The tranquil atmosphere of the training grounds enveloped Chase like a soft cocoon, cradling him as he settled into a comfortable seated position. The presence of Master Li Wei and Master Zhang Lei stood beside him like steadfast lighthouses, their guidance a compass in the sea of his thoughts.
"Today, we delve into the art of meditation," Master Li Wei's voice flowed like a river of ancient wisdom, its currents running deep. "In the stillness of your mind, you shall discover the currents of your own inner energy."
Master Zhang Lei's gaze burned with the intensity of a forge's flames, each glance tempering Chase's resolve. "Meditation is a channel to tap into the depths of your emotions. It is the foundation of harnessing your fury."
With a deep inhalation, Chase closed his eyes and embraced the concept of stillness. As he exhaled, he released the external world, sensing the rhythm of his breath becoming a gentle metronome. The voice of Master Li Wei flowed like a soothing melody, guiding him into a state of tranquil awareness.
"Allow your thoughts to flow like a river," whispered Master Li Wei's voice. "Observe them without attachment."
As thoughts ebbed and flowed, Chase experienced detachment, as if observing his consciousness from a distance. Each breath served as a reminder of the present moment, a steadfast anchor amidst the currents of his mind.
During his meditation, Chase felt a unity between his breath and the surrounding energy. It was as though he merged with the ebb and flow of the world. Inside his spirit core, the serene energy and fury energy gradually drew closer. Despite the tremors in his body and the sweat on his brow, Chase embraced the serene emotions, letting them rise and settle like gentle ripples on water's surface.
As the meditation concluded, Chase opened his eyes, his eye suffused with a tadpole of blue serene energy. A renewed sense of clarity and connection enveloped him. The two masters regarded him with understanding smiles.
"Within, you've begun to touch stillness," Master Li Wei imparted, his voice carrying the gravitas of ancient wisdom. "Through serenity, you'll navigate life's currents with grace."
"Now, we delve into the art of harnessing anger," Master Zhang Lei's voice was a controlled flame. "It is a potent force that, when channeled, becomes a wellspring of power."
Master Li Wei's calm tone provided equilibrium. "Anger isn't inherently good or bad, Chase. It is an aspect of you. Learning to master it is essential."
Chase's breath quickened as memories of his anger surged forth. Master Zhang Lei's unyielding gaze served as a reminder of anger's potency. "Allow yourself to experience it," he instructed. "Untamed, anger is destructive, but channeled, it becomes your mightiest weapon."
As Chase's thoughts settled, Master Zhang Lei's voice intensified. "Feel the fire within you. Let it roar like a tempest. Embrace your emotions without judgment."
Guided by this, Chase visualized instances of anger, letting the heat rise within him, like flames licking at his core. He acknowledged the intensity of the emotion without passing judgment.
Master Li Wei stepped forward, a calming presence. "Now, channel that anger into movement," he directed. "Let it flow through you like a swift, powerful river."
With resolve, Chase rose, his fist enveloped in red fury energy. His movements began tentatively, yet with each strike and kick, anger metamorphosed into energy. Even in moments when he involuntarily used his missing arm, he maintained controlled intensity. Master Li Wei's guidance aided him in finding rhythm, a way to express his emotions through movement.
Master Zhang Lei's expression conveyed pride. "You've started to tap into the fire of your emotions. A force that propels you forward, unwavering and fierce."
Throughout Chase's practice, the masters' presence acted as guiding light, illuminating his path. "Master the storm, Student," Master Zhang Lei urged. "Let it rage within, but remain its master."
Chase's movements grew more precise, slowly transforming the chaotic tempest within into a force obeying his commands. Each strike released a surge of energy, anger fueling determination, another tapole of red fury energy manifesting in his eyes.
As Chase's practice neared its end, his breaths came in measured inhales. Standing before the masters, sweat glistening on his brow, fire ignited in his eyes. Master Li Wei's serene gaze met his. "Anger is a natural emotion," he imparted. "You've demonstrated its harnessing, transforming it into a controlled force."
Master Zhang Lei's fiery gaze softened into a smolder, an ember of approval. "You've learned to wield your emotions, Chase. This is at the heart of the Furious Storm Energy Fist, but there's much more to learn."
Chase nodded, a swell of accomplishment within him. He now understood that anger wasn't an adversary to be stifled, but a formidable energy to be harnessed. Under the tutelage of Master Li Wei and Master Zhang Lei, he had begun the journey of transforming anger from a destructive entity into a wellspring of strength. However, thoughts of revenge still lingered, continuing to fuel his anger.