Along the long and mysterious path leading to the Heavenly River, Sun Wukong held in his hands a gigantic flat peach, nearly the size of his own head, cradling it as if it were the most precious treasure in all the world.
He slowly brought the peach, which exuded an enticing aroma, close to the tip of his nose and took a deep breath. In an instant, an intensely rich wave of water and wood spiritual qi surged directly into his body like a rushing torrent.
With the influx of this spiritual qi, an indescribable sensation of refreshing coolness immediately began to spread downward from the crown of his head, sweeping like a gentle breeze across every inch of his skin all the way to the soles of his feet.
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