Chapter 3: Rebirth and Transformation (1)
In a daze, Changsheng felt his soul burning up, waves of intense pain making his thinking somewhat confused. This kind of pain had been something he'd grown accustomed to over the past seven years, it's just that according to the record of three times a month, this time came a bit early.
Suddenly, Changsheng felt the intense pain that had been plaguing him was rapidly disappearing, and his body was becoming warm and cozy. This made Changsheng feel extremely terrified. Because every time he fell ill, his body would become as cold as ice.
"What's going on?" Changsheng asked himself with his last bit of sanity. Before he could figure out what was happening, a strong pain hit him and he fell into a deep coma with the question still in mind.
Zi Feng stood guard in front of Chang Sheng's bed, watching as his pale face gradually disappeared and became rosy again. The heavy mood also slowly subsided.
Three days later, after a comprehensive examination by an elder in the integration period, Zǐ Fēng was informed that Cháng Shèng's body had fully recovered. Moreover, his entire skeletal system, blood vessels, and meridians had undergone a complete evolution, which could be said to have truly reached the level of "rebirth from the bones".
Looking at the rosy complexion, rich in luster, lying on the bed is Chang Sheng. In Zi Feng's cold and stern eyes, there was also a hint of moisture. Whispering to himself: "Chang Gege, the matter you entrusted to me, I've done it. Sheng Er has fully recovered! You can rest assured now."
Consciousness gradually awakened from the depths of his soul, and Chang Sheng also gradually recovered all his senses.
Open your eyes, a bright light flashed by, blinked, and adapted to the somewhat dazzling light in the room. Suddenly, Changsheng felt that the extreme weakness brought by seven years of illness had disappeared. Moreover, he felt that his body contained a strong power.
This made Chang Sheng feel like he was dreaming! Thinking about the days seven years ago when he even needed to be supported by others just to go to the bathroom, Chang Sheng couldn't help but shed hot tears. Although Chang Sheng was only less than eight years old, from what he could remember, every day and night he had been fighting a desperate battle with illness. And each time, it was with great perseverance and endurance that he defeated the illness and seized the opportunity to continue living.
With eyes slightly moist, gazing at the ceiling, thoughts gradually spread out, recalling the seven years of suffering, thinking of Father's determined expression leaving his hometown to find a cure for himself. And when he had only one month left to live, Father returned with great joy to tell him that he had found a way to save himself.
Later, on the way to Huoyun Sect, he and his father encountered endless pursuit. Although they always managed to escape danger, his father's body was already covered in scars! Changsheng's heart was like a knife being twisted. He had also advised his father to give up the Huoyun Order, but his father refused to listen. In the end, when his father was on his last breath, he met his sworn brother from his travels around the world.
Until he remembered the scene of his father's entrustment, Chang Sheng didn't wake up from that painful memory. Seeing Zi Feng guarding beside him and staring at him nervously, although Chang Sheng told himself to calm down, his voice still trembled as he asked: "Uncle Zi Feng, how is my father?"