Starting to Gain Experience from Push-Ups Chapter 968 - 485: The Two Faces of the Sun (Part 2)

But dominance and heat are not the full visage of the sun.

As Shi Chengyi said:

"The Sun Path has two sides."

"One side burns away all gloom and darkness, the other side illuminates all things, bestowing grace upon the world."

When Fang Cheng killed the malevolent Xuan Zhen, those souls imprisoned for countless ages were thus liberated.

Before they dissipated, they harbored the purest thoughts of gratitude and liberation towards this "Liberator," converging into an enormously vast Wish Power.

This Wish Power differs from the Spiritual Energy gained from the consciousness of worshipers.

From a metaphysical perspective, it should be defined more as "Merit," or positive karmic force.

It is more pure and creative than the typical "worship wish power" of believers, precisely serving as the best catalyst for granting the world "vitality."

And precisely because of this, there came a gentle rain lasting over ten hours.

Fang Cheng gathered his Spirit, descended from the heights, transforming into a physical form, and walked on the land drenched in golden spiritual rain.

Raindrops fell upon him without any wetness.

Instead, they transformed into the purest Spiritual Energy, integrating into his body, bringing a profound cleansing sensation to his soul.

He walked barefoot, stepped onto the moist black soil.

The ground beneath his feet was no longer an abstract concept, but had a more genuine weight and texture.

The soil emitted a fragrance mixed with rainwater and grass, full of primitive and fresh aroma.

Fang Cheng squatted down, stretched out his hand, and gently caressed the ground.

At the touch, a gray-green carpet-like lichen resiliently clung to the surface layer of the soil.

And not far away on a rock, dark green moss greedily absorbed the rainwater, radiating an unprecedented life luster.

This was the first hint of green birthed in the Inner World.

Fang Cheng’s gaze followed the direction in which the lichen and moss spread.

He saw a vast expanse of tender green grass break through the earth on the plain near the mountain’s foot.

Though sparse and short, they formed a grassland, gently swaying in the drizzle.

As if offering the humblest greetings to their creator.

Fang Cheng slowly walked forward, bent down, his fingertips brushing over the tip of a grass leaf.

The real touch bearing a slight coolness, along with the faint life pulse contained in the leaf, clearly transmitted to his perception.

"It’s alive..."

Fang Cheng murmured softly to himself, a surge of indescribable joy swelling within his heart.

This joy, different from the thrill of defeating a formidable enemy or the satisfaction of acquiring wealth.

It was more pure, more elemental, directly touching the deepest part of the soul.

To sow the seeds of life by one’s own hands, to witness the world transition from barren to flourishing, is the supreme joy only a creator is entitled to indulge.

Fang Cheng continued onwards along the newly born grassland until he reached the meandering river.

The water appeared clearer than before, the sound of the flowing water pleasantly echoing in the rain.

In the shallow water near the riverbank, a few tufts of newly sprouted aquatic plants could be seen.

The only regret was the absence of fish or shrimp-like life forms.

Fang Cheng gazed into the distance, his eyes tracing the upstream of the river.

Then on the damp hillside, he delightfully noticed a few stubbornly standing tree saplings.

Observing the needle-like leaves, they seemed to be pine trees.

They were merely half a meter tall, the trunks only as thick as fingers, yet appeared to be full of vitality under the rain.

As though accumulating Strength, preparing to grow into towering trees in the future.

The entire world was slowly awakening amidst this gentle drizzle.

Fang Cheng spread his arms, raised his head, and closed his eyes.

Allowing the raindrops containing immense vitality to fall upon his face, completely immersing in this joy.

An unprecedented sense of completeness and contentment filled his entire soul.

As if his will was intimately connected to this land, every inch of soggy earth, every unfurling sprout, felt like parts of his body breathing, growing.

Yet amid this resonance of mutual existence, Fang Cheng suddenly sensed an unusual pull.

