The mist swirled around, steam rising, transforming like floating clouds and the breath of the earth. The crowd gathered around Xiulote, listening to His Highness's Divine Revelation.
"Between heaven and earth, the cyclical existence of all things is governed by various types of qi. These are formless and intangible, colorless and tasteless, but they truly exist. There is yang qi filled with vitality, constant qi that changes with the seasons, and plague qi that harms life, all impacting human health!..."
Xiulote pondered for a long time, until the sun set in the west, then he spoke in a deep voice. Beside him, Nashu took out paper and pen, carefully recording every sacred word of the Divine Revelation.
