Celeste Grant's eyes widened, and she pinched herself.
It hurt.
This was real.
No one was playing a joke on her.
"So... what happened to me?"
She frowned slightly.
'This is the Cultivation World, after all.'
Her son had grown up normally. In that case, she already had a good idea of what had happened.
There was only one possibility.
"I entered a state of epiphany?"
Aaron Sinclair nodded. "That's right, Mom. It happened at Grandpa's house. After you entered your epiphany, Dad and Grandpa said you would wake up in a few days. We waited there for a while, but you didn't show any reaction. So Dad brought you back here, and you've been sleeping until now."
'So, to me, it just felt like I'd taken a nap.'
'And so many years just passed by like that?'
At this thought, Celeste Grant let out a dry laugh and scratched her hair. "I can't believe so many years passed just from a single epiphany. That's way too fast, isn't it?"
'Is this what the Cultivation World is like?'
