The lifespan of these monks is such that no matter how much trouble they go through, they can easily live another three to five hundred years.
But they only grabbed the sand of time, and in such a short period of time, they began to age and then died.
If this isn't the passage of time, then what is?
certainly.
This is Lin Che's understanding. Another one may be more appropriate.
That is, thousands of years ago, a certain ancestor set up a causal method, which was some kind of secret method that could instantly reap the cultivation and life of a monk.
It would be fine if time simply passed and lifespan was absorbed, but it is impossible for one's cultivation to drop to the bottom and become a cripple.
More importantly, Lin Che has a normal piece of time sand.
Thinking of this, a strange thought suddenly flashed through Lin Che's mind: What would be the consequences if he threw the time sand in his own temple into the time sand in front of him?
Are these time sands continuing to absorb madly?
Or would the sudden addition of a foreign grain of time sand destroy the original plans made by our ancestors?
Whether it is assimilation or destruction, it seems that it is worth a try.
After all, the amount of time sand he had was too little and could not have any effect.
However, Ji Hai and the others are still around, so we have to get rid of them first.
At this moment, Ji Wuhuan suddenly thought of something and said in surprise, "Huh? Maybe I know the true function of this Time Sand! If it works, our trip will be worthwhile!"
Lin Che also suddenly became interested: "Can you come up with a solution with your brain? Tell me, what is the effect?"
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