"I've heard of your Silence Divine Power, it indeed relates to the passage of time. But... have you ever thought about how you actually touch the threads of time?"
Xu Guang frowned, pondered for a moment, and said softly, "Life?"
Di Qiu shook his head slightly, stood up after some contemplation, and walked toward the window, saying, "Autumn kills while Spring generates; Silence touches time through life and death. You might find inspiration from it."
Xu Guang nodded thoughtfully.
...
Two hours later, Xu Guang returned to the practice chamber.
His mind was occupied with the troubles he faced, realizing that the most critical medium for touching the threads of time was Silence. Indeed, as Di Qiu said, he needed to engage with Silence first.
Life and death entwined, a cyclical transmigration?
No!
It's killing!
