After a night of desperate running, when a streak of brilliant sunlight gently spilled across the earth, Chen Yingjian finally slowed his exhausted steps. At this moment, he had no idea where he was. Looking around, what came into view was a vast and mysterious primeval forest. Strictly speaking, not a single trace of human habitation was visible around this place; only an endless silence shrouded the land. The towering ancient trees stood straight and tall, their lush branches intertwining as if holding up countless gigantic green umbrellas. The ground was covered in a thick layer of fallen leaves, and occasionally a few rays of sunlight filtered through the gaps in the foliage, forming pillars of golden light.
Having run desperately through the night, Chen Yingjian's body was thoroughly exhausted. He searched around until he finally found a massive primitive rock. Sitting down cross-legged, he gently formed hand seals and closed his eyes slightly. In this tranquil primeval forest, wisps of spiritual Qi seemed to be summoned by some mysterious force, quietly slipping into every pore of his body at a speed visible to the naked eye. The spiritual Qi wrapped around him like light, delicate threads, bringing a trace of cool comfort...
The time it takes to eat a meal quietly passed. Chen Yingjian slowly opened his eyes, which were now brimming with vitality, resembling bright stars. After this period of recuperation, the fatigue in his body had been completely swept away.
Chapter 88