The sunlight outside the window was just right. The river's surface shimmered as a few cargo ships slowly passed by. The distant city appeared exceptionally peaceful in the sunlight. Traffic wove through the streets, and pedestrians hurried along, each heading to their own destination. Xu Wuyi watched for a while before turning around and returning to the Cultivation Room.
Since his Martial Arts technique had taken shape and reached Perfection right from the start, the next step was daily cultivation. He stood firmly in the center of the Cultivation Room and resumed his Starting Form. Executing Holding the Essence and Guarding the One, he sank his shoulders, dropped his elbows, relaxed his waist, and tucked his buttocks. His thoughts guided the Power of Order to surge from his sea of consciousness. Following the completely finalized route, it slowly flowed into every inch of his body.
But this time, the feeling was entirely different.
