Zhang Wei:Never Do Things For Free

Mortal World, Chi Family

Zhang Wei sat cross-legged on his bed; his body poised in a traditional cultivation stance. The room was bathed in the soft glow of the morning sun, its rays gently filtering through the small window, casting intricate patterns on the floor. Despite the new day's arrival, Zhang Wei remained in a state of deep concentration, his eyes shut tight in meditation. 

Throughout the night, he had endeavored to draw in the Qi of heaven and earth, seeking to harmonize his inner energy with the natural forces surrounding him. Yet, despite his efforts, a furrow of concern marred his brow, betraying the challenges he faced. It was evident from his troubled expression that his cultivation progress had hit a stumbling block, leaving him grappling with internal discord and uncertainty.