"Of course it's one day. The almanac says there will be a good harvest, which means only one day has passed. After all, time is relative, and everyone's time is different. We should confirm it based on our experience of time." Yang Chen explained.
"Oh, I see. But speaking of the relativity of time, if there's no fixed etheric spacetime, how can you be sure that time is relative? For example, if all time is relative, then without a common calibration, time wouldn't exist. After all, relative means relative to some benchmark."
Xuantian Martial God gave Yang Chen a very difficult question to answer.
Yang Chen said, "If all relativity refers to each other, ultimately forming a ring, wouldn't that solve the problem? So, no matter where the center of this ring is, it doesn't matter. It can form a larger ring with relativity at a larger level, that is, a small ring inside a large ring, and so on and so forth."
Xuantian Martial God disagreed with Yang Chen's point of view and said, "If we continue to do this infinitely, then it will go beyond the scope of human logic. There are no infinite things in this world."
Yang Chen explained, "If infinity doesn't exist, then reincarnation does. By repeating finite things over and over again and modifying them with certain differences, we can create parallel time and space, thus solving the problem of infinity. In fact, this is also a structure of a large ring within a small ring."
After hearing Yang Chen's point of view, Xuantian Wushen found it incomprehensible.
At this moment, the sky suddenly darkened.
"What happened?" Yang Chen asked in surprise.
"It's a tornado! A tornado!"
"It's just a tornado, why are you so surprised?"
"It's a tornado, run away!" Yang Chen screamed.
The next moment, the Xuantian Wushenren took off on the spot.
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