Spiritual Energy Rejuvenation: I Began Cultivating By Farming
Chapter 45 - 45 45 Trials Liusha Sea Area 1

45: Chapter 45 Trials, Liusha Sea Area (1) 45: Chapter 45 Trials, Liusha Sea Area (1) After its dragon roar subsided, the lightning in the sky intensified even more.

“Boom, boom, boom——”

Three bolts of Heavenly Thunder struck down in unison, flying straight toward the elder.

“This is…

the pure force of thunder!”

The elder was greatly shocked and turned pale, no longer concerned about Jiang Tang, he quickly activated his mana and ran to the side, attempting to throw off the Heavenly Thunder.

Seeing this, Eryao sneered, and a glow exploded from its dragon horns, instantly absorbing the strength of the thunderbolts.

It manipulated the thunder to chase the elder, just as the elder had pursued Jiang Tang earlier, causing the elder to sweat profusely and look tensely tight-lipped—yet he dared not stop for even half a step.

Finally, a bolt of Heavenly Thunder caught up to the elder after the time it takes to drink a cup of tea.

“Boom!”

The thunder roared explosively, suddenly bursting on the elder’s back.

“Ah!”

The elder screamed miserably, falling to the ground instantly.

He spat out a mouthful of blood violently, his face deathly pale as he stared at the two following bolts of Heavenly Thunder.

“Be extinguished!” He brought out a long knife, exerting all his strength to fend them off.

“Insects daring to resist the overwhelming Heavenly Thunder!” Eryao sneered coldly, once again stimulating its mana.

If Jiang Tang were conscious at this moment, he would surely see that Eryao’s eyes, previously a shallow gold, had now turned the color of the sun itself, golden.

When those golden eyes reached their peak, the golden light slowly condensed into scorching lava, floating out from Eryao’s eye sockets, encircling it, yet never harming Eryao in the slightest.

“Boom, boom, boom!”

The Heavenly Dao rumbled all at once, smashing down with full force upon the elder.

Another scream of utter agony tore through the sky.

The elder’s legs were blasted into ash, and the meridians throughout his body were shattered by the thunder—his bones were ground into dust, leaving only a shell desperately clinging to life.

The elder lay on the ground in an extremely grotesque pose, looking terribly frightening.

Eryao spread its Bone Wings, flew before the elder, and looked down with cold, golden eyes, as if a furious king was staring with a gaze full of oppressive might—the elder was so terrified by this look that he lost control of his bowels.

After spitting out another mouthful of blood, the elder shakily opened his lips, “Who…

who in the heavens are you?”

“I am a descendant of the Ancient Snow Dragon, despicable vermin, those who bully my master, shall be mercilessly slain by me,” Eryao exhaled a breath of Dragon Breath through its nostrils, which instantly turned into flames, entwining the elder’s body.

Within but a moment, the elder was completely incinerated.

Before his death, the fear and panic in his eyes did not dissipate.

Fearful of Eryao’s terrifying power, panicking for the future of the Canglang Sect.

The elder seemed to be a Protection Elder, uninvolved in the affairs of the Sect, but in truth, he was the mainstay of the Sect—if he died, relying solely on that double-faced, weak-willed Sect Leader, who could uphold such an extensive Sect?

Although the Canglang Sect was a minor Sect, it was the elder who had built it up from scratch—regarding the Sect as his own child, he nurtured it carefully.

Even as the Sect declined, he remained steadfast.

But after today, he feared he would no longer be able to see his Sect grow strong again.

With such a Sect Leader, the Canglang Sect’s demise was just a matter of time.

As the heavens and earth unfolded, Eryao flew back to Jiang Tang’s side.

Seeing Jiang Tang covered in blood, it felt a pang of heartache, yet in its eyes there was also a look of contentment.

It had foreseen Jiang Tang’s past—he was the stereotypical honest and naive individual who suffered bullying and yet chose to suffer in silence.

But now, Jiang Tang had grown much tougher compared to when he had first arrived, although he was still quite dogged.

But this was already quite good.

“Daddy, you must become even stronger in the future, not allowing anyone to bully you at will.” After casting a spell to heal Jiang Tang’s wounds, Eryao let out a sigh, then wobbled and collapsed to the ground.

Its form shrank, and astoundingly, it reverted back to the appearance of a newborn cub.

When Jiang Tang woke up and saw Eryao’s state, he was utterly bewildered.

“Eryao, how come you’ve turned back again?”

“Don’t worry, Daddy.

Yaoyao is just exhausted and can’t maintain the body after evolution.

Once Yaoyao’s spiritual power returns, I can naturally revert to my current appearance,” Eryao explained, then rolled its eyes and fainted.

Jiang Tang was startled and immediately realized that it must have been his own Dragon Cub that had lent a hand in killing that terrible old man, leading to its exhaustion.

He felt so ashamed, always having a group of cubs helping himself.

Jiang Tang touched his nose, feeling moved, yet also somewhat inferior.

He was frustrated by how low his cultivation was.

He took Eryao into the Spirit Field Space, leaving some Spirit Grass that could quickly restore spiritual power by its side, and then departed.

Next, he had to rush to complete the following task.

The sooner he completed the task, the sooner he could return to the sect—the more time he would have for cultivation.

He must pass next year’s Outer Sect assessment!

Jiang Tang stood up hurriedly, packed his things, and with a determined look, he activated Wind-racing Step and headed west.

This place was a desert area known as the Liusha Sea Area, which was under the jurisdiction of Immortal Sect as a training ground—the Liusha Sea Area was vast, to paraphrase Jiang Tang, even dozens of Saharas may not compare to this Liusha Sea Area.

This showed the vastness of the Northern Region.

Upon seeing his fellow sect disciples, Jiang Tang felt a surge of kinship—as if meeting a fellow countryman, he was eager to chat.

The two disciples guarding this place were from the Inner Sect.

After seeing Jiang Tang’s token, they smiled distantly yet amicably, also advising him of some precautions.

Once Jiang Tang had left, one of the Immortal Sect disciples couldn’t help but complain, “Since when can a Servant Disciple come here for training?”

“Didn’t you hear him just now?

His name is Jiang Tang,” another disciple remarked as he watched Jiang Tang’s departing figure, his gaze growing deeper.

“Jiang Tang?

Could it be—that,”

“Yes.

The one who ranked first in the farming competition, opened a Holy Pavilion, and concocted pills to save people among the Servant Disciples, the famous Jiang Tang,” the disciple nodded.

The other disciple sucked in a breath of cold air.

According to reliable information, Jiang Tang had been personally summoned by the Acting Sect Leader, Elder Liuyue, who personally assigned him the task of training abroad and also promised him a spot among the Outer Sect Disciples in the future.

So it was him.

“He could have taken shortcuts; why participate in the assessment?

Among so many disciples, it is extremely rare for even one in ten to have his kind of aptitude—”

“Don’t underestimate him.

A little brother of mine among the Servant Disciples told me that three years ago, he was only at the first level of Body Refinement—he’s made rapid progress to the seventh level of Body Refinement now.

What do you think, with his aptitude, can’t he qualify for the Outer Sect?” the disciple raised an eyebrow.

The other disciple sucked in another cold breath.

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