Cultivation towards immortality, starting from being a fisherman -
Chapter 293 - Chapter 293 Chapter 188 Regain Sight After Blindness
Chapter 293: Chapter 188: Regain Sight After Blindness, Regenerate Limbs!_2 Chapter 293: Chapter 188: Regain Sight After Blindness, Regenerate Limbs!_2 By the time most people had already left the venue, many faithful believers who had not yet had their fill were preparing to board the buses to depart.
The previously dark night suddenly brightened.
People noticed the anomaly and turned back to look.
They saw the halo that had been inside the venue reappear above it.
Pure and highly luminous, yet it didn’t dazzle the eyes.
“Angels are appearing in the sky, seeing us off as we leave!”
“Holy Lord above!”
“Angel Lord, please bless me with success in everything…”
Just an anomaly, capable of attracting attention, but not enough to excite them further or drive them to frenzy.
So Su Ping thought for a moment and crushed another talisman.
Dozens of golden lights flew out from the sphere of light in the sky.
The divine arms concealed by the golden light gently grasped the believers standing around the venue, stunned.
Those chosen by Su Ping were naturally among the most devout believers from the list provided by Sect Hierarch Li Yongxiu; selected randomly by Su Ping.
If there was a common factor, it might have been that they were all disabled.
And not congenitally disabled, but because of various reasons such as lost limbs or blindness.
As for the reason, naturally, it was because such patients could be treated with just low tier pills or talismans from the Immortal Cultivation World.
Su Ping, using his divine skills, lifted thirteen believers up high, letting them bathe in the close proximity of the white light.
One by one, talismans turned into white light and entered the foreheads of these lucky ones.
Then, combined with the residual spiritual energy produced by the formation, Su Ping enveloped them with his divine sense and carried them to the sky to coordinate.
The lucky ones felt changes in their bodies, closure their eyes excitedly, and kept praying.
After a few tens of seconds, when Su Ping felt that these lucky ones had mostly recovered,
he put them back down on the ground.
A girl around seventeen or eighteen years old with twin ponytails returned to her electric wheelchair, immediately being fussed over by her mother beside her.
The girl trembled as she took off her sunglasses.
Her beautiful large eyes were revealed.
“Wuu wuu wuu, Mom, I can see you!”
“Really? Thank you, Angel Lord, thank you Phosphor Church, it’s wonderful, truly wonderful!”
The mother beside the wheelchair cried tears of joy, hugging her daughter who had regained her sight.
The people around them mostly knew the mother and daughter.
The believers were essentially based on community living, with many being neighbors who came together.
Not a few of them could say they had watched the girl grow up.
Therefore, nobody doubted that this was staged.
“Wow!”
“This is the mother and daughter from unit three, room 208, I know that girl, she was injured and became blind at the age of seven!”
“I remember too, my God, has she actually regained her vision?”
The believers nearby let out loud exclamations, attracting more people to witness the scene.
Then word spread from ten to a hundred, even passersby who didn’t see the lucky ones flying into the sky heard about the miracle!
The small leader responsible for bringing the mother and daughter also held his head high with pride, puffing out his chest:
“This is a miracle mass, it must be the miracle mass talked about in the scriptures!”
“Those western sects that believe in the Holy Lord have long since declared they would not hold them anymore because they couldn’t bring about any miracles!”
“There’s even a church that claimed there has never been a miracle mass!”
“Now it seems, they were all lying!”
“Right, after today, we can fully claim that the angels are with us, we are the true orthodoxy!”
Apart from the girl’s location, the other dozen or so places where the lucky ones returned to the ground also erupted in heated discussions.
Cheers, prayers, and praises for the angels and Phosphor Church mixed together.
It made every believer around the venue seem to have light in their eyes.
Even the security personnel who came to maintain order were somewhat moved and even dared not look directly at these believers who considered themselves to have the backing of angels.
The bigwigs too, upon finding out that the miracle occurred outside the venue, showed their envy of the lucky individuals.
Almost without any hiccups, they reached a consensus.
They extended olive branches to those thirteen lucky individuals and organized the best medical resources to carry out a comprehensive health check on them.
Then, these medical reports appeared on the desks of the major powers within a day.
