Currently, my lower and middle dantians were at their maximum. The only way to push further was to breakthrough again.
Unfortunately, that meant working on my upper one, right between my eyebrows.
Unlike the lower and middle , which just required enough Qi, the upper dantian was tied to the mind. It demanded some form of enlightenment.
Easier said than done—especially for someone like me, who had gotten this strong by cheating.
In its simplest explanation, enlightenment was the state every martial artist reached after reaching certain accolades in their cultivation through decades of hardship, discipline, and mastery.
Things I knew very little about.
I closed my eyes and decided not to overthink it.
Surely, facing a life-or-death situation would trigger it… hopefully.
When I checked my watch, the time was 7:00 pm. I decided to check on my girls.
