Chapter 5 Chapter 1 Blood Stained Wasteland

When I was in a coma, I suddenly felt a heat on the top of my head, and a warm and surging force poured in from the top of my head. For a while, my mind was full of chaos, and all kinds of strange things poured into my mind. The meridians of the whole body are swollen~~ "Boom" A heavy rain is imminent, the dark sky is covered with dark clouds, and the lightning that pierces the sky illuminates the endless wilderness, but after the light, it is engulfed by darkness again. "Tick tock, tick tock" the originally small raindrops rushed down uncontrollably after the dark clouds brewed in the sky. The torrential rain turned sharply down, and the only sound in the endless wasteland was the sound of raindrops slapping the land.

This is a wilderness, on the black and yellow land with pits and pits, at a glance, there are only a few clumps of withered grass occasionally swaying. There is no one inhabited here for a hundred miles, and there is really no sign of life, is there really? There was a panting sound from a trench as deep as one meter, and a few clumps of dense grass grew rare around the trench. The rainwater quickly flowed into the ditch. This is a not too thick arm, the pale arm is covered with scars, it is obvious that it was cut by a knife, and under the lightning, the dark red flesh that turned up can be vaguely seen.

His arms were trembling slightly, and a head gradually protruded from the ditch. It was a childish face, no more than eighteen years old, with bloody hair lying wet on his forehead, originally innocent There was a deep-seated hatred in his eyes. I looked at the uninhabited wilderness, the wound was washed by the rain, and the wound was piercing, but no matter how painful it was, it was not as painful as the pain in my heart. My mind was churning, and the past happened again and again. My name is Lin Feng, and I have a thin body of about 1.8 meters. Just yesterday, I just celebrated the most unforgettable eighteenth birthday in my life.I lost my mother at the age of twelve, and for the past six years, I have only been dependent on my father.

Perhaps it was the lack of maternal love that made me an extreme and stubborn personality since I was a child. I often took things for granted, completely reckless, fighting, fighting, drinking, and everything I thought was curious. The consequences can only be borne by my father. I take it for granted. For me, his work is far more important than my life. He is a high-ranking general in the military department. Relying on his protection, I have been unscrupulous and indulged myself time and time again. I never knew that my unreasonable troubles would cause unimaginable consequences, and this consequence is something I cannot bear in my life of.

Just yesterday, when I came home from playing and just stepped through the gate, I accidentally discovered the birthday party my father prepared for me. When he stood in front of me and congratulated me on my happy birthday, I was stunned for a moment. It turned out that my father still remembered my birthday. Looking at his resolute military face, I suddenly found a streak of gray buried in his ear temples, and the vicissitudes left by the years in the corners of his eyes. But the tragedy started at this time, when I was the happiest, when my father and I misunderstood each other.A group of gangsters with masks and guns broke in at this time, and the machine guns were fired. I only saw people screaming and people falling down. My relatives, friends, and colleagues who entered with me back brother.

Silly, I just stood there motionless, completely oblivious to the crazy bullets around me that would kill me without any scruples. As expected, my father was born as a soldier. He quickly threw me to the ground, and then took out his pistol to fight back.But there are too many enemies. In order to cover me, my father has already been shot three times in the body, but because the hits are not vital, he is not in danger of life for the time being. Persisting, he escorted me to his usual study. I never knew there was a secret passage under the carpet. My father and I escaped through the tunnel with difficulty. On the way, he told me everything and told me not to avenge him. , and then he punched me unconscious.

When I woke up in a dense forest, the first thing I did was to frantically look for my father, but I was disappointed. I knew that this was an unchangeable result. I knew that he was using his body as bait to protect my father. Safety. Turning over, a slightly yellowed photo fell from my body. The photo is a sweet family portrait of a family of three.The soldier on the left is my father, and the beautiful woman on the right is my mother. I was just a baby who didn't understand anything in her arms. My eyes began to blur, and I noticed that there was a line of small words at the bottom of the photo, "I will always love my wife and my children, even if I use my life to protect them." It was my father's familiar handwriting.

My tears can no longer be controlled, dripping dust.Since my mother died of illness, my father has been single and unmarried for six years. He has been silently caring for me for six years. Until today, he has fulfilled his promise to his son with his life. I love my mother. He loves me more than me. I love my mother. When he lost his mother's love, he gave up on himself, but my father still pretended to be strong to cover himself, so as not to show it in front of me. At that time, why didn't I think about his feelings? In the face of the hail of bullets, why did I cowardly shrink back, causing myself to become a burden to my father? Am I not arrogant and self-proclaimed a hero?