His eyes slightly focused, following this sense, redirecting his consciousness towards the sun high in the sky.

Within the sun’s core, the originally indifferent and majestic golden pupil suddenly gained an indescribable vitality and expression.

The pupil slowly rotated, reflecting the spectacle of the nascent below world.

The contained emotion was no longer pure imperial might, but carried a touch of the creator’s compassion and tolerance.

"Dominance" and "Vitality."

"Destruction" and "Creation."

The two sides of the Sun Path finally achieved initial balance and harmony at this moment.

Fang Cheng suddenly comprehended that this was his true "True Self" and "Martial Intent."

Meanwhile, in the hotel’s main bedroom in the real world.

Fang Cheng sat cross-legged on the bed, the soft golden flame on his body still quietly burning.

As the Inner World’s vitality evolved, this flame also quietly transformed.

It no longer adhered only to the surface of his skin, but began to expand outward, forming a rotating golden circle approximately two meters in diameter.

Fang Cheng was enveloped within.

Numerous mysterious light particles floated, vanishing, and regenerating within, resembling a miniature nebula.

If the perspective were drawn to a microscopic level, a more astounding scene would unfold.

Under the radiation of the flame, tens of trillions of cells within Fang Cheng’s body were rapidly dividing, regenerating, reorganizing.

During this process, the thread-like chromatin in the nuclei emitted a hazy glow.

The light, like crystalline liquid flames, gathered in various parts of the body’s muscles, tendons, and organs, forming bright Light Points.

The source of the golden flame emerging from Fang Cheng’s body was precisely these numerous illuminated "Light Points."

The location where the Light Points concentrated most and shone brightest was centered in the brain.

The brilliance was like a dazzling sun.

Moreover, every Light Point appearing throughout the rest of the body seemed to be radiated and derived from this "sun."

Following its guidance, without using Dantian True Qi, it automatically repaired damages throughout the body.

Beneath the bandage on the right arm, those muscle tissues cut by spatial seams were visibly writhing and healing with the naked eye.

At the location of minute cracks on the bones, countless Light Points gathered, continuously penetrated, and fused, repairing and restructuring along the trail of cracks.

If there were a High Monk of Esoteric Buddhism present, witnessing the phenomenal scene Fang Cheng was presenting, they would likely be astounded.

For this is the highest state recorded in the Supreme Yoga Secret Continuation, a realm cultivators long for — "Immortal Bright Point."

It represents the high condensation of Spirit and Life Energy, the embodiment of Origin Power.

In Esoteric Buddhist cultivation, cultivators need to achieve this incredible mystical realm through chanting and sealing, applying the three secrets of body, speech, and mind.

Upon visualizing the Bright Point, the goal of further visualization is to form concrete images of the Master, Primordial Self, Bright King, Bright Consort formed by the Bright Points.

Yet Fang Cheng’s Visualization was not of the common images of Masters or Primordial Self in Esoteric Buddhism but of his Inner World’s marvelous Great Sun.

In the dark room, seated within the golden circle, he resembled a deity residing at the sun’s core.

His body emitted boundless light and majesty, releasing a difficult-to-describe Qi Field.

Behind his head, the light projected by the Spirit Platform’s "sun" vaguely condensed into a more dazzling and seemingly substantial golden halo.

The Inner World’s thriving vitality continuously transformed through the many Bright Points, steadily flowing into the body, accurately repairing damage throughout the physical form.

All of Fang Cheng’s cells were cheering, warmly welcoming this life-giving drizzle from deep within the soul.

Meanwhile, pale blue light flickered before his eyes, rows of prompt messages sequentially flashed by.

[You are transforming the Inner World, Life Energy burgeoning, nourishing the physical body, Constitution increased by 0.001]

[You are transforming the Inner World, Life Energy burgeoning, nourishing the physical body, Constitution increased by 0.001]

[You practice Qi Gong Skill, experience +1]

[You practice Visualization Skill, experience +1]

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