"Is this the real me..."
Cen Dongsheng collected his thoughts and planned to end this meditation.
Unconsciously, several hours had passed. Now, with dawn not yet arrived, it was the darkest time of the night.
Cen Dongsheng felt invigorated, the thrill of newfound power blowing away his worries, leaving no trace of fatigue.
He planned to go outside and practice some routines, to loosen up his muscles just like in his old cultivation habits.
After warming up, he would try out his new skills. This process could last until morning, and then he would leave with his companions...
As he thought, Cen Dongsheng opened his eyes, intending to stand up, but at that moment—
"...Uh?"
He had been sitting cross-legged, and just as he was half-way up, his body fell back again.
Wait, his body felt so stiff...
For an ordinary person, maintaining one position for too long could lead to muscle stiffness, but his body was nearly super human, this shouldn't be happening.
"...What is this...?"