It's a pity, before it's my turn to indulge in self-blame, those killers have already quietly killed me.They are still covered with black veils, but the difference is that they are holding machetes commonly used in the underworld. I can't wait to die, for my dead father, and for myself. I started the great escape again. Compared with before, I became lonelier, but my heart became stronger. Along the way, I relied on the flexibility of my body and the complex mountains around me to fight against the enemy. guerrilla warfare. I did everything I could, smashing it with stones, hanging it with vines, and even biting it with my teeth. Blood stained the road of escape. There were enemies and mine. The loss of blood made my body weaker and weaker. The gore has also put my will to the test again and again.

Under my torture, and from a killer, I finally got the news that my father left yesterday under their siege.My tears poured down again uncontrollably. Looking at the vast sky, I resolutely wiped away the tears from the corners of my eyes. From this moment on, I will be strong.I know that being cold and ruthless is the only way for me to survive now.To be kind to your enemies is to be cruel to yourself.When the last killer who pursued me fell at my feet, I knew I could finally catch my breath. Standing up from the killer's body, I stumbled and walked for an unknown distance. Suddenly, I felt dizzy, my eyes darkened, and I lost consciousness immediately.

This day and night, relying on the washing of the thunderstorm, I woke up in the trench. Now I have more than a dozen scars, large and small, on my body. If I didn't have a certain foundation in martial arts since I was a child, and I fought with hooligans all day long, my body is still relatively strong, and I am afraid that I would not be able to survive the pursuit of many killers.But now the body has lost too much blood, and if he cannot get effective treatment, I am afraid that he will really report to heaven. Looking at the endless wilderness, my courage was suddenly lost.Let alone people here, there is not even a wild animal. The worst thing is that he doesn't know where the location is. No wonder I don't know. I have been under the protection of my father since I was a child, and I walked on the street Familiar ones, let alone those who have traveled far. The body was weak again after losing blood, and the strength of grasping the grass in my hand suddenly loosened, and I fell into the ditch again. Fortunately, the ditch is not very deep, otherwise, with my weak body that is seriously injured now, I am afraid I will be killed. He fell to his death on the spot. Even so, the severe pain was unbearable for me, and my consciousness began to gradually blur. The smiling figures of my father and mother kept appearing in front of my eyes, and my eyes were tired, and I wanted to have a good sleep. At this time, in the dark distance, a bright light came from far to near, the light flickered from left to right, up and down, and finally when the light went out, a middle-aged man in a brown robe with a long sword on his shoulder appeared. On the trench, he was only ten meters away from me, and his body was floating three inches above the ground.There was a strange yellow light around his body, like a protective ring. When the rainstorm reached the edge of the yellow light, it automatically slid to the sides without a drop of rain leaking in. As soon as the middle-aged man fell to the ground, his body staggered, his rosy face suddenly turned pale, and a trace of blood flowed uncontrollably from the corner of his mouth. "What a real mansion of the underworld, you really are like a cloud of masters." Immediately afterwards, he took out something from his arms. It was a dark green humanoid statue. The statue was a beautiful woman, lifelike. "Ah Yue, don't worry, I will definitely rescue you from this abominable Mingluo statue. Damn Mingtian Zhenfu, I, Liao Changsheng, will definitely make you pay with blood." The middle-aged man said affectionately Caressing the statue in his hand, he said viciously. With a sound of "Boom", a bolt of lightning pierced the sky and hit the ground in front of the middle-aged man, and the mud splashed immediately, "Ah" I let out a weak scream, and a stone splashed hit my body by coincidence superior. On the verge of death, I was pulled back again by a stone. "Oh! There are still people." The middle-aged man swayed and appeared in front of me. He waved his left hand and slashed across the void. The grass flew up one after another like a sharp sword. The grass disappeared and his face appeared. As pale as paper, I was deeply unconscious. The middle-aged man was about to check on my situation. At this moment, a burst of maniacal laughter came from afar, "Liao Changsheng, can you escape the old man's palm?" Loud voices came from all directions.The sound lasted for a long time, as if it came from a very far away place, repeated continuously, but it was so clearly audible. "Magic words." Liao Changsheng's face changed, he glanced at me in the ditch, and suddenly made a decision.He stretched out his claws and sucked me up from the ditch, spread his five fingers, and put his hand on my head, a blood-red bead escaped from his palm and entered my mind. When I was in a coma, I suddenly felt a heat on the top of my head, and a warm and surging force