Ybur remained motionless, attempting to enter that state of thoughtlessness.
But in the silence, it wasn't long before it began to feel its sensory capabilities magnified. An itch here, an itch there, it couldn't help but shake and extend its tentacles to scratch, causing the ground to tremor—its body was simply too large; it even conversed with Ah Du while half of its body was underground. When it moved, earth and stones bounced up, spreading cracks around.
It fiercely scratched the itch and, after a while, calmed down again.
Meditation and sitting meditation shared similarities, with meditation entering the Dream Realm being a state of "internal tightness and external looseness," while sitting meditation was slightly different, a kind of... soft but not soft state. Ybur, like focusing a camera lens, carefully adjusted its state but couldn't find that key element; soon, its patience began to wear thin.