'This energy…'
The milky energy that ran through his Meridians was objectively quite little. Due to the robustness of his Meridians, Ryu was very much used to having qi pushing right up against his limits to a point the meridians of most others would burst.
However, this small amount of energy felt absolutely magical. Setting aside just how comfortable it felt with it gliding through his veins, the lightness of his body felt particularly foreign. He realized that it wasn't just because he was well rested, but also because there were fundamental changes to him.
A suppression he hadn't quite been aware of had been lifted, for one. As a foreigner to the True Martial World, he hadn't perfectly assimilated. Something like that would take decades, but now he was perfectly suited to this location.
