Chapter 165: Dead Man Tree

An Jing huddled into a ball and leaned against the corner of the wall, enduring the pain that was like a knife being twisted inside her.

Why don't people who can cultivate the Sun Strafe Art cherish it? I have to ensure such pain just to cultivate it. Why is Heaven so unfair to me? An Jing thought of Zhou Wen amidst the pain as she clenched her teeth, seemingly reducing the pain she felt.

She had a congenital disease, so she couldn't cultivate Sun Strafe Art, an Essence Energy Art which was highly yang in nature. However, if she failed to master the Sun Strafe Art, she would not be able to obtain the special physique she needed.

In the Holy Land, there were several special physiques. The special physiques that everyone could obtain were different, but they had to have the corresponding strength attributes to obtain the corresponding special physiques.