Immortality and Immortality: Liver Experience Begins in the Desert

Jiang Qiong didn't ask too many questions. Some things need to be explored personally to get results. Whether you can get out of it or not, you still need to practice it personally.

He said goodbye to the village chief and said that he was going to explore the Fantasy Valley.

After bidding farewell to the villagers, Jiang Qiong headed to the Fantasy Valley with several monks who had fallen into the Netherworld with him.

"Everyone follow me."

"Take you out."

Jiang Qiong led several monks out of the village and headed towards the Huanling Valley.

The village chief watched them leave, holding a long pipe in his hand, with a hint of sigh in his eyes.

At this time, the village seemed particularly quiet, and the villagers gathered in the village with complicated expressions on their faces.

The blazing sun shone on everyone's face. Everyone had different expressions and spoke out:
"Village Chief, do you think they can find the Heart of the Netherworld? Can they find the Phantom Valley?"

A young monk couldn't help but ask, with a hint of doubt in his voice.

Although Jiang Qiong showed very strong strength.

But whether it is the Heart of the Underworld or the Fantasy Valley, they are all legendary things.

No one has ever seen it, nor has anyone encountered it.

Therefore, the monks in the village remained skeptical, and some even thought that these things did not exist at all and were made up to fool people.

The village chief slowly raised his head and looked into the distance.

"The Heart of the Netherworld... that is a legendary treasure. Legend has it that it has infinite power and can change everything."

He paused, then continued slowly, "But no one can be sure whether it really exists."

Another older monk took over the conversation and couldn't help but ask:
"Village Chief, what about the Fantasy Valley? Does it really exist?"

"I think it's a dangerous place. Few people can come out alive after entering it."

The village chief nodded and said slowly, "The Fantasy Valley does exist. According to ancient records, it is a place full of illusions."

"Only extremely powerful monks can enter."

Cun Yuan sighed and said slowly, "Among the group of cultivators who came to our village, the leader has a very high realm and extraordinary strength. I believe he can find the Heart of the Netherworld."

After listening to the village chief's words, the villagers still had doubts in their hearts, but they also felt a glimmer of hope.

I have been in the secret realm for so long.

The people in the village actually want to go out.

After all, he is a normal monk and he wants to see the bigger world.

But unfortunately there was no chance before.

If Jiang Qiong had the means to find a way to leave, it would be a good thing for them.

On this side, Jiang Qiong was not clear about what the village monks were thinking.

He was leading several monks along an ancient path with weeds growing on both sides and some abandoned farm tools occasionally.

It seems that there were traces of human activities here in the past.

There was a faint smell of dampness in the air, as if foreshadowing unknown dangers ahead.

"Everyone be careful, it looks like no one has walked this road for a long time."

Jiang Qiong looked at everyone and gave a reminder.

The monks nodded and followed him closely.

As they went deeper, the surrounding scenery gradually became desolate.

The trees became sparse and the ground was covered with thick fallen leaves, which made a crunching sound when stepped on.

Suddenly, a gust of cold wind blew, rustling the leaves. Several crows were startled and flew up from the treetops, making shrill cries.

"This place is really eerie." A monk couldn't help but shudder.

Jiang Qiong looked up at the sky and found that dark clouds began to gather and the sky gradually darkened.

He frowned and thought to himself, "It seems we have to speed up."

The next moment, they quickened their pace and continued to move forward.

After walking for about half an hour, a dense forest appeared in front of them. The trees were tall and straight, with lush branches and leaves, covering the sky and blocking the sun.

Jiang Qiong activated his spiritual sense and found that by passing through the forest, he could reach the entrance to the Fantasy Valley.

"Everyone be careful, there may be danger in this forest."

Jiang Qiong considered her tone and spoke slowly.

The monks nodded and looked around vigilantly.

They walked into the forest cautiously. The fallen leaves under their feet were thick and made a dull sound when they stepped on them.

The surrounding trees seemed to twist in the darkness, as if they would pounce on them at any moment.

After walking for a while, I suddenly heard a rustling sound coming from the front.

Jiang Qiong signaled everyone to stop, hold their breath, and listen quietly.

After a while, the sound became closer and closer, as if something was approaching them.

"Something is coming." A monk said in a low voice, holding the magic weapon tightly in his hand.

Jiang Qiong nodded and signaled everyone to get ready.

A moment later, a huge black shadow jumped out from the bushes and rushed towards them.

The attacker was a huge black wolf, with fierce light flashing in its eyes and sharp fangs, and it was obviously starving.

