After Mordo left, Wei Xiuming clenched his fists, his face caught between laughter and tears. "Let your mind enter the State of Zen Accumulation... then unleash your anger and power... a force that perhaps only existed when Buddha manifested as a wrathful Wisdom King, subduing all demons with his immense might... and it will appear... Boundless Zen Shock. Somehow, I stumbled into mastering it."
Because of the time difference, Wei Xiuming had gone to the New York Sanctum in the morning, but night had already fallen here at Kamar-Taj. Since he didn't need sleep because of the time difference, he simply replaced rest with meditation, which counted as a form of cultivation. Even if he'd wanted to sleep, the room, built for people of ordinary stature, was especially cramped, and the bed, just over two meters long, wasn't suited to his height and build.
Human strength depended not only on muscle, but also on the nervous system's ability to recruit those muscles. With the same physical ability, the gap between someone who had trained and someone who hadn't was considerable. This was what people called Internal Force.
The same held true for the power system of Magnetic Field Rotation. When warriors of the same level fought, the destruction the strong could unleash far surpassed that of the nobodies. The standard for determining the level of one's magnetic field power was what they called the Complete Realm. Strategy, tactics, battle experience, and how one used one's power; focus, compression, and finesse—all of these together made up the Complete Realm.
Bai Cinan, whose cheat was beyond ridiculous, could unleash power through Electric Current Propulsion at the Complete Realm and instantly kill a whole crowd of Magnetic Field Rotation nobodies. There was no one else like him.
Meditation let Wei Xiuming gain better