Another twenty days passed.
In the outside world, a total of twenty-five days had gone by, but inside the space that Lu Chang'sheng set up, two hundred and fifty years had already passed.
Two hundred and fifty years—for a cultivator, it's not exactly long, but it's not short either.
But for Ye Qiubai and the others,
this was their first time undergoing such an extended period of special training and cultivation.
Of course, everyone had already pushed through the hardest period, and by now they were all either adapting to or stabilizing their realms and new abilities.
As early as six days ago, Liu Ziru had already tested all of Lu Chang'sheng's medicinal pills and woke up from his dizziness.
During this time,
he even survived three levels of lightning tribulation.
This left Liu Ziru with mixed feelings about these medicinal pills—both love and hate.
Sure enough, popping pills really is the fastest way to cultivate.