poured in from the top of my head. For a while, my mind was full of chaos, and all kinds of strange things poured into my mind. The meridians all over my body are swollen, and the blood circulation is speeding up. If I can see it, I can find that my wounds are healing rapidly, as if it is as long as the sky and eternity. combustion. I wanted to scream, but I couldn't. In an instant, the heat passed, and a feeling of comfort spread all over my body, and I couldn't help moaning in comfort.The middle-aged man let go of the palm on top of my head, and I slowly lay down in the ditch. The middle-aged man glanced at the beautiful statue in his hand with nostalgia, then waved his hand, and the statue fell on my chest. I closed my eyes, but I could clearly feel every movement around me, but I couldn't even move a finger in my whole body, including the light eyelids, which became extremely heavy. I didn't know that I was gradually cutting off my breathing. , the body turns cold after being extremely hot. Maybe only my soul can move now, I thought to myself. "Boy, I handed over the statue of Mingluo to you. You must protect it. There is a shocking secret here. When you fully understand it, it will be the time when I ask Tianzhai to make a name for himself in the cultivation world. I have already You have opened up the meridians of your whole body, and there are some secret methods of cultivation that I sent in the blood awn beads. As long as you practice in logistics, the achievements will be limitless. I, Liao Changsheng, have a fate with you, and I found it before I died. Could it be God's will to leave you behind?" The middle-aged man looked up to the sky and sighed. "Time is running out, my enemy has arrived, anyway, I can also be regarded as your master, let me, the master, teach you the first and last lesson of cultivation, you must show me clearly " Liao Chang waved his long sleeves, and the soil in the trench suddenly collapsed, completely burying me. The echoes sounded again and again, and figures kept flashing in all directions, from east to west, from south to north, all of them turned into one, and finally stopped in front of Liao Changsheng. This is a short old man, with his head slightly lowered, only about 1.5 meters tall, hunched over, leaning on a crooked and odd-shaped cane in his left hand, the wrinkles on his face are twisted together, and he can hardly see clearly His eyes are blurred, and the strange thing is that he actually has long black hair, and the waist-length black hair is tied into a ponytail behind him. As soon as he stood still, a wave of power emerged from his body, firmly locking Liao Changsheng's position.The old man's body was constantly swaying with the wind, and he looked extremely weak, reminiscent of his age and weak body. Liao Changsheng didn't think so. The title of Wufa Staff Demon was synonymous with blood and horror in the cultivation world, not to mention that behind him, there was one of the three evil sects of cultivation, Mingtian Zhenfu, backing him. Wufa Staff Demon, one of the prefecture-level elders of Mingtian Zhenfu, according to legend, he has reached the upper level of cultivation and Zhengu, and will soon reach the next level, the level of Weimang. "Ufa Wand Demon, come on! Let me see how terrifying and superb your bloody methods are. Don't tell me that your methods are just to scare children into crying." Liao Changsheng said contemptuously. The black-haired wand demon slowly raised his head, the light in his eyes disappeared as soon as he appeared, and his originally loud voice became hoarse and deep. "What a backbone, what a boldness, you are the first person who dares to speak like that in front of me, the Black-haired Wand Demon, what a pity! You will also be the last." He responded. Liao Changsheng didn't answer, secretly mobilizing all the spiritual power in his body to resist the huge momentum from the black-haired wand demon. The black-haired wand demon's aura became more and more powerful, and with the addition of spiritual power, it seemed endless The same endless continuous climbing. Within a range of 30 meters between the two of them, there was no leakage of water.In my heart, I secretly admired that this evil master really deserved his reputation, there was no way, he had already fallen behind in the competition of power. Suddenly, Liao Changsheng raised his left hand and punched out.The Ufa Wand Demon was taken aback, not because of how powerful Liao Changsheng's punch was, but because his punch just hit his weak point. If this punch is confirmed, then the little advantage that he had previously established will disappear.Of course the black-haired wand won't allow that to happen. He moved slightly, and the whole net of real power moved accordingly. This time it was Liao Changsheng's turn to be surprised. He didn't expect that the Black-haired Wand Demon could control the real power so flexibly. Inevitably, his punch landed on the net, but the effect was quite different. The original loophole had changed into the most powerful place with the change of position. The blow was useless, but it touched the real power net, and Liao Changsheng's situation became passive.The net of real power rushed towards Liao Changsheng overwhelmingly, and the meaning of the black-haired wand demon was obvious, that is, to launch the most violent attack immediately