Time flows on.
Even though one year in the Star Realm equates to more than ten years in Gaia, as Li Pin's cultivation level continues to rise, the concept of time gradually fades away, feeling as if it passed in the blink of an eye.
The older one gets and the longer the time scale, the blurrier the concept of time becomes.
Three years of epidemic, for students, equates to their youth, a mark of time.
But for those men in their thirties and forties, it may stir some emotions, but it also passes in a blink of an eye.
...
In the Cultivation Room.
Li Pin opened his eyes calmly.
"The True Spirit Realm, as expected, is very difficult."
He muttered softly.
Absolute control, Perfect Realm, True Spirit Realm, and even...
The all-knowing, omnipotent Supreme Realm.
This is the path of realms that pervades a cultivator's life.
The Perfect Realm, theoretically, can only be understood when one enters the Star Realm, assisted by the omnipresent power of the Ruins' Power.