At the highest realm, closing up felt like one day, yet thousands of years had passed in the real world.
Some people merely felt as if they had closed and opened their eyes while in seclusion, but multiple eras might have actually already passed in the world outside.
Song Shuhang naturally had not reached such a realm.
When it came to practicing, the longest time that he had ever gone on without breaks was merely one night.
Inside the Scarlet Dragon Cave.
Song Shuhang found a flat area with moderate temperature before sitting down in a cross-legged position. It was probably due to recalling the terrible experience that Young Monk Guoguo had of incurring hemorrhoids that Song Shuhang subconsciously avoided hot and poor terrain when choosing a place to meditate at.
Since he was at the Fifth Stage Realm, he had long become immune to incurring such things, though.