Closing his eyes, Yang Ze arrived in his Sea of Consciousness. Because it was his first time trying to visualise something, he was rather nervous.
He slowly lifted both his hands and placed them in front of him. And in that moment, he could feel the invisible Mental energy converging between his hands at a fixed point.
With his eyes closed, Yang Ze slowly began to move his hands. At the moment, he was akin to a potter, slowly shaping his mental energy into an object.
Feeling the ease with which he was converging the mental energy as well as using it to make a shape, he couldn't help but let out a satisfied smile.
When he read about this process in the book, he was rather nervous. After all, it was written that to visualise even one object, one might need years. Yet, here he was, doing it with ease.
But before he could even pat himself on the back for accomplishing it with such ease, an intense headache overwhelmed him, and he was kicked out of his sea of consciousness.
