Perfect: I am Shi An from Shicun, and I am Huang’s brother!

Chapter 442 Understanding Oneself
Meng Tianzheng lightly raised the bamboo pole in his hand, and a faint Daoist aura flowed out from the tip of the pole, like smoke and mist, lingering around Shi An.

"The power within you originates from your bloodline, but it is not limited to your bloodline."

His gaze was profound, as if it could penetrate Shi An's flesh and blood: "It is a kind of inheritance imprinted deep in the true self, an indelible mark that has survived countless calamities."

"Your previous attempt to activate it was merely a matter of willpower, like a child wielding a divine axe, merely a formality."

Shi An was filled with awe, knowing that this was the key to his cultivation that the Grand Elder was about to guide him on. He immediately held his breath and listened attentively.

"Close your eyes and look inward at yourself."

Meng Tianzheng's voice carried a strange rhythm, guiding him: "There's no need to search deliberately, just sense it, sense the point where that power resonates with your soul when it flows."

"Perceive the connection between your Dao heart and the pulse when it bursts forth."

Shi An closed his eyes as instructed, his mind sinking into the vast and boundless nascent chaotic world within his body, a miniature world formed by the interweaving of twelve primordial laws and the fusion of the great power of the celestial stars.

This time, he abandoned his usual eagerness and desire for control, no longer trying to suppress the immense power of the world with his will, but simply being a pure "observer," just like Meng Tianzheng's detached and tranquil observation when fishing in the mud.

Under the introspection of the mind, the internal landscape of the chaotic, churning, and star-studded realm indeed presented a different appearance than before.

It was not a lifeless or raging sea of ​​energy, but rather a vibrant, life-like pulse.

The power of the world surged and flowed like countless invisible spiritual veins, each pulse resonating subtly with the core will of his soul.

When his mind was restless and agitated, those "spiritual veins" would surge and churn like frightened dragons, releasing destructive waves.

When his mind is as calm as still water, the spiritual veins flow like streams into a valley, gently and profoundly nourishing every inch of land and every thread of law in the nascent world.

"Do you feel it?"

Meng Tianzheng's voice rang out at the right moment: "Power also has 'spirit,' it has its own 'nature.'"

"Your anxiety will ignite its violence; your determination will inspire its fierceness; but your calmness at this moment will make it gentle and profound."

"Try to understand its 'nature,' go along with it, guide it, rather than force it."

Shi Anfu's mind was moved, and his thoughts transformed into the gentlest touch. Instead of issuing commands, he gently brushed across the "patterns" of the surging power within his body with pure perception and goodwill.

At first, the vast power was like an ancient beast awakened from its slumber. With a slight tremor, the twelve phantom images of gods and demons of the laws within the realm seemed to awaken as well. The chaotic energy surged and intensified, and the nascent small world emitted a hum that could not bear the burden.

However, Shi Anqiang suppressed his instinctive urge to control himself, maintaining a pure "observation" and "understanding" in his mind, even with a hint of "comfort" for the source of his own power.

Gradually, the frightened force subsided.

It seemed to sense the change in its master's mindset; he was no longer a high and mighty driver, but a "core" that breathed and shared the fate of the world.

The immense power of the world began to resonate with his tranquil mind, like a surging river finding its smoothest course, flowing more smoothly and naturally.

The scene within the nascent world also changed accordingly; the surging chaotic energy became gentle and orderly, as if it were sorting out the warp and weft of creation.

The trajectories of the rising and falling stars became more profound and clear, resonating more closely with the real universe. Although the twelve illusory images of gods and demons of the laws were not fully solidified, they exuded a more harmonious and unified aura, as if they were breathing in sync with the world that nurtured them.

A spark of unprecedented enlightenment ignited in Shi An's heart, then blossomed into a prairie fire.

So this is the true path of a "realm master"!
The source of power lies in resonance and symbiosis!

I am the world, and the world is me.

It is not about enslavement and coercion, but about understanding and integration; it is the perfect unity of will and the origin of the world!

In the past, when he activated the power of the realm, it was like wielding a heavy and difficult-to-control giant axe. The power was astonishing, but the consumption was enormous.

At this moment, he tried to "listen" to the "pulse" of the world's power with his mind, to understand its "temperament" of operation, and to use his own will as a guiding light, rather than a domineering helmsman.

That vast power of the world seemed to have been imbued with a spirit, gently and powerfully rising and falling, gathering with the slightest ripples of his heart.

"boom!"

When this profound "understanding" and "resonance" were finally established and solidified, the dormant, miniature chaotic world within Shi An's body suddenly burst forth with unprecedented brilliance.

This is not a violent burst of energy, but a sublimation and humming at the primordial level!
The twelve towering, earth-shaking phantoms of divine and demonic laws manifested once again in the chaos, clearer and more condensed than ever before.

They are no longer merely symbols of power, but more like the fundamental pillars supporting heaven and earth, their aura perfectly harmonious and flawless.

Above, three hundred and sixty-five illusory stars suddenly lit up. They were no longer starlight falling through the gravity of the void, but rather seemed to exist within Shi An's world itself. The power of the stars surged and resonated perfectly with the will of the core of the realm, forming a powerful internal circulation that was endless!

Below, the chaotic energy was no longer a chaotic and disorderly churning, but rather as thick and nurturing as the earth's mother energy, providing the foundation for the world's nascent form. A "growing" vitality, full of infinite possibilities, began to sprout within the world.

At this moment, Shi An's aura underwent a qualitative transformation.

The chaotic mist surrounding him became restrained and profound, seemingly calm, yet it seemed to contain the power to create the world.

It was a profound and boundless Daoist aura that truly belonged to the "Lord of the Realm," perfectly in harmony with his own world!

The former sharpness and restlessness have completely subsided, leaving only unfathomable grandeur and a calm and majestic aura that reigns supreme.

He slowly opened his eyes. In his pupils, there were no longer starlight, flames, or chaotic storms, only a deep and boundless reflection of the starry sky, calmly reflecting everything in the outside world, as well as the nascent universe that was silently growing within him.

He looked at Meng Tianzheng, his eyes filled with gratitude and a deeper understanding: "Elder, this disciple... understands."

Meng Tianzheng's gaze fell on Shi An, and looking at the aura on his body that had transformed and become one with the origin of the world, a hint of undisguised amazement flashed in his eyes.

He had lived through countless ages and witnessed countless geniuses achieve enlightenment, but he had never seen anyone trigger such a phenomenon. Even the immortals of the previous era were few who could match it.

This was no longer a simple improvement in cultivation, but rather a step into a forbidden realm that even he had never reached.

(End of this chapter)