Of Course, the Front Lines!

"That person once told me that there was an extremely unusual place called Chenguang Ravine."

Tantai Yuehua raised her eyes to Chu Sheng and slowly recounted the details she remembered.

"Time flows very slowly within Chenguang Ravine. It is said that spending one day inside is no more than the blink of an eye outside."

"Roughly speaking, even if a hundred years pass outside, perhaps only around ten years will have passed inside."

As she finished speaking, she gently shook her head.

"However, although that place has such benefits, not many people are truly willing to go there."

"First, one can only meditate in seclusion inside and cannot rely on external aids. A hundred years of ordinary hard cultivation outside would likely take two hundred years in Chenguang Ravine."

"Second, once you enter the ravine, you cannot leave at will. There is no sunlight inside, only pitch-black darkness. Spending several hundred years in there is simply not something an ordinary person could endure."

"One person I knew had an uncle who entered Chenguang Ravine and never came out again."

After hearing this, the clouds of doubt in Chu Sheng's heart vanished in an instant.

Only then did he understand why Tian Yu had said Chen Tingyu did not look like someone over a hundred years old.

As for why Chu Sheng himself had not been suspicious, it was because he had long forgotten what Chen Tingyu looked like.

In all likelihood, Chen Tingyu had entered Chenguang Ravine.

Though only a little over forty years seemed to have passed outside, he had already spent four or five hundred years within the ravine.

In reality, he was around five hundred years old. With that, everything made sense.

And judging by Tantai Yuehua's words, Chenguang Ravine did not really count as some heaven-defying