Xu Fan slowly closed his eyes, shutting down his Six Senses, and meticulously feeling the presence of nature's spiritual energy with his heart.
At first, there was darkness, and the spiritual energy of the world was like a dead thing.
But Xu Fan remained patient, carefully recalling his moment of enlightenment in the fields, discarding his distractions, until only his purest thoughts remained, maintaining the same curiosity as a kindergarten child towards the world.
Gradually, the spiritual energy between heaven and earth seemed to come alive, minuscule like dust, yet dancing in the sky like sprites, circling around Xu Fan with a similar curious expression.
Xu Fan attempted to approach these little sprites, but as soon as he had this thought, the sprites seemed frightened by Xu Fan, quickly scattering far away, watching from a distance with a guarded demeanor.
Seeing this, Xu Fan took a deep breath, calmed down once more, and tried to emit goodwill towards the sprites.
