Everyone thinks Lin Chen is a healer.
His SSS-rank healing ability, "Taixu Ferry of Calamities and Eternal Life," can dispel toxins and curses and repair both mind and body. His potential ranks among the top twenty in the nation. The national elite training camp scrambled to recruit him overnight, offering maximum subsidies for spirit stones and cultivation techniques. Everyone was waiting for this rising star of the healing arts to shine.
No one knew that his true ability had nothing to do with healing.
"I want to tell a story."
As long as the story in his mind was logically sound and firmly grounded, he could project it into reality and make it fact. On the day demonic beasts invaded, he summoned the ancient, transcendent power known as Xuandu with a single story, then wiped out three second-tier Shadow Wolves with a thought. With another story, he reshaped himself into a top healing prodigy.
Seven divisions, countless Xuan Guards. The mere dozens of A-class Xuan Guards were all sixth-tier powerhouses. The entire sect lay dormant beneath the Eye of the East Sea, waiting for him to unlock it. From the moment the Xuantian Stele came into his hands, he was no longer an ordinary student.
Xuandu's Deputy Grand Commander.
The seal that had held for ten thousand years was beginning to loosen, and the outlandish nest would eventually break free. Yet everyone was still gathered around him, shouting, "Come on, healer!"
They called him a top-tier healer. But they had no idea that every word he wrote was rewriting this world.
The author, I always feel that the main character does not have many roles, and is a bit marginalized. Isn't he very rare and precious? He is also the first SSS auxiliary therapy system. It may be a group portrait, but this is too group portrait, a bit al. It's not that it's bad, it's just a little awkward. It's rare to have a precious feeling. Author, I'm sorry.