Volume 4: A New Era Chapter 575: Returning to the Past and Inner Vision of Dantian
Ignoring everyone's obstruction, Lu Huan walked straight into the ward where Wang Bing was.
But as soon as she entered the room, she felt the strong power of faith from Wang Bing.
"Did he summon things he shouldn't have summoned again?"
Lu Huan turned his head to look at Wang Yan and the others, and asked curiously: "Didn't you stop him?"
"this……"
Wang Yan didn't know what to say. He couldn't say that he summoned it to kill your grandfather.
Seeing that these people were still hesitating, Lu Huan didn't want to ask any more questions. "Okay, you guys go out first, I'll deal with him."
Without waiting for them to say anything, Lu Huan directly drove them all out.
After closing the door again, Lu Huan turned to look at Wang Bing with a slightly complicated look in his eyes.
After staring at Wang Bing for a long time, Lu Huan slowly raised her hand, and a ball of red Qi flame emerged from her body. A transparent red Qi hand formed above it and pressed towards Wang Bing's head.
Buzz!
Suddenly, Wang Bing, who was lying motionless on the bed, began to be enveloped by the red flame. Looking closely, it could be found that the damaged organs in Wang Bing's body began to slowly recover.
However, the more Lu Huan helped Wang Bing repair his body, the more confused she became. She had not expected that Wang Bing's Dantian was so wide, and there seemed to be Qi flowing faintly.
Is this the divine spirit that Wang Bing mentioned?
Not long after, Lu Huan disconnected the Qi Jin connection and turned to leave Wang Bing's ward.
At this moment, Wang Bing was in a mysterious world.
open eyes!
Wang Bing suddenly opened his eyes and looked at his surroundings nervously, trying to confirm his current situation.
The scene in front of him made him feel a little dazed, because Wang Bing was now in a studio, surrounded by paintings. Some were finished, some were line drafts, and even... some looked like they were scribbled all over. The surrounding scenery was so familiar to Wang Bing.
“I am…”
Wang Bing looked down at his hands and saw that his palms were covered with paint, which was completely different from Wang Bing's living habits.
When Wang was at the Wang family, he always paid attention to cleanliness when painting, but it was not like this.
Thinking of this, Wang couldn't help but turn his head to look at the standing mirror beside him, but just this one glance actually unlocked his dusty memories.
Isn’t this my previous self? In other words, this is my previous studio.
He is not...
Thinking of this, Wang Bing subconsciously circulated the Qi in his body. Sure enough, at this moment Wang Bing realized that he had turned back into an ordinary person.
For a moment, Wang Bing was indeed a little panicked. There was nothing he could do. After being a strange man for more than 20 years, he suddenly found that he had lost all his abilities. If Zhang Zhiwei were in his place, he would probably be panicked too.
Am I in a dream?
Wang Bing calmed himself down and walked towards the door. After touching the door handle, he still hesitated for a moment, but only for a moment.
squeak!
Wang Bing still pushed open the door and walked out of the dark studio. Looking at the familiar furnishings in the room, he couldn't help but recall his life in his previous life.
This ordinary little home brought back some nostalgic memories for Wang Bing. Looking at the usual meals on the table and the notes left by his parents, everything was so nostalgic.
"This dream is a little too real."
Wang Bing smiled, he knew very well how he died, a very miserable death!
After putting the note back on the table, Wang Bing turned and walked to the balcony. Looking at the reporters who were squatting below like paparazzi, Wang Bing couldn't help but reveal a sneer at the corner of his mouth.
These guys really have a "professional spirit". They are patient enough to wait for me. Maybe as soon as I go downstairs, these guys will be impatient to put the microphone into my mouth. It's disgusting just thinking about it.
"Since I have already left this world, there is no point in missing you anymore..."
Wang Bing took a deep breath, sat cross-legged on the floor, and began to silently practice the Four Dhyanas and Eight Samadhis. Although he was unable to circulate Qi now, this did not prevent him from quickly entering into Samadhi.
As Wang Bing's body and mind began to slowly reach a delicate balance, cracks began to appear in everything around him . These cracks slowly opened to the sides, and the gaps became larger and larger, shattering into pieces like glass and disappearing into nothingness.
Buzz!
Suddenly, a ray of light flashed right in front of Wang Bing. The light became brighter and brighter, slowly illuminating Wang Bing's entire body.
Perhaps because it was too bright, Wang Bing opened his eyes and looked over, only to see a bright green bead hanging in the air in the darkness.
This bead left some impression on Wang Bing, as if after Zhang Chulan passed the divine spirit to him, this bead had already appeared in his dantian.
So, I should be in a state of introspection now, and the dark area around me should be my...dantian?
Thinking of this, Wang Bing couldn't help but laugh. Could it be that because of his own Qi force, his Dantian was black?
But to be honest, this was the first time that Wang Bing observed the beads .
Recalling the original work, Wang Bing remembered that there should be a "Nascent Soul" in Zhang Chulan's Dantian, and that Nascent Soul could also control his body on behalf of Zhang Chulan.
If that's the case, then what he has is the "Golden Elixir", but Wang Bing always feels inferior.
Perhaps it’s because I’ve read too many fantasy novels, and in novels the Nascent Soul is often one level higher than the Golden Core.
At this moment, a warm Qi energy instantly flowed into Wang Bing's body from the outside world. Suddenly, red Qi energy emerged in the originally black space. Wang Bing could feel that these Qi energy were constantly wandering in his Dantian, as if... someone was helping him heal.
Could it be a double hand?
Who is this caster?
Lu Liang?
Or Lu Huan?
If it was Lu Huan, Wang Bing would be able to breathe a sigh of relief. What can I say about this girl? The two of them had a very pleasant cooperation over the years.
To be fair, as long as Lu Huan didn't do anything to let down the Wang family, Wang Bing never restricted her. Moreover, Wang Bing also provided a lot of help to Lu Huan in what she wanted to do.
But if it was Lu Liang, then it would be hard to say.
Lu Liang has no so-called moral bottom line at all. This bastard will definitely use Shuangquan Hands to explore his memory. This is the most disgusting thing. Now he can't control his body at all.
"What are those two idiots Wang Yan and Wang Hui doing? We must not let outsiders touch my body at this time. How can we let the Lu family in?"
Thinking of this, Wang did not hesitate and began to try to wake up from this state of mind...
