To him, essence is a semi-constant in the universe, just like life and death. People can change them to their wishes, but their existence is so vast that it might as well be constant.
If such an existence had the capability to change things around it by themselves.
Then essence is the closest to being an actual God.
. . .
Or I might be wrong.
Ferris smacked his heating forehead, he was never good at coming up with new ideas, only following what he learned from other people.
To clear his mind of all things unnecessary, he continued his meditation by focusing on his breathing, and his circulation of essence.
The 7th layer was now his top priority and he was in a hurry to work his body out in combat if possible.
His sheer focus hastened the passage of time around him, and the few hours trip passed by in an instant.
As he alighted with Magpie, he felt that his body became exceedingly sluggish.
