Qin Wentian sat down cross-leggedly, glancing down at the piece of rock that had always hung on his chest, while saying, ”That damn old fogey. Uncle Black said that the only thing you left for me, was this piece of broken stone. Don’t pull me into hell to meetup so soon.”
After that, Qin Wentian took out the nine silvery needles, and pierced them through the acupoints located on his head. He swiftly closed his eyes, and steeled his heart, as he forgot everything, and entering into that state of deep meditation, envisioning himself as a vessel. Very swiftly, Qin wentian managed to sense the Yuan Qi of Heaven and Earth, as well as the existence of Astral Energy. This was the effect of meditation — as for how strong or weak the sensation was, it all depended on the power of one’s sensory abilities.