บท 522: A Day of Life

It turned out that the people here were born at dawn and gone at sunrise.

Young in the morning, strong in the afternoon, old in the afternoon, dead at sunset.

Just now, she asked him how minutes old he was, which meant how old was he.

An hour was equivalent to ten years for an ordinary person, and a lifetime was equivalent to one day for an ordinary person.

"Little girl, can you take me to the place where you were born?" He Chuan smiled kindly.

"What are 30,000 days old people doing? I'm sure it'll be boring." The little girl asked non-stop. When she learned someone could live for more than 30,000 days, she covered her mouth in surprise.

He Chuan couldn't help but laugh.

Cultivators thought that a few thousand years of lifespan was not enough. Ordinary people in the mortal world thought the same. Living for a few thousand years or even eternal life was boring. It was simply a form of torture.