The Sixth Epochal Year had lasted a full seven or eight hundred thousand years—a span of time that was incredibly long even for some Mahayana Existences in the Spirit Realm.
Even for Spirit Realm cultivators who had advanced to the Mahayana stage, those capable of surviving seven or eight hundred thousand years could be considered extremely ancient existences.
An ordinary Mahayana cultivator was doing quite well if they could survive four or five hundred thousand years.
Only the powerful existences standing at the peak of the Spirit Realm could, and dared to, venture into those dangerous places to obtain heaven-defying opportunities that other cultivators had never possessed, greatly extending their own lifespans.
Of course, by setting up restrictions, suppressing their own auras, and practicing the turtle-breathing method, they could also delay their lifespan tribulation. But this method of hiding from the lifespan tribulation in a specific environment also had many drawbacks for the cultivator.
The most important was that their cultivation could not advance, and their comprehension of the Heaven and Earth artistic conception would be lacking.
Yet for the sake of their race's continuation, quite a few Mahayana cultivators still chose this method of avoiding disaster.
Regardless of how they chose to survive, it was their own decision. But if, throughout those seven or eight hundred thousand years, you were merely eking out an existence under someone else's exploitation, refining Immortal Crystals without sleep or rest, then slowly releasing the magic power within your body, surviving seven or eight hundred thousand years without the slightest slackening—what kind of torment would that be? Without a doubt, it was something no cultivator would dare imagine, much less truly imagine.
Yet Fairy Bingrong, who had thought she was ascending to the Miro Realm, had endured this torment for such a long time.