In the ancient times when people were ashamed and drank blood, human beings used the ground as their seat and the sky as their cover, fought against countless terrifying creatures, and used their bodies to resist the invasion of frost, rain and snow.
One day, human beings mastered the power of fire, opened the prelude to an era of blood and fire, and civilization began.
Fire represents destruction, but it also represents hope.
Countless images flashed through Zhou Wen's mind. In the glacier world, groups of humans huddled in caves, cuddling together, but they were still shivering in the harsh wind. People kept closing their eyes and never opened them again. open.
A person came with a torch and lit a bonfire, filling the cave with warmth, and countless humans worshiped it.
Jing Jing looked at Zhou Wen's body, and saw that the sun-like light on Zhou Wen's body was getting stronger and stronger, not only light and heat, but also an indescribable power that made people have the urge to bow their heads and bow down.
This kind of kneeling is not the fear of gods, nor is it belief, but pure worship.
bang bang! bang bang!
Zhou Wen's heart was beating more and more violently, and he could already see his chest heaving violently, as if the heart inside was about to burst his chest.
Infinite vitality erupted from Zhou Wen's body, and even Quiet standing at the door of the room could feel the vigorous vitality.
"This is not the Sun Shooting Jue, definitely not the Sun Shooting Jue. Although it has the power of light and heat, although it looks very similar to the Sun Shooting Jue, it doesn't have such vitality, and it doesn't have such an all-encompassing royal aura... "An Jing stared at Zhou Wen, she was extremely surprised.
Originally, she thought that when Zhou Wen went to the Holy Land, he would practice the Sun Shooting Jue, and then he would have a chance to obtain the Sun God Body.
But now Zhou Wen told her that even if he didn't practice the Sun Shooting Jue, he could still obtain the Sun God Body.
The life force on Zhou Wen's body had almost condensed into substance, illuminating the whole room like sunlight, and Quiet standing at the door was also illuminated by the sunlight emanating from Zhou Wen's body.
An Jing suddenly felt a kind of temperature force invade her body, which soon made her whole body warm. The body that was still in pain due to the recurrence just now felt much better. The pain in the body The feeling is disappearing fast.
"How could this be?" Quiet is unbelievable. It is also a masculine force. The Sun Shooting Art made her extremely painful, and it would only make her hidden disease more and more serious. However, Zhou Wen's power can reduce her pain and even slow down her pain. disease.
Jing Jing could clearly feel that the stubborn illness like a piece of ice in her body was slowly melting under Zhou Wen's illumination.
Zhou Wen's heart beat more and more violently, and the light and heat on his body became stronger and stronger. The blood vessels in his whole body swelled up due to the violent beating of his heart, and appeared like purple-red dragon patterns. On Zhou Wen's skin, the muscles all over his body were also tensed, as if full of infinite explosive power.
With powerful strength and vigorous vitality, Zhou Wen only felt that his body seemed to possess endless energy. Even if he was fighting against the sky, he could still poke a big hole in the sky.
Zhou Wen felt that four words could be used to describe himself at this time. Dragon, spirit and tiger are fierce. Ever since he needed blood to play games, his physical fitness and strength have been getting stronger, but this feeling of exuberant energy , but it has been a long time.
Now Zhou Wen wished he could punch out and flatten the entire dormitory. Whatever house or quilt he wanted, my body temperature could melt the ice and snow, illuminate the whole world, and make the blizzard even more violent.
The gushing vitality and energy continuously condensed on Zhou Wen's body, and finally flowed towards the heart, causing Zhou Wen's entire chest to radiate light and heat, as if there was a round of sun inside.
Quietly staring blankly at Zhou Wen who was suspended in the air, the intense radiance shone on her body, causing the mass of ice in her body to melt quickly, and warmth spread all over her body.
An Jing felt an urge to cry. Ever since she was sensible, she had never felt warmth. It was as if there was a piece of ice in her body. Even in the midsummer heat, others were sweating profusely. It will only feel a little less cold, and there will be no warm feeling.
But now, the ice in her body was melting, and an unprecedented warm feeling spread all over her body.
"Boom... Boom..." Zhou Wen felt a strange thing condensed in his heart. That thing combined with the heart and spread to the whole body at the same time, forming a strange body system.
Zhou Wen felt that this heart-centered body system was like a power engine, bringing infinite power to his body.
"I... I have to leave immediately... Even if I suffer from a chronic illness all 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, but her quiet pride made her unable to accept Zhou Wen's cure anyway.
Anyone else would do, except Zhou Wen.
She is Quiet, An Jia's Quiet, even if Zhou Wen takes away her qualifications to enter the Holy Land, she can still tell everyone confidently and proudly that she is better than Zhou Wen, and she can beat Zhou Wen.
But if she accepts Zhou Wen's power now, even if the disease in her body is cured, how will she deal with herself in the future
She will never be able to face Zhou Wen with her head held high again, and she will never be able to confidently tell everyone that she is better than Zhou Wen, and as long as she wishes, she can defeat Zhou Wen.
It will never be possible to live so proudly again, which makes An Jing more unbearable than suffering from a chronic disease.
Without any hesitation, An Jing turned around and left. Even though her body longed for the sun, she would rather go into darkness and keep her last pride.
But at the moment when Quiet turned around, the power on Zhou Wen's body exploded completely, and the brilliance on his chest gushed out like the sun's brilliance. In an instant, the bright brilliance seemed to melt the entire room, and Quiet's body was also swallowed by the brilliance.
Jing Jing could only feel the scorching power teleporting over her whole body. The coldness in her body, like a ball of snow placed in a furnace, melted in a blink of an eye. It seemed that some kind of iron chains and shackles in her body were also melted. Involuntarily, his body softened, and he collapsed directly on the ground.
Zhou Wen's consciousness was completely awake, and he saw a group of human-shaped light and shadow radiating brilliance like the sun floating in front of him. He knew that it should be the soul of life condensed from the ancient emperor's scripture.
But in addition to the fate soul that had just been condensed from the Ancient Emperor's Sutra, there was actually a woman sitting paralyzed at the door of her room, holding on to the door frame with both hands, struggling to stand up.
"Quiet!" Looking at each other, Zhou Wen immediately recognized who it was.