All of the disciples sat cross-legged, breathing slowly, faces tensed with concentration.
Some were trembling slightly, others had sweat rolling down their faces.
They were all trying to imagine the cell cultivation process like Garion had said, but it was just too hard.
Several of them frowned and muttered quietly.
"I can't picture it..."
"How do I even imagine trillions of cells?"
"This feels impossible..."
Arden sat among them, trying his best.
His brows furrowed as he focused, but the more he tried to imagine the entire system, the harder it became.
He could see flashes in his mind, blood flowing and mana swirling, but it all felt too big and too messy.
He sighed softly, whispering to himself.
"Is this really Master's method? It's not that it's wrong, but... It's too difficult."
Then, suddenly, a thought crossed his mind as he remembered something Garion had told them earlier.
"Question everything. Don't just follow blindly."
Arden's eyes widened slightly.