Compared to the girl regaining her sight,
what truly caught the attention of people from other forces was the regrowth of severed limbs.
Several lucky individuals with disabilities did not have issues with their meridian channels or bones but had lost half a hand or foot due to accidents or the like.
As a result, they grew new hands and feet in a matter of mere seconds!
And according to the medical reports, these lucky individuals adapted extremely well to their new limbs.
It was as if they had always been that way.
There were none of the many problems one would expect to face when adjusting to prosthetics.
The related experts were quite excited, wanting to understand the reasons behind this phenomenon.
And the mass held in Korea
affected even the Registered Disciples thousands of miles away at the Great Compassion Temple and in Nepal.
Requests to have the blind regain their sight and the disabled regrow their limbs kept coming non-stop.
It was only after Zhang Ping’an had gone to Gad City to start practicing the basics of the Martial Path under President Huang’s instruction
that he received dozens of phone calls from relatives.
All of them were inquiries on behalf of others.
Zhang Ping’an, combined with a headache, simply blocked all numbers of his relatives except for his grandfather from his phone.
Bone Burying Ground.
After yet another gathering, President Huang named Zhang Ping’an to stay behind.
Then, Zhang Ping’an followed Rat Taoist into a cottage.
Seeing what appeared to be a Book Pavilion inside, Zhang Ping’an curiously examined the ancient tomes on the gray wooden shelves.
“These are ancient books that record knowledge of cultivation skills,”
“written in Immortal Text,”
“Have you learned how to read Immortal Text?”
Su Ping, noticing Zhang Ping’an’s curiosity, asked gently.
“I have, Uncle Huang taught me, and he also showed me the Immortal Text for Cultivation Techniques,”
“Good, you have decent aptitude. You can stay here alone tonight to see what you can comprehend,”
“Additionally, I have summoned you here for another reason, to run an errand for me,”
Su Ping paused and pulled out a palm-sized copper mirror and placed it on the table.
“Take this with you; according to the map inside the mirror, visit the museums and private collections in the surrounding areas if you can, and try to look at and touch as much as possible,”
“Also, this counts as an advance on your reward; inside it, there are talismans and pills for personal protection,”
Saying this, Su Ping handed over a storage pouch to Zhang Ping’an.
Zhang Ping’an’s eyes went wide at the sight of the storage pouch.
His heart raced, nearly causing him to faint from excitement.
He hurriedly thanked his master, feeling that his master, who seemed like a villain and acted like one too, was actually not so bad after all!
He could be considered a good master!
And regarding the errand entrusted by such a good master, Zhang Ping’an naturally planned to do his utmost.
As for the task, which sounded bizarre,
Zhang Ping’an had his own understanding of it; it was nothing more than sending him to scout, to check if there were any traces left behind by other Transcendents in the surrounding areas, right?
A bold one will thrive, and a timid one will perish; to achieve success in his cultivation in the future, Zhang Ping’an decided to go all out!
Su Ping, observing Zhang Ping’an full of vitality, nodded reassuringly and left him in the room to study ancient books about cultivation techniques.
After that, Su Ping found Zhou Xuan, who had been refining pills for a long time.
Getting close to the backyard, Su Ping saw Zhou Xuan playing with the Spirit Summoning Civet cat.
It was Little Taoist Zhouxuan who had finally mastered the Martial Path Divine Skill, greatly increasing his fighting ability.
The gap between him and the Spirit Summoning Civet cat was closing.
Now, he had gone from losing nine out of ten times to an even match.
This time, since he had the upper hand, naturally, he took no mercy on the cat!
Su Ping waited for them to finish their bout.
After being counterattacked by the Spirit Summoning Civet cat, Zhou Xuan, who ended up in the pond like a drenched chicken, conceded defeat and crawled out of the pond.
Then, Zhou Xuan noticed Yunlai Sword Immortal, whom he hadn’t seen for a while.
After quickly bowing in respect,
Zhou Xuan also received a storage pouch and some defensive items.
Afterward, he was entrusted with a Magic Sword similar in function to the copper mirror and was given a task to visit and show face as a representative of Yunlai’s Outer Sect, visiting the three hundred Dharma Veins and five hundred Taoist lineages to the north before leaving Pot Cave Heaven.
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