"Everyone, be careful!"

A young monk nearby shouted and rushed forward first.

He swung the magic sword in his hand, and the sword energy was like a rainbow, hitting the black wolf directly.

The black wolf reacted quickly, dodging the attack nimbly, then opened its bloody mouth and pounced on the young man.

The young man dodged the black wolf's attack with a flash of his body, then stabbed the black wolf in the abdomen with his backhanded sword.

The black wolf screamed, fell to the ground, twitched a few times, and then stopped moving.

"Is everyone okay?" the young man asked after killing the black wolf.

The monks shook their heads to indicate that they were fine.

Jiang Qiong had an indifferent expression. It was just a demon wolf and was not even worth his attack.

"Continue to go."

Jiang Qiong waved her hand and continued to lead everyone forward.

As they went deeper, the forest became darker and darker, and it seemed to have no end.

Suddenly, a strange laugh came, as if coming from all directions, making people feel creepy.

Jiang Qiong frowned and signaled everyone to stop.

"This sound is wrong, be careful and alert." Jiang Qiong said in a low voice.

The monks nodded one after another and nervously clenched the magic weapons in their hands.

The laughter was getting closer and closer, as if it was ringing in their ears.

Suddenly, a black shadow flashed from behind the tree and rushed towards Jiang Qiong.

Jiang Qiong was quick-witted and swift-handed, and slashed at the black shadow with a sword. The black shadow screamed, quickly retreated, and revealed its true form.

It turned out to be a ghost with a hideous face and eyes flashing with a faint green light.

"It's a ghost! Everyone be careful!"

Jiang Qiong shouted loudly and swung his sword to attack.

The monks took action one after another and engaged in fierce battles with the attacking ghosts.

The ghost has a strange shape and moves very fast, as if it is wandering in the darkness, making it elusive.

While fighting the enemy, Jiang Qiong observed his surroundings and found that the surrounding trees seemed to be twisted under the influence of ghosts, as if they would pounce on them at any time.

"Everyone concentrate your firepower and attack the ghost's vital points!" Jiang Qiong spoke slowly with a calm look.

The monks cast spells and focused on attacking the ghosts.

The ghost let out a shrill scream, and its figure gradually faded away, and finally turned into a wisp of green smoke and disappeared into the air. "Finally solved." A monk breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Jiang Qiong, however, did not feel relaxed at all.

Just now when this ghost attacked.

Jiang Qiong sensed a very terrifying aura looming over him.

It has not dissipated until now, which is why his expression has been so solemn.

But fortunately, as time goes by.

The terrifying atmosphere quickly dissipated.

"gone?"

"Just left like that?"

Jiang Qiong looked puzzled and signaled everyone to move on.

After being attacked twice in a row, everyone became more cautious, fearing that they would encounter any more danger.

Cautiously, they passed through the strange forest and arrived at the entrance of Fantasy Valley.

At the entrance of Huanling Valley, there is an ancient stone tablet with three large characters "Huanling Valley" engraved on it in vigorous and powerful handwriting.

Jiang Qiong walked forward and carefully observed the stone tablet, and found some mysterious patterns on the stone tablet, which seemed to be an ancient formation.

"It seems that this Fantasy Valley is indeed not simple."

"There is also a formation covering it."

Jiang Qiong muttered to himself, frowning slightly, with a serious look in his eyes.

He turned to the monks and said, "Everyone take a break and adjust your state. We are about to enter the Phantom Valley. There may be more dangers ahead."

His voice was deep and powerful, carrying an unquestionable majesty.

The monks nodded, found a place to sit down, and adjusted their breathing to restore their strength.

At this time, night had fallen and all around was quiet and silent, with only the rustling of leaves in the breeze.

Everyone was filled with tension and anticipation.

Jiang Qiong continued to observe the stone tablet, trying to decipher the formation patterns on it.

He mobilized his spiritual consciousness, attached it to the stone tablet, closed his eyes, and let the spiritual consciousness slowly penetrate into it.

The stone tablet instantly emitted a soft light, as if responding to his exploration.

"The array patterns on this stone tablet are extraordinary,"

Jiang Qiong muttered to herself.

His spiritual consciousness wandered among the patterns of the formation, carefully feeling every subtle change.

The patterns of the formation are intricate, like a huge net, tightly wrapping the stone tablet.

Jiang Qiong took a deep breath and took out a magic weapon - a crystal clear spirit plate.