while the opponent's position was not stable. He jumped up and rushed towards Liao Changsheng like a goshawk pouncing a rabbit. The crutch in his hand struck down in a straight line with incomparable speed, without any sign of old age. Liao Changsheng's side is constrained by the net of real power, and his actions will inevitably slow down. If he is only purely defending, since he is not in the realm of net collapse, it will only speed up his own demise. It seems that I have to come up with the strongest move.Thoughts flashed through his mind quickly, and Liao Changsheng withdrew the long sword behind him without hesitation. After a while of incantations, the long sword flew into the air automatically, the brilliance flashed in midair, and the real power net was instantly divided into countless pieces. Dissipates quickly. The moment the net of real power dissipated, the strange-shaped crutch of the black-haired wand demon had already reached the top of his head.As a last resort, Liao Changsheng took a dangerous blow. Regardless of the crutch above his head, he just urged the flying sword to stab at the black-haired stick demon. Even if his own head is blooming, I believe that the Black-haired Wand Demon can't escape the fate of flying sword piercing his chest. Of course, the Black-haired Wand Demon will not be so stupid as to die with Liao Changsheng. For a prey that is about to get his hands, all he has to do is to choose a way to die for him. The premise is of course to prevent the prey from counterattacking before it dies. up. Facing Liao Changsheng's attacking style, the black-haired wand demon's crutches hit the flying sword backwards, and the remaining right hand condensed into claws and grabbed Liao Changsheng. With a sound of "clang", the intersection of the flying sword and the crutches splashed with shining light, and at the same time, the right paw of the black-haired staff demon also quickly handed over to Liao Changsheng. "Boom" The spiritual powers of the two sides matched up without any tricks.It was obvious that Liao Changsheng had suffered a great loss, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood. Liao Changsheng staggered back and forth, unable to maintain the state of floating in the air, his heavy footsteps pushed the ground out of big pits one after another.After taking five steps back, he finally stopped.The originally pale face was even more bloodless. On the other hand, the black-haired wand demon just flipped a somersault as if nothing had happened. He returned to the original place with his hands behind his back, and he didn't intend to take the opportunity to attack.The flying sword that flew into the air was also in Liao Changsheng's hands at this time. "Liao Changsheng, you'd better hand over the statue of Ming Luo obediently, maybe I will be extra merciful and spare you from dying." The black-haired wand demon smiled contemptuously. "When did you Mingtian Zhenfu become merciful? With the help of Fengtian Saintess Leng Xinyue, do you think that you can command the cultivation world if you take it seriously? Let me tell you, you should stop wishful thinking. Although I, Liao Changsheng, am no match for You, but you will not be so humble as to compromise with someone like you, you should die!" Liao Changsheng rebuffed unceremoniously. "You~~ Good you Liao Changsheng, you know a lot! It seems that you can't stay today. People are afraid of asking Tianzhai behind you, but I am not afraid. In a word, should you pay or not. "By this time, the black-haired wand demon also lost his patience. "You'd better keep me today, otherwise I will spread the matter of you arbitrarily detaining the Holy Maiden Fengtian to the entire cultivation world, and then you will wait to become enemies with the entire cultivation world!" Liao Changsheng still regarded death as home, he knew Today, I am in danger, but the opponent is a prefecture-level elder, and I can defeat myself without any effort, and I can foresee the strength of Mingtian Zhenfu. His words are equivalent to completely cutting off his own retreat, Wen Tianzhai has no cowards who die, only heroes who die in battle. After the initial efforts, he finally completely gave up his idea of ​​escape.Once he made up his mind to die, he also calmed down. "Disciple, take care! Master doesn't expect you to avenge me in the future, I just hope you remember that you don't have to be successful in doing things, but you must not lose your dignity in life." Liao Changsheng's heartfelt words Passed unmistakably into the soil and into my ears. Immediately afterwards, Liao Changsheng yelled and said, "Come on! Wufa Staff Demon, I, Liao Changsheng, will fight you to the death today. Whoever leaves first will be a coward." The black-haired stick demon sighed secretly, thinking that he could subdue his opponent by surviving, but unexpectedly it backfired.On the contrary, it aroused the opponent's desperate heart.Although he thought that his cultivation base was more than two chips higher than the opponent's, it was obviously impossible to end the battle easily. The flying sword soared into the sky again, but the light had dimmed a lot. Standing on the flying sword, Liao Changsheng waved a few fire spells. There are many types of fire charms, which are collected from the fiery thunder and fire, condensed with spiritual power and carved on