Chapter 6 - Stop? (1/2)

Three days later...

At 6 p.m. New York time, inside a bedroom in one of the houses within a moderately prosperous district community. Spotted a handsome man sitting cross-legged on the bed with two closed eyes with his face and body sweating profusely.

It had been more than 12 hours since Jeremy had started his meditation to gather enough mana to form a whirlpool inside his upper dantian.

If there was anyone nearby, they would be able to tell that Jeremy's conditions were not good at all. Sometimes, his body would tremble slightly and then stop, and sometimes, sweat droplets would ooze out of his body unstoppably.

Even with the 64 degrees Fahrenheit (18 degrees Celsius) temperature from the air conditioner within the room, it couldn't stop the sweat at all.

If this continued on, Jeremy might be dead from dehydration. Fortunately, in the past 3 days, he had been drinking water and food vigorously like a greedy pig.

Nevertheless, even after 12 hours of gathering mana particles, he knew that it still didn't reach even half of the required amount needed to form a whirlpool.

Usually, for ordinary people, they shouldn't do meditation for more than 2 hours at once. On the contrary, a gifted person who had a very high affinity to magic and mana could do around 3 hours at most.

That meant everyone had a different optimum time frame to meditate exclusively to themselves.

Because initially, when a person meditated, it would certainly help that person improve and boost their body, mind, and amount-cum-density of the mana.

But nothing good lasted forever, there was a limit for everyone's mind and body to handle the strenuosity from practicing meditation for more than a specific time limit.

That's why after every session of meditation, every practitioner must take an extended break to cool down their body, mind, brain, and soul.

That was also the case for Jeremy.

When he was a sage, he could meditate for more than 10 days straight, and he wouldn't even feel that tired at all. Because his body, mind, brain, and soul had been trained and honed to the very highest stage a mortal could reach.

However, right now, he was a puny mortal who didn't even train his body and mind for long, but this time, he had meditated for more than 12 hours straight already.

This alone was an achievement that should be recorded on the Akashic Records for eternity.

Right now, Jeremy could only persevere, persevere, and persevere. He was currently trying his hardest to maintain the 10th stage of meditation while adjusting his breathing technique nonstop.

This way, he would be able to alleviate most of the burden that his body had to face to the minimum degree possible.

Even so, after the time count had hit 10 hours, he felt that his body would break soon enough if he didn't do something to fix the problem.

And this time, Jeremy came prepared...

Therefore, he started to exert his mind power of which originated from his very being, in other words... his soul. He was overclocking his very own soul.

He used his mind power and willpower originated from his soul to sustain all of the pressure from the continuous meditation and let his body take a short rest.

This was already his second to last measure.

He couldn't manage to stop his meditation right now, or else his almost half-done whirlpool would dissipate into thin air really fast.

He knew too well that if he stopped here, he could not re-do the meditation again in a short time because of his exhaustion.

If it was like that, he had to take a long rest and wait for 2 or 3 more days before he could do it again.