In the courtyard.
Jiang Ning closed the panel and looked at the distant sky.
The sky was chaotic, and his vision blurred.
"Still early!" He withdrew his gaze, then felt his breathing resonate with the world.
With every breath, he unknowingly matched a certain rhythm with the universe. He could feel his mind gradually calming, settling, as the sense of unreality within him slowly transformed into a sensation of groundedness.
As time trickled by, he felt increasingly peaceful.
A long while later.
The sky began to brighten slightly.
Whoosh—
He exhaled a long breath of impure energy, breaking the rhythm.
"Next, it's time to continue cultivating! With the relaxation of last night, my condition is unexpectedly good!" Thoughts surged in his mind.
After a brief adjustment, he realized that through resonating his breath with the world, and the circulation of Essence, Qi, and Spirit, his state had recovered over ninety percent.
The next moment.
