Former Interstellar Mercenary In Urban Cultivation World-Chapter 1325: Healing the Faithful

Only those with inherently stronger constitutions survived.

Many ordinary humans who had been captured early and sent to the mining planets had already died one after another.

Another reason was the environment of the small world.

As a growing world, the spiritual energy within naturally nourished those living in it, even if they didn’t actively absorb it.

Over time, their bodies subtly adapted and strengthened.

For those whose bodies had suffered years of radiation damage, the fact that their conditions hadn’t worsened yet was partly thanks to this small world’s unique environment.

On a vast stretch of open land, over a thousand sick people lay in wait.

After receiving the notice the day before, the leaders on each human settlement had quickly gathered them.

Some of them upon hearing that the Immortal would be coming to save them, refused to leave the plaza, choosing to stay overnight in anticipation.

When Amalia arrived with Wealth, every patient looked at her with hopeful eyes, their gazes filled with desperate expectation.

The Immortals were so powerful—surely she could cure their illnesses, right?

Amalia expanded her body a hundredfold, ensuring that everyone—including those watching from the surrounding human settlement—could see her clearly before she spoke.

"I have heard of your situation from Nazir. Since so many of you are sick, I must prioritize treating those in the most critical condition. I ask the rest of you to bear with it for a little longer."

"The Immortal has already given us a stable life. Whether she can save us or not, we are already deeply grateful. To have escaped the aliens’ grasp is the greatest blessing of our lives—we dare not ask the Immortal to sacrifice more for us."

Amalia turned to the man who had spoken.

He was the leader of one of human settlement.

If she recalled correctly, his name Luan.

"Mayor Luan, there’s no need to say that. If you’re alive, why choose death? Since you’ve escaped the aliens’ control, you should strive to live well."

Mayor Luan was moved. "The Immortal still remembers my name?"

"I never forget the names of those I’ve heard," Amalia replied with a light smile.

Wealth shot Mayor Luan a look that practically screamed, How gullible can you be? To a powerful cultivator, remembering a mere billion names was nothing.

That didn’t diminish Mayor Luan’s joy, though. "The Immortal, what should we do next?"

Amalia instructed, "Have the others step back for now."

Before Mayor Luan could even relay the order, the gathered crowd instinctively moved away.

They only stopped once Amalia signaled that they had gone far enough.

Their eyes widened in anticipation—everyone wanted to witness how the Immortal performed miracles.

Healing people one by one would take too long.

Amalia decided to set up a large-scale healing formation around the thousand sick people.

Wealth, acting as her assistant, held spirit stones in his mouth, dropping them onto key formation points.

Soon, a simple formation was completed.

A translucent blue water screen rose, enveloping the thousand patients.

The crowd gasped in awe at the mystical sight.

Amalia took out a bottle of medicinal pills, crushing several into fine powder before scattering it into the water screen. freewebnσvel.cѳm

Then, she activated the formation, channeling her spiritual energy into their bodies.

The pills had a cleansing effect, purging some impurities from their body system s.

However, since there were only a few pills, the purification process was limited.

The water-type spiritual energy focused on healing their damaged organs.

Once they recovered, they would be no different from normal humans, though their physiques wouldn’t drastically improve.

After half an hour, Amalia withdrew the water screen.

The thousand patients lay peacefully with smiles on their faces as they drifted into a deep, restful sleep.

"When they wake up, their bodies will feel just as they did before their sickness," Amalia stated.

Without waiting for Mayor Luan and the others to respond, she turned to Wealth. "Let’s move on to the next human settlement."

Only after they had left did the people react.

Cheers erupted, nearly shaking the heavens.

Amalia moved swiftly from one human settlement to another, using the same method to heal countless patients.

She did not prioritize the settlement from the Erythar Star System or treat specific groups first—she simply helped the nearest ones first.

By the end of the day, after delivering an emotional speech at the beginning and conclusion, she had successfully healed half of the human settlement.

Of course, this wasn’t an entirely selfless act.

Each time she left a human settlement, she harvested a massive amount of faith energy.

Moreover, her control over water-type spiritual energy had become significantly more refined than before.

Although she felt a little tired, seeing their bright smiles made Amalia truly happy—it had nothing to do with faith energy.

"Mother, you’re amazing! I’ve never seen anyone collect faith energy as easily as you do."

Wealth wanted to give her a thumbs-up, but realizing his paws couldn’t bend that way, he simply raised one paw in appreciation.

Amalia chuckled. "You?"

Wealth said, "The memories of the Beast God are mine now. There’s no difference between me and the Beast God anymore, so don’t get caught up in those little details."

Amalia smiled helplessly. "Alright, we still have fifty more human settlement to go. Let’s keep moving."

She picked up Wealth and stepped forward.

In the next second, they arrived at the human settlement No. 51.

By now, a full day and night had passed.

Seeing that the immortal had not taken a single break and had traveled tirelessly between a hundred of human settlement just to cure their illnesses, not only were the patients on the ground deeply moved, but even the other townspeople felt immense gratitude.

Before Amalia had even begun, another wave of faith energy surged toward her.

After two days, Amalia’s gains far exceeded the previous two times.

This was because their faith in her was growing stronger and more steadfast.

When a person truly began to believe in Amalia, every time they sincerely thanked her, they would provide a strand of faith energy.