On this point, the Silver-Eyed Maiden herself understood it deeply.
She was already at late Spirit Division Stage. Over the years, though she had been busy handling sect affairs, greatly reducing the days she could spend in secluded bitter cultivation, it was not as if she had had none at all; it was just that each period of seclusion was comparatively short.
But what was lost at the eastern corner was gained among the mulberries and elms. As Cloud Hidden Sect grew stronger, she, as Supreme Elder, had also obtained tremendous benefits.
The resources and treasures she could control were far beyond what she had possessed before.
In the past, some spirit pills and secret treasures she would not have dared covet even in her dreams now had a chance of falling into her hands.
With the help of these things, her cultivation speed had instead risen by a great deal, and at an extremely rapid pace. Putting aside her true strength for the moment, in terms of realm alone, she was undoubtedly already at the peak of late Spirit Division Stage.
She was only a hair's breadth away from the legendary Tribulation Transcendence realm.
Yet how vast was the gap of that single hair's breadth?
Simply put, it was a world away though close enough to touch.
This was not self-deprecation. Only when one's cultivation truly reached this step did one understand just how difficult it was to advance from Spirit Division into Tribulation Transcendence.
The Silver-Eyed Maiden had never even attempted it.
It was not that she did not want to, but that she simply did not even have the courage to try.
Did that sound cowardly? Only an ignorant outsider who did not know the truth would think so.
This woman was also an immortal cultivator who