Within the Temporal Sequence Space of the Mirage Dragon Pearl, a flash of Spirit Light, and Ye Zhen appeared before Wang Baimu, who was diligently cultivating.
Outside, one day equaled ten days inside the Temporal Sequence Space of the Mirage Dragon Pearl; since Ye Zhen brought Wang Baimu into the Temporal Sequence Space, half a year had passed.
Half a year outside, inside the space, equaled five years.
For a martial artist focused on cultivation, five years is not long but for Wang Baimu, who is striving to reach the Dao Realm, it felt a bit lengthy.
Especially after obtaining many times more Spirit Void Fruit than he imagined, still with no sign of breakthrough, his beard had grown a foot long.
"Master," Wang Baimu suddenly opened his eyes during his intense cultivation.
"Any clues on breakthrough?" Ye Zhen inquired.
Wang Baimu's expression grew more desolate, he shook his head slowly.
