My time for Cultivation had indeed decreased.
Previously, on the front lines, I could guarantee at least six hours of deep Cultivation every day. Now, I was lucky to squeeze in three.
But Xu Wuyi wasn't worried. Even though his Cultivation time had been reduced, his progress was still steadily increasing.
At his Realm, Cultivation was no longer a simple matter of putting in the hours.
What mattered more was "understanding."
After his Heart Image had transformed from a mountain into a great marsh, his understanding of the concept of "weight" deepened daily.
He didn't need to meditate intentionally. Whether he was walking, eating, or even chatting with relatives, he could feel the subtle changes in the dark golden great marsh within his sea of consciousness.
It was a wondrous state.
It was as if his Heart Image had taken on a life of its own, autonomously growing and adjusting.
