The moment the thought formed, the breathing of the Great Marsh suddenly accelerated!
Not in its entirety, but in the small region where he focused his intention.
In an area covering about one percent of the entire Great Marsh, the degree of contraction suddenly intensified!
The dark-gold Heavy Water collapsed inward, rapidly condensing from its originally flat surface into a shrinking sphere.
Ten meters in diameter... five meters... one meter... half a meter...
Finally, it stabilized at the size of a fist.
It was a perfectly round, dark-gold sphere of water. Its surface was as smooth as a mirror, and an undercurrent seemed to swirl slowly within it.
It levitated silently in his sea of consciousness, a stark contrast to the vast Great Marsh surrounding it.
But Xu Wuyi could clearly sense that the "weight" of this fist-sized sphere of water was completely identical to that of the water body that had previously covered one percent of the Great Marsh.
