The night passed without words.
Watching the White Lady happily bustling about, his mood was both satisfied and melancholic.
This year she is already one hundred and sixty years old, the same as him; but for a cultivator in the God Sensing Realm, time is running out.
The lifespan of a cultivator varies with their realm, generally, a mortal's life ends around a hundred years, entering the Tongxuan Realm adds fifty years, sensing God adds another fifty, and understanding nature another fifty, for a God Sensing cultivator, two hundred years is the limit, the maximum value, in fact, most people do not reach this number, for various reasons.
So, the White Lady is already walking her last path, birth, old age, illness, and death, are so cruel, even for a cultivator, this hurdle cannot be surmounted.
