He raised his hand, the Power of his Heart Image condensing in his palm.
This time, he didn't try to "grasp" gravity. Instead, he immersed himself in the perception of concepts like "weight," "sinking," and "pulling."
Mountains have weight, which is why they are stable.
Water flows downward because it is drawn by gravity.
People stand on the ground without floating away because the Earth is pulling them down.
This was all common sense—the "gravity" everyone could feel.
Xu Wuyi closed his eyes, letting his consciousness sink into his sea of awareness.
The Dark Gold Mountain Body stood majestic and imposing. The mountain represented the Earth, representing immense weight and the power to bear it.
He imagined the mountain's weight, the feeling of it pressing down on the Earth, becoming one with it.
Gradually, the Power of his Heart Image began to flow.
It didn't extend outward, but rather condensed inward.
