The woman on the bed felt all the pain within her melt away like ice and crumble apart.
Color swiftly returned to the pale woman's face!
A sense of health rose from within her body.
Her eyes were filled with disbelief, along with a flicker of delighted surprise.
Looking at the man of the house and her child, she said tremblingly, "I've recovered?"
"My illness is gone!"
The master of the house and the child were overjoyed, rushing to the woman's side at once.
"Mom, Mom, you're better!"
Seeing the healthy flush on the woman's face, the two of them wept with excitement.
"You're better. You're finally better!"
After quite a while, the family of three suddenly rose to their feet and once again kowtowed before the statue of the Lord of Civilization.
"Great Lord of Civilization, our family will offer you our loyalty forever!"
A smile appeared on the lips of the white-robed preacher. He took out a book from his hand!
"This is the Martial Canon, the power the great Lord of Civilization has taught you."
"After cultivating it, you will become cultivators."
"A holy war will descend in the future to purge the heretics of this world."
"To bring peace and civilization to everyone!"
The master of the house respectfully accepted the tome. "I will certainly not disappoint the Lord of Civilization's expectations!"
"Once you have cultivated power, spread the Lord of Civilization among those suffering in poverty, and bring hope to them as well."
The man nodded heavily, a blazing fire burning in his eyes!
It was a flame called hope!
Under the influence of the white-robed preacher, the faith spread at an astonishing pace.
Nearly every commoner family suffered from countless hardships, and all of them had illnesses to one degree or another.
Yet under