The spirit disk flickered faintly under the moonlight. Jiang Qiong placed it in the palm of his hand and slowly circulated his spiritual power. The spirit stone began to emit a faint light, resonating with the formation patterns on the stone tablet.

"We need to unlock the outer protective formation first." Jiang Qiong thought to himself.

He circulated his spiritual power and guided the light of the spirit stone to the formation patterns on the stone tablet. The formation patterns then underwent subtle changes, as if responding to his call.

As time goes by.

Fine beads of sweat began to appear on Jiang Qiong's forehead. He was fully focused and did not dare to relax at all.

After some investigation, he finally found the core of the formation.

At the core position is a small node hidden deep in the array patterns, like a star, flickering with faint light.

Jiang Qiong concentrated the light of the spirit stone on this node, and the patterns of the formation began to gradually loosen.

"Everyone get ready, we're going in."

Jiang Qiong stood up and motioned for everyone to gather.

The monks stood up one after another, and everyone's eyes were fixed on Jiang Qiong.

Jiang Qiong closed his eyes again, concentrated all his energy, and injected his spiritual power into the spirit disk.

The light of the spirit disk became brighter and brighter, like a small sun. The array patterns on the stone tablet began to vibrate violently, emitting a low humming sound.

Jiang Qiong felt a powerful rebound force, as if it was going to repel his spiritual consciousness.

He clenched his teeth, held the spirit plate tightly with both hands, and continuously poured spiritual power into it.

The next moment, the formation patterns on the stone tablet gradually lost their light and began to slowly dissipate.

Jiang Qiong was delighted, knowing that she was close to success.

"last step!"

He chanted silently in his heart and focused the light of the spirit disk on the last node.

In an instant, the array patterns collapsed and turned into countless points of light that dissipated into the air.

The stone tablet emitted a faint light, and then a passage slowly opened up.
"Let's go."

"Enter the Phantom Valley."

Jiang Qiong took the lead and walked into the passage, followed closely by the monks.

The passage was pitch black, with only the magic weapon in Jiang Qiong's hand emitting a faint light, illuminating the road ahead.

They moved forward cautiously, fearing that they might trigger some mechanism.

After walking for about a cup of tea, the passage finally came to the end, and the view in front of me suddenly opened up.

They came to the interior of Fantasy Valley, where the scenery was so strange that it seemed as if they had entered another world.

The surrounding mountains are undulating and shrouded in clouds and mist, and some ancient architectural ruins can be vaguely seen.

There was a faint spiritual aura in the air, as if the spiritual power between heaven and earth gathered here.

Standing in the Huanling Valley, Jiang Qiong looked around and saw that the valley was shrouded in clouds and mist, making it difficult to see through.

He took a deep breath, adjusted his state, and then stepped into the valley.

The fog in the valley was thicker than outside, and Jiang Qiong could only rely on his own perception to determine the direction.

He walked through the valley carefully, always alert to possible dangers.

As he went deeper into the Fantasy Valley, Jiang Qiong discovered that the spiritual energy here was extremely rich, even stronger than that around the village.

"Is this the Phantom Valley?"

Jiang Qiong glanced around and sighed.

The monks also nodded, with amazement in their eyes.

At this moment, Jiang Qiong suddenly felt a powerful spiritual energy fluctuation coming from not far away.

He had an idea in his mind and immediately quickened his pace, heading towards the direction where the spiritual energy was fluctuating.

For the rest of the time, Jiang Qiong led everyone to continue moving forward along an ancient trail, deeper into the valley.

As they moved forward, the scenery around them became more and more bizarre.

Suddenly, a low roar came from the front, as if some huge beast was waiting for them ahead.

Jiang Qiong signaled everyone to stop, hold their breath, and listen quietly.

"There is danger ahead, everyone be careful." Jiang Qiong said in a low voice.

The monks nodded and clenched the magic weapons in their hands.

Jiang Qiong took the lead and walked forward cautiously. The roaring sound in front was getting closer and closer, as if it was not far away.

Not long after they walked, they saw a huge spirit beast appear in front of them.

It is a gigantic spirit tiger, emitting powerful spiritual power and its eyes are flashing with ferocity. It is obviously the guardian of the Fantasy Valley, and the aura it exudes is extremely terrifying.

"Everyone be careful, this spirit tiger is not easy to deal with." Jiang Qiong reminded.

The monks nodded, formed their battle formations, and prepared to fight.

In the blink of an eye, the spirit tiger let out a deafening roar and pounced directly at him. (End of this chapter)