jade charms. The power depends on the depth of spiritual power of the practitioner. Although the Fiery Talisman is powerful, to him, a master who is about to reach the level of radiance, it is nothing, at most it is just a trouble.What he guessed was Liao Changsheng's next move.After thinking about it, the black-haired wand demon still couldn't turn a blind eye to the fire spell. With his spiritual strength, the crutch suddenly shrank to the size of a palm, and flew into the air, quickly knocked down the spells, watching the spells explode in the distance, before the black-haired wand demon came, he could appreciate his own strength As a result, Liao Changsheng's body and sword merged into a ball of white light and charged forward. The black-haired wand demon's eyes flashed brightly, and he shouted: "Looking for death." As he spoke, he raised his hands, and the palms instantly turned black as ink, and the curly nails opened like sharp swords. With a sound of "Keng", the Black-haired Wand Demon actually grabbed Liao Changsheng's flying sword with one hand. Liao Changsheng hung himself on the flying sword and was lifted up.The surging true energy of the black-haired rod demon instantly penetrated into his body through the flying sword.Now it was impossible for Liao Changsheng to abandon Feijian even if he wanted to.He had no choice but to mobilize the remaining spiritual power in his body to fight. "Haha, it's not easy to want to die." The black-haired wand demon smiled cruelly, and stretched out his remaining right hand like lightning, straight into Liao Changsheng's chest.The protection of spiritual real power can't stop it for a moment at all. "Teacher, I'll take a step first." Sent the last sentence of this life.Liao Changsheng, who had his heart pulled out, suddenly burst out laughing. Liao Changsheng's body shrank rapidly with a white light. "Not good, bursting the body." The black-haired wand demon yelled, and was about to dodge, when there was a "boom", Liao Changsheng's body exploded.The flying sword was broken inch by inch at that time. Although it was protected by true energy, due to the short distance, the black-haired wand demon still suffered a little injury. The internal injury was nothing but his face and black hair. It was completely destroyed. "Damn it." The black-haired wand demon, who was caught off guard and injured, couldn't help roaring angrily. His face was as bumpy as the wetland on the ground, and almost all his black hair disappeared. Constantly scattered. It seemed that his black hair was more important than his face, "Damn Wen Tianzhai, I will let you pay back with blood." The black-haired wand demon said fiercely.After uttering the harsh words, he seemed to remember something, looked around, and finally stamped his feet in disappointment, stepped on crutches and flew away. The rain is still falling, endlessly, and my mood is so gloomy that it is no different from this weather.The process of the fierce battle just now was reflected in my heart. From the very beginning, I was worried about that Liao Changsheng, even though his original purpose of accepting me as a disciple was forced and he wanted something. But at least at the last moment of his life, he used his life to make the best interpretation for himself.From that moment on, I have already admitted in my heart that he is the official status of my master.Why is that?Why do others always pay for me with their lives.His father's death was not so much an accident as it was that the root of the disaster had already been planted. The hidden political enemies were all-round, and he didn't know when he offended him, and his father was not a person who could easily compromise.But I will seek justice for him, for my family and friends. When I am strong enough, strong enough to crush them like crushing an ant.The blood debt of my relatives and the tragic death of my master let me know my responsibility, and also gave me a clear and clear goal. I want to endure, starting with the ants. I know how my mind can be so cruel and calm.I don't even know what I'm capable of accomplishing it.But I do know that I have changed, first of all physically.The second is the inside of the body. There is something like a river flowing in the meridians of the whole body. I knew that this was the last gift from my master before he died, and it was also a bit of capital for me to thrive in the future. I didn't know that my life had completely changed since then. There is no right to choose.People always mature in setbacks and grow up in tempering, but all these need to be stimulated by the blood of my relatives. The future has already come to me ahead of time. When I was thinking wildly, suddenly, I felt a little itchy feeling on my nose, it kept rubbing, and finally I couldn't stand it anymore.He waved his hands, clasped them, and pressed them against my nose. "Boom" the earth flew up all over the sky, and a ray of warm sunlight shone on my face, making me unable to open my eyes. "I can move." I suddenly discovered this problem, and exclaimed in surprise.He lowered his head and took a look. On his palm, there was a black ant corpse. The itchy feeling just now was probably caused by it. I really want to thank it, otherwise I don't know how long I will stay in this wet soil?Throwing away the soil, my whole body jumped up from the ditch, my spirit was as