"This parting may very well be our last," the queen said as she walked.
"But in the future, I will still see you," Chen Yu replied.
"But that version of me will no longer be the me of now."
"That's why time is so fascinating," Chen Yu said, shouldering his large sack and taking the lead in jumping down to the second floor. "Traveling through time is so easy to muddle up."
He looked around.
He noticed that this place was not much different from the ancestral tomb two thousand years later.
It's just that no Transcendents had been buried here yet.
"Right," Chen Yu suddenly realized something and turned to ask the queen, "Since you can speed up the flow of time, why not speed up your own flow of time? You could reach tens of thousands of years in one go."
"I can't," the queen shook her head. "There are limits to how much we can adjust the speed of time. Plus, I need this accumulation over generations to increase my abilities and strengthen my powers."
