I sat down on my chariot, closed my eyes, regulated my breathings, and started my journey into my shadow world.
Once I entered there, I found many changes.
The world was before pitch black, expanding to a very far distance, looking like a real world and not just a simple shadow of mine.
In the base, there was that land looking part where that scary thing lay there. In the middle was my new dantian, with its grand structure that looked tiny and small from the general look.
But getting focused on it made it look like it was huge. I knew this was the wonder of my cultivation with the buildings and towers scattered across it.
That was all normal. What was new was that clump of energy that looked like it was moving all the time.
It was made out of threads, thin and thick, moving all the time like they were breathing. They moved slow at times, fast at times, giving me the feeling I was looking at a living being and not just a gathering of energy.