"Listen, building is a very simple thing. You just need to find the right materials."
Ever since it arrived on the island, Si Ling had been teaching it the techniques of building.
Si Ling picked up an ordinary stone and, with a flick of her wrist, transformed it into an exquisitely detailed little stone figurine, far more refined than Si Yang's own body.
"Each of our people builds their own body. Only you can know what kind of body you need—one with great strength, one that's nimble and flexible, or one with special abilities."
"What's more, you have to find the right materials, the right proportions, and the right way to control it. You must discover all of this for yourself. That's the only way to unlock your body's full potential."
Si Ling had told Si Yang this tirelessly, time and time again.
Si Yang knew very well that she wasn't wrong.
But no matter how she taught it, it just couldn't grasp the ability to build.
