Sitting on the ground, Di Tou couldn't help but fall into deep thought. After thinking for a moment, Di Tou flipped his hand and took out a bucket, and dug out the Rich Soil he had just created. Then, flipping his hand again, he retrieved the bucket of soil and took out a stack of papers before moving over to the table and sitting down.
Looking at the pages that were written in somewhat poorly constructed English, Di Tou couldn't help but think. "Prune the rotting land… Let the Void rest a moment more."
Thinking about it, he had never really had a clear idea of what his Void Qi was. Leaning his chin on a hand, Di Tou lifted up his other hand and summoned a wisp of Void Qi, and looked at the somewhat indiscernible gray wisp on his fingertip. Up to now, he had primarily thought of the Void Qi as a state of nothingness, which didn't exactly seem wrong.
