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"Why does Mom feel," Ye Xiuxin said with a strange expression, "that she and Xiao Yi's Shao Siming... are so different?"
Almost on instinct, Chen Xiaojun answered offhandedly, "Maybe... yin and yang oppose each other, yet complement each other."
The moment the words left his mouth, he froze first.
Yin and yang opposed each other? Yet complemented each other?
The thought was like a bolt of lightning, instantly splitting apart the fog in his heart!
Shao Siming... Xiao Yi's Shao Siming—after Divine Descent, what sort of scene had she presented?
Solemn, radiant, noble, like a deity nurtured in the eternal primordial wilderness, emanating vigorous life force and a sacred charm of nature. Though she carried an ancient, boundless aura, her essence was light, creation, order, a hymn to life.
And what about Da Siming, the Black-Red Light Cocoon in his sea of consciousness?
Ominous, mysterious, profound, as if she bore the endless aura of destruction and finality. Her "food" was negative energy, her "power" stirred battlefield slaughter, and her "awakening" came with a soul-deep tremor and an ice-cold, indifferent majesty.
One was like the sun high in the sky, brimming with life; the other was like an abyss at his side, with deathly silence hidden deep within.
"Could it be..." Chen Xiaojun murmured, his eyes brightening. "Shao Siming, though female, is the one who represents the yang aspect? When yang reaches its extreme, yin is born, which is why she can govern life and death, withering and flourishing, and contain the transformations of creation. And this Da Siming..."
"What she represents is the true yin aspect? When yin reaches its extreme, yang is born, so she needs to draw in the purest negativity, destruction, and deathly aura in this world as the 'nourishment' for her to