"Twelve times?"
Lin Yue was startled, then a smile appeared on his face, "Even the flow of time is different? How is it possible to achieve such a thing?"
"Time? It's not that mysterious."
Human Ancestor chuckled, shaking his head, "It's just that the time you perceive is sped up. Now, with only a wisp of my spirit left, I can only manage this in the Illusion World; it's quite difficult in reality."
Lin Yue nodded slightly, understanding this point.
The Illusion World was like being in a dream, where the experienced time depended solely on the speed of thought.
"How long can I cultivate here?" asked Lin Yue.
"As long as you wish," Human Ancestor casually replied, "as long as your body in reality hasn't died, this black jade coffin can withstand until you reach the Three Talents Heaven Barrier."
Lin Yue's joy grew.
There was still a full month until the Inner Hall examination at the Ancestor Hall on the ninth day of the next month.