light as a swallow, and I jumped up to a height of two feet. I was stunned, and with a "plop", I landed on the side of the ditch the ground. Only then did I notice that the wound on my body had almost completely healed, leaving only a faint red mark on my arm.With my hands on my knees, I looked at the sun in the sky. The sun was in the middle of the day. Judging from the almost dry water stains left on the ground, the heavy rain had stopped for a while. Gradually getting used to the sunlight, I stood up, tidied up the statue of Ming Luo, and tried to find the scattered remains of Master around, but unfortunately I couldn't find anything. The situation of the battle just now was fully reflected in my heart. For their earth-shattering power and fighting style, I was shocked at the beginning and then gradually got used to it, because I know this is what I will contact and work hard in the future or in the future. direction. I remember the process in my heart, but I will never rest on my laurels. In the days to come, I will be a strong person. "Pfft..." I knelt down on both knees and respectfully kowtowed three times in the direction of Master's death. Then, I got up resolutely and embarked on a new journey.I am covered in tatters, the most urgent thing is to quickly find a suitable clothes to cover up, otherwise I will appear rashly, and if I don't scare people to death, I will be attacked as a monster.I think so, but I have to get out of this wasteland first. The wilderness is surprisingly large, and I don't know how I escaped so far in the first place, so I can't help feeling a little discouraged.Along the way, I found a few gutters that were not yet dry, took a few sips of clear water, and re-experienced the sweetness of life. The roots of the withered grass that had been swaying a few days ago have spit out a trace of buds again. It turns out that life still has a tenacious and unyielding side.I suddenly realized something, stood up, and continued to walk forward, this time the speed couldn't help but be much faster.After walking a long distance, I didn't feel tired at all. There was a faint stream of air in my body flowing through my whole body while I was running. Not only did I not feel tired at all, but I became more and more energetic. I tried to control the air mass in my body and let it gather on the soles of my feet. In my mind, the air mass really came to the soles of my feet, and when my feet became hot, my body jumped up, and it was five or six meters away. I was overjoyed immediately, I feel like I'm flying over a wall now, thinking of the air flow on my body, I can't help but feel agitated, if I transport the air flow to my hands, I don't know what kind of effect it will be. I did it when I thought about it, I imagined the airflow flowing to my palm, no way, this is the most stupid way, fortunately, I had a successful experience on the soles of my feet before, the airflow really reached my palm, and I felt that my palm began to The hair is rising, and the continuous airflow is pouring in, and there is a tendency to be uncontrollable. I thought to myself, maybe my hand will be blown off.I didn't expect that it was going smoothly just now, but now it has become like this, with more and more airflow accumulated on the palm of my hand. At this time, I just jumped off a raised high ground. Unexpectedly, there is actually a six-meter-diameter The size of the sharp boulder, if I go on like this, I have to hit the stone tip that bulges in the middle. I'm in mid-air, so it's impossible to change direction, just right, my right hand is hurting, I'm trying to keep my hand away, and I have to protect my own life first. Tilting my body hard, I slapped the stone tip with my right hand vigorously, a strange thing happened, the air flow in my body seemed to find a vent, and rushed out. With a sound of "boom", the air flow gushed out, and broke the stone tip as thick as a barrel at that time. The stone tip whizzed and flew ten meters away, and stuck upside down in the soil. With the venting of the airflow, my whole body was lying on the stone like a broken frame, motionless, as if the oxygen in my body had been sucked out all of a sudden, it took me a long time before I let out a breath. Feeling that the air flow in my body disappeared without a trace, I sighed to myself, if the air flow in my body disappeared like this, wouldn't I be completely beaten back to my original shape like before.This is not my alarmist talk, because a large part of my self-confidence now comes from the strength that Master just gave me.I'm not sure how long my faith would have lasted without this strength. Fortunately, my worries were just unnecessary. Slowly, a gust of cool air shot straight down from my celestial cap. When it reached my chest, it split into two, and went down my legs. Finally, when I turned around and reached my chest again, Merging with the downward cool air, a strange thing happened, the fused air flow became warm, from a stream to a small river rushing in the meridians of the whole body. In an instant, the airflow covered my whole body, and that familiar feeling came back again. I cheered and jumped up, and the speed doubled. Suddenly I understood that one of the characteristics of that kind of power is that when you completely exhaust it , it will recover at a faster rate.And become stronger than before.