As the na "Thunder" echoed, a surge of indescribable shock arose in Shen Jingqi's heart.
Shen Jingqi stood still, his gaze locked onto the direction where the masked figure vanished, thoughts racing through his mind.
Destroying this place ans abandoning a space full of unknowns and miracles, returning to the reality filled with pressure and competition. But if he doesn't, how can he regain his mories and unravel the mysteries of it all?
Shen Jingqi took a deep breath, trying to calm himself. He began to think, attempting to find a way to retrieve his mories while preserving this space. But soon, he realized that his ideas were too naive. There seed to be so insurmountable chasm between this mysterious space and the real world.
Although he kept saying he wanted to go back, Shen Jingqi was only talking; he had no idea how to do it, and now the masked figure had disappeared, leaving only his na.
"Thunder?", Shen Jingqi pondered.
At that mont, a thought suddenly flashed in his mind - "Zhen Position".
Long ago, Shen Jingqi vaguely rembered seeing clues about the "Eight Trigrams Array" and the "Zhen Position". Perhaps this "Zhen Position" is the clue for him to return.
At this mont, Shen Jingqi found himself in a strange high-dinsional space, surrounded by endless twists and changes, as if even ti and space had lost their aning.
Here, there was no conventional sense of direction, no fixed form; everything was in a state of flux and change. He took a deep breath, attempting to steady his mind.
Finding the "Zhen" position was not just a physical exploration, but also a trial of the spirit.
"Zhen Position... Zhen in the Bagua, symbolizing thunder, representing the east, the beginning of growth..." Shen Jingqi recited silently, trying to grasp all the knowledge about Bagua from his mory. In the high-dinsional space, these ancient wisdoms seed to beco his only guide. He closed his eyes, attempting to resonate with the natural laws and find that faint glimr guiding him forward.
When he opened his eyes again, everything in front of him seed different. Among the distorted visions, there was a barely perceptible rhythm, like the heartbeat of nature, faint but firm.
Shen Jingqi took the first step, and the ground beneath him seed to co alive, with each step accompanied by a slight tremor, as if responding to his actions.
Shen Jingqi didn't stop; he followed this subtle sensation forward, silently reciting in his mind, "Thunder is the east, is wood, is the beginning of growth; I must find that vibrant Source of Life."
As he delved deeper, the surrounding scenery began to change. The previously chaotic and disorderly space gradually manifested a subtle order. Shen Jingqi noticed that the changes in so areas' light and shadow were more frequent than in others, like the pulse of space, with each beat heralding the release of so energy. He began to linger in these areas, trying to capture the specific location of the "Zhen" position.
"Thunder, with two short horizontal lines on top, one long horizontal line below, symbolizes the initial movent of masculinity, the revival of all things..." Shen Jingqi ntally depicted the symbol of "Thunder" in the Bagua, attempting to align it with the reality before him. He scanned his surroundings, seeking signs that embodied the characteristics of "initial movent" and "growth."
Suddenly, his gaze was drawn to a peculiar area. It was an ordinary yet vibrant area, with a faint scent of grass and wood in the air, contrasting sharply with the deathly silent surroundings. More importantly, the spatial fluctuations here seed more regular, with each tremor accompanied by an indescribable vitality.
"This is it!" Shen Jingqi's heart stirred; he felt the power resonating with the "Zhen" position.
Finding the "Zhen" position was just the first step; the real test lay in how to communicate with this power, using it to return to his world.
He slowly stepped into that vibrant area. The surrounding space seed to exert pressure on him, trying to halt his advance. Shen Jingqi gritted his teeth, his inner belief supporting him to move forward. He closed his eyes, using his mind to feel the call of the Source of Life, trying to establish a connection with it.
At that mont, a strong tremor ca from the ground, almost knocking him over. Shen Jingqi steadied himself, yet an unexplainable thrill surged within him.
Was this the "Zhen" position responding to his arrival?
He opened his eyes, finding the scene before him utterly changed. The once unremarkable space now seed activated, brimming with vitality. Shen Jingqi took a deep breath, feeling that the air now held more than just the scent of grass and wood; there was a deeper, more primal life force.
"How should I communicate with this force?" Shen Jingqi pondered. He scanned his surroundings, searching for inspiration. Suddenly, his gaze fell on a peculiar tree.
Shen Jingqi approached the tree, reaching out to gently touch its trunk. At that mont, it was as if an electric current surged through him, dispelling all weariness and confusion instantaneously. He closed his eyes, allowing the force to guide him deeper into the core of the "Zhen" position.
In his perception, the surrounding space began to distort and reorganize, eventually transforming into vivid scenes. He saw the evolution of the Bagua, the process of life erging from nothingness, from weakness to strength, and the crucial role the "Zhen" position played. He understood, "Thunder" was not just a position but a source of life's energy, the most primitive and pure kinetic energy in nature.
When Shen Jingqi opened his eyes again, he found himself standing in an entirely new space. Here, light and darkness intertwined, stability and change coexisted, seemingly a eting point of the high-dinsional space and the real world.
However, just as he was about to take the next step, an inexplicable force pulled him back to reality. He jolted, realizing he was still standing in that seemingly ordinary yet vibrant area; the spatial fluctuations continued, but the guiding force had vanished.
"Was it an illusion?" Shen Jingqi wondered in bewildernt. Yet imdiately, he shook his head, reaffirming his conviction.
Shen Jingqi closed his eyes, imrsing himself once more in his inner world. He began to recall his earlier experience, trying to capture every detail of that force. He imagined himself standing under that peculiar tree, feeling the call of the "Zhen" position, establishing a connection with the Source of Life.
As he imagined, the surrounding scenery began to change. The fluctuations in space beca more pronounced, seemingly responding to his summon. Shen Jingqi took a deep breath.
At this mont, he must bravely take that step, regardless of the outco.
He opened his eyes, determination glinting in them. He strode forward through the vibrant area, heading straight for the core of the "Zhen" position. This ti, he encountered no obstacles, as if an invisible force was paving the way for him.
When he stood at the very center of the "Zhen" position, an unprecedented sense of awe swept over him. It was as if he had beco part of the entire high-dinsional space, rging with the power of the "Zhen" position.
In the void, Shen Jingqi felt a force surging within him, carrying him across the boundaries of ti and space, returning to the world of reality.
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