Chapter 368
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In ancient times where humans ate raw meat and drank blood, humans used the ground as their seats and the sky as their blankets. They fought countless terrifying creatures and used their bodies to resist the onslaught of frost, rain, and snow.
One day, humans grasped the power of fire and pulled open the curtains to an era of blood and fire. Civilization was born.
Fire represented destruction, but at the same time, it also represented hope.
Countless scenes flashed through Zhou Wen's mind. In the glacial world, groups of humans huddled together in caves, but they were still trembling in the cold winds. There were people who closed their eyes and never opened them again.
A person came over with a torch and lit a bonfire, filling the cave with warmth. Countless humans prostrated themselves in worship.
An Jing looked at Zhou Wen's body and saw the sun-like glow on his body intensify. It wasn't just light and heat, but an indescribable power. It made one have the urge to prostrate in worship.
This kind of worship wasn't the kind of fear towards deities, nor was it faith. It was pure worship.
Bam! Bam!
Zhou Wen's heart beat more and more violently. One could already see his chest heaving up and down as though the heart inside was about to rupture.
Boundless vitality erupted from Zhou Wen's body. Even An Jing, who was standing by the door, could sense the vibrant vitality.
This isn't the Sun Strafe Art. It's definitely not the Sun Strafe Art. Although it has the power of light and heat and looks very similar to the Sun Strafe Art, the Sun Strafe Art doesn't have such vitality. It doesn't have the aura of an emperor that encompasses everything … An Jing stared intently at Zhou Wen as she was extremely alarmed.
She originally believed that Zhou Wen would cultivate the Sun Strafe Art when he went to the Holy Land before obtaining the Sun God Body.
However, Zhou Wen was now telling her that even if he didn't cultivate the Sun Strafe Art, he could still obtain the Sun God Body.
The vitality on Zhou Wen's body had almost condensed into something corporeal. It illuminated the entire room like sunlight. An Jing, who was standing by the door, was also illuminated by the sunlight emitted from Zhou Wen's body.
An Jing immediately felt a warm force invade her body. Soon, her entire body turned warm. Her body, which was still in pain from the relapse, felt much better. The pain in her body was rapidly vanishing.
How can this be? An Jing found it unbelievable. They were both Yang powers, but the Sun Strafe Art caused her immense pain. It only worsened her ailments, but Zhou Wen's power could reduce her pain and even slow down her ailments.
An Jing could clearly sense that the stubborn ailment in her body was slowly melting under Zhou Wen's illumination.
Zhou Wen's heart beat faster and faster as the light and heat on his body grew stronger. All the blood vessels in his body swelled up due to the intense beating of his heart. They were like purplish-red wyrm patterns that surfaced on Zhou Wen's skin. All his muscles tensed up as though they were filled with infinite explosive strength.
Powerful strength and vibrant vitality made Zhou Wen feel as though his body possessed infinite energy. Even if he were to fight the heavens, he could stab a huge hole in it.
Zhou Wen felt that he could use four words to describe his present state. Vigorous as a dragon and ferocious as a tiger. Ever since he needed blood to game, his physique and strength had been constantly increasing. However, it had been a long time since he had such exuberant energy.
Now, Zhou Wen wished he could punch out and flatten the entire dorm. What house or blanket? My body temperature can melt the ice and snow and illuminate the entire world. Let the snowstorm be even more intense.
The Primordial Energy and essence that spewed out constantly gathered in Zhou Wen's body before flowing towards his heart. It made Zhou Wen's entire chest emit light and heat as though there was a sun inside.
An Jing stared blankly at Zhou Wen, who was floating in midair. The intense light illuminated her body, causing the ice in her body to rapidly melt as warmth spread throughout her body.
An Jing had the urge to cry. Ever since she was sensible, she had never felt warmth. It was as though there was a block of ice in her body. Even in midsummer, when others were sweating profusely from the heat, she would only feel the chill in her body lessen a little. She wouldn't feel any warmth.
But now, the ice in her body was melting, and a warm feeling that she had never felt before spread throughout her body.
Thump … Thump … Zhou Wen felt a strange object condense in his heart. It fused with his heart and spread throughout his body, forming a strange body system.
Zhou Wen felt that this body system, which centered around his heart, was like an engine that gave his body infinite motivation.
I … I have to leave immediately … Even if I have to suffer from a chronic illness for the rest of my life … I absolutely won't accept Zhou Wen's power to heal my body … An Jing turned around to leave.
Although she knew that Zhou Wen's power would dispel the illness that had plagued her for years if she stayed, her pride prevented her from accepting Zhou Wen's treatment no matter what.
If it were anyone else, it would be fine, but not Zhou Wen.
She was An Jing, the An family's An Jing. Even if Zhou Wen took away the right to enter the Holy Land, she could confidently and proudly tell everyone that she was better than Zhou Wen and that she could defeat him.
But if she were to accept Zhou Wen's power now, how would she live in the future even if the illness in her body was cured?
She would never be able to face Zhou Wen with her head held high again. She would never be able to confidently tell everyone that she was better than Zhou Wen. As long as she wished, she could defeat Zhou Wen.
She would never be able to live with such pride again. This was even more intolerable than being infected with a chronic illness.
Without any hesitation, An Jing turned around and left. Although her body yearned for sunlight, she would rather walk into the darkness to preserve her final pride.
However, at the instant An Jing turned around, Zhou Wen's strength completely erupted. The radiance on his chest spewed out like the sun's radiance. Instantly, the resplendent radiance seemed to melt the entire room. An Jing's body was also devoured by the radiance.
An Jing felt a scorching power instantly fill her body. The coldness in her body was like snow that had been placed in a furnace. In a blink of an eye, it melted. It was as though some kind of metal chain had melted in her body. Her body couldn't help but go limp as she slumped to the ground.
Zhou Wen's consciousness was completely awakened. He saw a humanoid figure that emitted a glow like the sun floating in front of him. He knew that it was likely the Life Soul condensed from the Ancient Sovereign Sutra.
However, apart from the Life Soul that the Ancient Sovereign Sutra had just condensed, there was a woman sitting paralyzed at the door of his room. She was holding onto the door frame with both hands and struggling to stand up.
"An Jing!" Their eyes met and Zhou Wen immediately recognized who it was.
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