Chapter 65 : If It Can Enhance ntal Strength, Why Isn’t This ditation!
The ditation room seed to have a solidified soundproofing spell.
With Spirit Vision, I could clearly sense the “sound” being blocked by a barrier.
There was even an anti-peeping spell?
But I didn’t know why my Spirit Vision could see through the anti-peeping spell.
Could my Spirit Vision already ignore such spells?
I walked back to the center of the ditation room, sat down heavily, and after so thought, decided to try again.
I wasn’t satisfied.
There was still plenty of ti, and I had paid for it!
Even if I ended up sleeping and dreaming here, I had to make use of the ti.
It was just a day’s wages spent, but I couldn’t let it be aningless.
As I ditated again, though I didn’t activate Spirit Vision, it felt like I had opened Pandora’s box.
The “dream” seed to cling to .
After relaxing my body and emptying my mind, I followed the ditation steps from the book, thodically probing.
But sohow, I always ended up in a dream without realizing it.
This was too strange.
At this mont, I sat cross-legged in the dream, thinking of solutions.
I couldn’t stay trapped here forever, could I?
Would my path to the supernatural end here?
I was definitely not okay with that.
Super not okay!
Why could all the seniors here ditate, while I was just dreaming?
And except for the first ti when I saw the seniors, after realizing I was in a dream, I never saw them again.
It was as if no other consciousness could appear in my dream.
“ditation Space can be used for ditation, ntal Space can be used for ditation, Dream Space can be used for ditation… can it?”
At this point, I could barely care about what I was saying.
When I realized it, I suddenly understood I had said sothing incredible.
If I could enhance my ntal strength and refine ntal strength threads in the Dream Space, what was the difference from ditation?
There was no difference, right?
Maybe my approach was wrong from the start.
I shouldn’t be focused on continuing to ditate in this state but on enhancing my ntal strength!
I cald my excited emotions and recalled the contents of the books I had read.
They ntioned how to refine ntal strength threads and how to enhance ntal strength as a byproduct.
First, you have to enter a ditative state, then sense the tangible existence of ntal strength, capture your own ntal strength, and only then proceed with refinent.
Could I really capture my ntal strength in this state?
I couldn’t feel it at all…
I looked around in confusion at the ethereal scene, blurred from my lack of focus.
Finding ntal strength sounded too abstract, didn’t it?
How would I know what ntal strength looked like?
In this state, I couldn’t even detect its existence, could I?
After all… this was… a dream.
I crossed my arms again, pondering possible solutions, and finally decided to use Spirit Vision.
Though in the dream, Spirit Vision seed aningless for everything here, with information gradually fading.
But that didn’t an there was no information.
If Spirit Vision could see information, it proved the dream’s existence was “aningful” in the Inner World, aning the dream was real, just existing in an abstract way I didn’t understand.
And I happened to experience the dream’s existence in a way I didn’t comprehend.
After peeling back the information my subconscious had blocked, I realized the dream contained far too much information I had ignored.
Most importantly, I found the “ntal strength” information I was seeking.
Among the myriad information, it was so abstract yet so obvious.
Because everything I could perceive here, everything I saw, was constructed by ntal strength!
“This is ntal strength?”
My fingers pressed against the wall, my tone shifting from doubt to certainty.
At that mont, the solid wall felt like it was held between my two fingers, as if I were peeling it apart layer by layer.
This was the first ti I so intuitively felt the existence of ntal strength.
Amid my excitent, I kept recalling the book’s description of how to refine ntal strength.
“Be mine!”
Like a chuunibyou, I shouted loudly in the dream, as if the words focused all my energy, breaking the false illusions my ntal strength had created.
At this mont, my vision distorted, and everything seed to be dragged and warped by .
With Spirit Vision’s aid, I could more directly sense the changes in my ntal strength.
It was as if the shift in my cognition forged the final result of refinent.
I seed to return to that empty, void Dream Space.
But there were still scattered, fragnted images, like broken mirrors reflecting familiar scenes.
At this mont, sothing appeared in my hand.
It was like a thread.
I pinched it with my fingers, stretched it out, and presented it before .
Even though I wanted to see it clearly, it was as if it made nearsighted, unable to discern its true form.
Ethereal yet solid.
Two opposing qualities existed in the sa entity.
Was this the standard ntal strength thread described in the book?
Looking at the scattered, fragnted images around , struggling to piece together a complete scene, did that an the “ntal strength” I couldn’t control was more than a single standard unit?
So my current ntal strength was just barely enough to refine one thread?
If my ntal strength wasn’t enough, refining a thread could fail?
This was worth celebrating.
I let go of the ntal strength thread.
At this mont, the thread and the ntal strength influenced by my subconscious were distinctly different.
This thread was now freely controlled by my conscious will.
I could even make it construct a detailed dream environnt according to my thoughts.
As for how to enhance ntal strength… that was a good question.
The Witch ditation thod had relevant content, but its description wasn’t very clear.
After all, enhancing ntal strength limits was a byproduct of the thod, and it ntioned that thods to enhance ntal strength could vary by individual.
But I understood that ntal strength wouldn’t co from nothing.
There had to be a way to enhance it.
ntal strength was my own attribute, so it ca down to training my will, tempering it, and other thods to improve it.
Practicing repeatedly here, expending effort to continuously improve and strengthen ntal strength, was indeed a way to enhance it.
But wasn’t this thod too tedious?
I manipulated the ntal strength thread to create a magnificent dreamscape.
It was very ntally draining, and though the improvent in ntal strength wasn’t obvious, it was visible.
It seed I’d need to accumulate results over ti.
I slowly erged from the dream.
Since I had proven I could do what ditation could in a dream, there was no need to continue.
The earlier attempt had already drained my energy significantly.
Fatigue was almost swallowing my consciousness.
My body felt like it had undergone intense physical labor, unable to muster any spirit.
At that mont, the faint fragrance of the incense wafted over.
What had rely slled pleasant before now felt like a divine redy soothing my mind!
So this was the true role of the incense…
It really helped with ditation.
Thinking back, the faint fragrance seed to have accompanied all along, but I hadn’t noticed it in the dream.
Realizing this, I was struck with clarity.
This incense was worth every penny.
It was the taste of a whole day’s work, after all.
But that wasn’t the point anymore.
The incense seed to have burned out.
My hand rested on the burner, feeling only a trace of lingering warmth.
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