and challenges are, they can overcome them together and protect their homes.

Everyone gathered together, supporting and encouraging each other, with hope in their eyes. After this battle, the tribe ushered in a period of relative peace.

Jiang Qiong continued to help the tribe develop. He used the knowledge and power he gained in the secret realm to continuously improve the planting methods of the spiritual fields.

He conducted in-depth research on the characteristics of each spiritual medicine, adjusted the spiritual power layout of the spiritual field according to the needs of different spiritual medicines, and used spiritual techniques to create a suitable growth environment for the spiritual field, such as using the breeze technique to regulate the temperature and the spiritual rain technique to replenish water.

Thanks to his efforts, the output and quality of spiritual medicines were further improved. The spiritual medicines in the spiritual fields became more lush and colorful, exuding a strong spiritual atmosphere.

At the same time, Jiang Qiong also taught the younger generation in the tribe to practice spiritual arts and martial arts.

He patiently explained the principles and methods of each spiritual technique, guided the young warriors step by step in practicing martial arts, and corrected their movements and force techniques.

Under his careful teaching, the younger generation gradually grew up and became the new force of the tribe.

They trained hard in the training ground, constantly improving their strength, their eyes full of longing for the future and a sense of responsibility to the tribe.

Thanks to Jiang Qiong's efforts, the tribe became stronger and stronger, and people's lives became better and better.

In the tribe, time has passed slowly, and Jiang Qiong has become an indispensable soul figure in the tribe. (End of this chapter)