Chapter 369 Healing
In the ancient times when people ate raw meat and drank blood, humans used the ground as their mat and the sky as their blanket, fought against countless terrifying creatures, and used their bodies to resist the invasion of ice, frost, rain and snow.
One day, humans mastered the power of fire, ushering in an era of blood and fire, and civilization began.
Fire represents destruction, but also hope.
Countless images flashed through Zhou Wen's mind. In that glacial world, groups of humans huddled in caves, snuggling together, but they were still shivering in the fierce cold wind. People kept closing their eyes and never opened them again.
A man came with a torch and lit a bonfire, filling the cave with warmth, and countless people worshiped it.
Looking quietly at Zhou Wen's body, she saw that the sun-like light on Zhou Wen's body was getting stronger and stronger. It was not just light and heat, but also an indescribable power. That power made people want to bow down and kneel down.
This kind of kneeling is not out of fear or belief of the gods, but pure worship.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Zhou Wen's heart was beating faster and faster, and his chest could be seen heaving violently, as if the heart inside was about to burst his chest.
Endless vitality burst out from Zhou Wen. Even An Jing, who was standing at the door, could feel the vigorous vitality.
"This is not the Sun Shooting Art, it is definitely not the Sun Shooting Art. Although it has the power of light and heat, and although it looks very similar to the Sun Shooting Art, it does not have such vitality, nor does it have such an all-encompassing imperial aura..." An Jing stared at Zhou Wen intently, her heart filled with shock.
She originally thought that Zhou Wen would practice the Sun Shooting Technique after going to the holy land, and then he would have the opportunity to obtain the Sun God Body.
But Zhou Wen now told her that even if he didn't practice the Sun Shooting Technique, he could still obtain the Sun God Body.
The life force in Zhou Wen's body had almost solidified, illuminating the entire room like sunlight. An Jing, who was standing at the door, was also illuminated by the sunlight emanating from Zhou Wen.
An Jing suddenly felt a warm force invading her body, and soon her whole body became warm. Her body, which had just been in pain due to the relapse, felt much better, and the pain in her body was disappearing rapidly.
"How could this happen?" An Jing couldn't believe it. Although it was the same masculine power, the Sun Shooting Technique caused her extreme pain and only made her hidden illness worse. However, Zhou Wen's power could reduce her pain and even slow down her illness.
An Jing could clearly feel that the stubborn disease in her body, like a piece of ice, was slowly melting under Zhou Wen's guidance.
Zhou Wen's heart beat faster and faster, and the light and heat on his body became stronger and stronger. The blood vessels in his body swelled up due to the violent beating of his heart, and appeared on Zhou Wen's skin like purple-red dragon patterns. The muscles all over his body were tense, as if filled with infinite explosive power.
With powerful strength and vigorous vitality, Zhou Wen felt as if his body had endless energy. Even if he competed with the sky, he could poke a big hole in it.
Zhou Wen felt that the four words that could describe himself at this moment were "vigorous as a dragon and a tiger" which was the most appropriate. Ever since he needed blood to play games, his physical fitness and strength had been getting stronger, but he hadn't felt this energetic for a long time.
Now Zhou Wen wished he could punch out and flatten the entire dormitory. Who needs a house or a quilt? My body temperature can melt the ice and snow, illuminate the whole world, and let the blizzard come even harder.
The gushing vitality and spirit continued to gather in Zhou Wen's body, and finally flowed towards his heart, making Zhou Wen's entire chest radiate light and heat, as if there was a sun inside.
An Jing stared blankly at Zhou Wen floating in the air. The strong light shone on her body, causing the ice in her body to melt quickly and warmth spread throughout her body.
An Jing felt like crying. Ever since she was old enough to understand, she had never felt what warmth was. It was as if there was a piece of ice in her body. Even in the scorching heat of summer, when others were sweating profusely, she would only feel a little less cold in her body, and not feel any warmth.
But now, the ice in her body was melting, and an unprecedented feeling of warmth spread throughout her body.
"Boom... Boom..." Zhou Wen felt a strange thing condensing in his heart. That thing combined with his heart and spread to the whole body, forming a strange body system.
Zhou Wen felt that this heart-centered body system was like a power engine, bringing endless power to his body.
"I... I must leave immediately... Even if I suffer from a chronic illness for the rest of my life... I will never accept Zhou Wen's power to heal my body..." An Jing turned around and was about to leave.
Although she knew that if she stayed, Zhou Wen's power would dispel the disease that had plagued her for many years, her quiet pride made it impossible for her to accept Zhou Wen's cure.
Anyone else can do it, except Zhou Wen.
She is An Jing, the An Jing of the An family. Even if Zhou Wen took away her qualification to enter the holy land, she can still confidently and proudly tell everyone that she is better than Zhou Wen and she can defeat Zhou Wen.
But if she accepted Zhou Wen's power now, even if the disease in her body was cured, how would she cope with herself in the future?
She would never be able to hold her head high in front of Zhou Wen again, and she would never be able to confidently tell everyone that she was better than Zhou Wen and that she could defeat Zhou Wen as long as she wanted to.
It will never be possible to live with such pride again. This is more unbearable for An Jing than being infected with a chronic disease.
Without any hesitation, An Jing turned around and left. Even though her body longed for the sunlight, she would rather walk into the darkness to preserve her last bit of pride.
But at the moment An Jing turned around, the power in Zhou Wen burst out completely, and the light on his chest gushed out like the sun. In an instant, the dazzling light seemed to melt the entire room, and An Jing's body was also swallowed by the light.
An Jing only felt that the burning power instantly filled her whole body. The coldness in her body was like a snowball placed in a furnace, melting away in the blink of an eye. It seemed that some kind of iron chains and shackles in her body were melted and broken. Her body softened and she collapsed directly to the ground.
Zhou Wen's consciousness was completely clear, and he saw a human-shaped light shadow emitting light like the sun floating in front of him. He knew that it should be the soul condensed by the Ancient Emperor Sutra.
But in addition to the soul that had just been condensed by the Ancient Emperor Sutra, there was actually a woman slumped at the door of her room, holding on to the door frame with both hands, struggling to stand up.
"Quiet!" When their eyes met, Zhou Wen immediately recognized who it was.
(End of this chapter)
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