Spiritual Resurgence: Cultivating Immortality from Farming

I don’t know how long he stayed in this secret realm, but Jiang Tang collected a bowl full of clothes and was then directly teleported out by a golden light.

Along with it, there were countless disciples who had experienced it.

Among them, Jiang Tang soon saw Su Changan, who was a scene of his own.

"Qian Chenjun!" Jiang Tang hurriedly stepped forward and bowed, with a smile on his face as if he were meeting an old friend again.

"Brother Jiang, long time no see. How are you?" Su Changan was stunned for a moment, then smiled.

"Qian Chenjun, are you feeling better recently?" Jiang Tang asked.

"It's the same as always, so that's it." Su Changan's eyes paused and his warmth returned.

Indeed...as always.

This time, he still found nothing.

No way, he is serious...

Su Changan's eyes flashed with reluctance.

"It doesn't matter. When I finish my studies, I will definitely refine a pill for Lord Qianchen that can cure all diseases in the world!" Jiang Tang affirmed with his chest puffed out.

He had no way of repaying the life-saving grace, and the only thing he could do was to make elixirs.

The medical advice given to him by God told him that as long as he worked hard, refining the nine-turn elixir would not be a problem.

Even if the pill calamity comes, as long as he stabilizes his Taoist heart, there will be no death of his body and Taoism.

The most you can get from being struck by lightning is one strike, which is equivalent to two strikes from your spirit.

Although, these are still far away for him.

An elixir that can cure all diseases in the world...

If his disease could be cured, the Nine Transformation Pills would be needed.

Now, isn't he always looking for the herbs that can be used to refine that pill?

But after years of searching, nothing was found.

It was as if after the spiritual energy was revived, the peerless herbs that grew everywhere many years ago fell asleep together.

Su Changan lowered his eyelashes to cover the disappointment and sadness in his eyes.

"Thank you, Brother Jiang, for your thoughtfulness." Su Changan exhaled, "I have something important to do, so I'll go first."

After that, he left with a group of shadow guards.

"This kid still wants to refine a pill that can cure all diseases?" Not far away, a disciple from another sect saw Su Changan leaving. He suppressed the sadness in his heart and began to laugh at Jiang Tang mercilessly. .

"Yes, you still want to cling to the young master of the Su family. Is this something you can do?"

"The sect master of the Holy Medical Valley, the world-famous great master, dare not brag that he can refine a pill that can cure all diseases. You, a newborn calf, can brag without even making a draft."

"..." "..."

Jiang Tang: "..."

Numb.

He turned around and left, but did not notice the secretly floating eyes of a group of people.

Seeing that the second sect mission was completed, Jiang Tang was ready to move on to the next mission.

But before that, he had to tidy up the spiritual field.

It's been a long time since I've done it. His dragon cub has always been helping, so I'm sorry.

Jiang Tang was ten miles away when he suddenly felt something was wrong.

As the sun sets in the west, the dunes reflect the infinite scenery of the setting sun.

Jiang Tang turned around suddenly and faced a group of smiling people.

"This young master looks so kind." The leader grinned, showing his big yellow teeth.

"Uh, that's ridiculous." Jiang Tang was about to turn his head when the leader spoke again -

"My brother still needs some medicinal herbs and some gold and silver to cure his illness. You kind-hearted young master, why don't you wait with me for some money for the elixir?"

The man raised his eyebrows.

"...Thank you for praising me. If you want magic medicine and money, won't you earn it yourself?" Jiang Tang's mouth twitched.

His elixirs were dug and planted one by one by himself, and his gold and silver were sold from those elixirs.

They have hands and feet, and they are not disabled, so they have nowhere to worry about earning money to buy medicine.

"How presumptuous, who allowed you to speak to my eldest brother like this?" A minion nearby saw Jiang Tang's expression and immediately scolded him sharply.

"Do you know who our eldest brother is?"

"My eldest brother Zang Hansheng is the third-ranked disciple of the Canglang sect! If you dare to speak rudely, I will chop you down with a knife!"

"..." "..."

Jiang Tang: "..." He didn't say anything rude either.

Moreover, according to the information he had collected, the Canglang Sect was probably just a low-ranking, low-level sect in the Northern Territory.

This sect is not good, and the disciples it has raised... are not good people, and it seems that their conduct is not good either.

"Boy, do you think you don't want to be a good person and give me money and medicinal materials?" Zang Hansheng waved his hand and immediately stopped the insults of the minions, and looked up at Jiang Tang with a half-smile.

"I advise you to be kind." Jiang Tang's expression did not change.

"Okay, I have the guts!" Zang Hansheng smiled loudly, then suddenly his eyes sharpened, and he waved his hand, "Grab it!"

It turns out that Zang Hansheng has been leading a group of minions outside to rob homes and homes.

As long as they encounter someone who has low cultivation and looks easy to bully, they will immediately go to rob them, and then kill them directly, regardless of those people kneeling down to beg for mercy.

Over the years, there have been dozens of people, not one hundred and eighty, who died under Zang Hansheng's knife.

Regarding this, the Blue Wolf Sect just turned a blind eye.

Now they have too much time to take care of themselves. They are facing the risk of being exterminated by a large sect at any time to expand their power. How can they care about the disciples outside.

What's more, there will always be some good things that Zang Hansheng robbed and used to honor the sect. Those treasures can be used to please the major sects around them. The Canglang Sect leader is too late to be happy, so how can he stop them.

So formally speaking, Canglang Sect and Zang Hansheng belong to the same group.

Following Zang Hansheng's order, the minions standing at the front immediately mobilized their spiritual power and swarmed forward.

"I told you to be kind, so you have to come up. In that case, don't blame me for being merciless." Jiang Tang chuckled, took out a long bow, jumped into the air, quickly drew the bow and stringed it, and then fired three arrows in unison.

The three minions at the front were shot beneath Jiang Tang before they even touched the soles of his feet.

When the two people behind saw this, they quickly dispersed and each used their magical weapons to surround them.

Jiang Tang landed on the ground and calmly urged Feng to walk. In an instant, he was ten steps away, put away his long bow, and held out a long sword with his backhand.

Just in time, let him try his newly acquired swordsmanship.

Jiang Tang activated the Immortal Sect Technique and waved his long sword to fight with the two minions.

Even though Jiang Tang was only at the seventh level of body refining like them, when someone hit Jiang Tang, Jiang Tang didn't feel any pain, not even numbness.

And when Jiang Tang took action, the two minions howled and screamed after being beaten.

At a certain moment, Jiang Tang slashed out with his sword, and the flames condensed on the end of the sword, sending the two minions directly to the west.

Jiang Tang slowly glanced sideways, looking at the stunned disciples of the Wolf Sect not far away.

The Canglang Sect disciples were trembling when they saw it: "..."

This time, I'm afraid I may not have encountered any serious problems.

"Come on, come together, kill him and avenge the junior brothers!" After swallowing, Zang Hansheng had a murderous intent in his eyes.