Chapter 1849: One Person Survives

Zhou Wen only felt an endless amount of power pouring into his body. That power was pervasive and filled every cell in his body.

Even the soul seemed to be injected with vitality by that power, and the thinking became extremely active.

Zhou Wen's eyes seemed to see many things in an instant, and everything in front of him quickly magnified in his pupils.

In his eyes, the invisible dust looked bigger than skyscrapers, and countless bacteria were like giant monsters, flying in groups before his eyes.

It grew bigger and bigger, more and more incredible. Soon Zhou Wen couldn't even see the bacteria, because the bacteria had become so big in his eyes that he could no longer see the whole picture.

The extremely tiny world continued to unfold before Zhou Wen's eyes, with dazzling lights and colors. The whole world seemed to have become a repeated change of light and darkness.

That terrifying energy was changing the defects in Zhou Wen's body, correcting his mistakes from the most subtle point.

Zhou Wen's body was changing, his strength was being corrected, and everything was developing in the most perfect direction.

No matter how perfect a person is, if you look at them under a magnifying glass, they will become less perfect.

No matter how perfect a work of art is, if you magnify it, you will find countless flaws.

"Ancient Emperor Scripture...did I practice it wrong?...Small Prajna...did I practice it wrong? Demon God Bloodline Atlas...did I practice it wrong again?" Zhou Wen felt that the power in his body was constantly being transformed, and everything was moving towards perfection.

"Am I wrong?" Zhou Wen felt his body becoming more and more perfect, but his expression became more and more strange.

Yes, he is not perfect and has made many mistakes.

But should errors really disappear? At least Zhou Wen didn't think so.

People do not exist because they are right. Zhou Wen believes that it is precisely because of those mistakes that people exist.

Absolute perfection and absolute correctness are monotonous, but mistakes give life its own identity.

"If I have to choose between the perfect me and the flawed me, I will choose to keep the imperfect self." Zhou Wen's eyes became more and more determined, and the Mixian Sutra was running frantically. He used his own strength to fight against the power of heaven and earth, preventing that terrifying power from baptizing his body.

Life is like a painting, mistakes are like pens, absolutely perfect lines are not a painting, but a few unusual strokes are the memory of a whole life.

Every Qi Jue Zhou Wen practiced was imperfect, and he had taken some wrong paths, but those mistakes contained his insights and understanding. If these mistakes disappeared, what would be the use of his insights and understanding?

If everyone is on the right path, then there will be no more paths.

"Under the destiny, I live for myself." The human realm roared wildly inside Zhou Wen's body, trying to devour the power of destiny that was baptizing his body.

"Although the world is vast, I only want to take one of it." Zhou Wen controlled the terrifying power and rushed in a single direction.

boom!

The bloody man's body exploded like blood plasma, and the game screen went black.

"Is it really not possible?" Zhou Wen smiled, but didn't take it to heart.

He wanted to advance to the end of the world, but not in that way.

The Destiny Platform copy was opened again, and Zhou Wen once again walked onto the Destiny Platform to receive the baptism of the Destiny Platform.

Failure, failure, and failure again.

Time and again, every promotion to the end of the world ended in failure. With an imperfect body and strength, it seemed that he really could not be promoted to the end of the world.

Zhou Wen still continued stubbornly. Maybe his choice was wrong, but so what? At least he still had a chance to start over.

"My little ancestor, please run slower." Li Xuan followed Yaer who was running around the street and felt his legs were almost numb.

He swore that when he looked for a wife in the future, his first criterion would be whether she could take care of the children. He couldn't bear this sin.

At this moment, Li Xuan seemed to understand the hardships his mother had gone through in raising him.

"It's not easy to take care of a child." Yaer entered a store. Li Xuan finally sat down on a chair outside the store to rest for a while, but suddenly heard someone talking behind him.

"Are you talking to me?" Li Xuan turned his head and saw a man sitting behind him, smiling at him.

"It seems like there are only two of us here." The man laughed.

"That's true." Li Xuan nodded and said, "It's true that children are difficult to raise, but fortunately, they are not my children."

"If it was your child, it wouldn't be a problem. As long as it was your child, no matter how much trouble she got into, someone would take responsibility for her. Unfortunately, she is not your child." The man looked regretful.

"What do you mean?" Li Xuan frowned and stared at the man. He had long felt that there was something wrong with this man.

"It's time for the Li family to have a successor, so you'd better hurry up," said the man.

"Who are you? If you keep talking nonsense like this, don't blame me for being rude." Li Xuan stood up, and terrifying power spread throughout his body, ready to launch a thundering attack at any time.

"Then let me see how impolite you can be." The man said with a smile.

Li Xuan said nothing, and his fist wrapped in shells instantly appeared in front of the man.

But the next second, Li Xuan's pupils suddenly contracted and his face was full of horror.

The man stretched out a finger and blocked his fist, preventing his fist from moving forward even an inch.

Li Xuan was extremely shocked. Although he controlled the strength of his punch and did not intend to kill anyone, it was still not something that an ordinary person could withstand.

The opponent actually blocked his fist with just one finger, which made him extremely shocked.

Li Xuan's fist moved again, hitting the man with even more violent force.

The man stretched out his finger and pressed on his fist again, and Li Xuan's fist was blocked again.

Li Xuan threw out with both fists, creating a series of phantoms that enveloped the man like the Thousand-Armed Guanyin, but all the attacks were resolved by the man with just one finger. He didn't even move while sitting there.

"Not bad!" Looking at the breathless Li Xuan, the man praised him.

When Li Xuan heard this, he felt it was a great irony. His eyes focused, and his whole body was wrapped in a strange shell. Unparalleled power burst out from his body, and he punched the man again.

Even if there was a mountain blocking his way, it would be destroyed by Li Xuan's punch.

But the man stretched out his finger and pressed on Li Xuan's fist again, making Li Xuan feel as if his body was pressed down by a mountain and he could no longer move at all.

"Of the three heroes of the Li family, it's enough if one survives." The man said, stretching out a hand towards Li Xuan's chest.

Snap!

The almost indestructible shell was pierced by the man's palm, and his five fingers clasped Li Xuan's heart.

Li Xuan's eyes bulged out, and he felt as if his heart was about to burst.

The next second, a strange energy entered his heart, causing his heart to suddenly start beating as fast as a motor running at full power.

boom!

Explosive energy raged in Li Xuan's body, making him feel like his body would explode like a firecracker at any time.

"Goodbye, little brother." Li Xuan stood there completely unable to move, and could only watch the man retract his hand and stand up to leave.

The man's last voice made Li Xuan's eyes widen. The door of memory seemed to be opened, and childhood memories emerged.

"You...you...you..." Li Xuan realized something and tried desperately to move his body to chase the man, but the body was completely out of his control. No matter how he struggled and roared, even if he wanted to risk his life, he could not move a step. He could only watch the man disappear, tears of blood in his eyes.

thump!

Li Xuan fell to the ground, unable to move his whole body, only his heart was beating violently, as if someone had left something inside.

(End of this chapter)