Chapter 419: Ashes of Time!

Pharaoh glared at Zhang San and said, "It's your time that will be burned away."

Zhang San replied with a dumbfounded face, "Isn't time fixed? How can time be burned away?"

Mozi thought for a while and said in a low voice, "Your current level of cultivation is too low, let me think about how to explain it in terms you can understand."

After pondering for a while, Mozi picked up the messy pile of woodcraft making parts from the ground and then handed Zhang San a bunch of small wooden balls to hold in his hands.

"We all know that a day has twelve two-hour periods, and each two-hour period has eight quarter hours. How many quarter hours are there in a day?"

Zhang San didn't understand why the so-called higher levels of cultivation were just adding, subtracting, multiplying, and dividing within a hundred, right?

"Ninety-six quarter hours."

"Correct, you're holding ninety-six small wooden bars in your hands now. If I remove one, do you clearly feel like a lot is missing?"