Chronicles of Ascension: The Path to Immortality

The old man in red robe listened with fascination: "Hahaha... That's it, that's it, woo woo hoo... interesting, so interesting."

Henry Zhang looked at the old man in red robe in front of him, crying for a while and laughing for a while, as if he was crazy.

He asked cautiously: "Senior, can we leave?"

The old man in red robe said with a satisfied look on his face: "This information is decent, I'll go and take a look."

In just an instant, the red-robed old man's body became transparent and he disappeared.

All that was left was white dust and ashes.

It was as if the old man in red robe had never appeared.

Henry Zhang breathed a long sigh of relief: "Finally, there is no danger."

Just when Henry Zhang thought this article was over.

Suddenly, the old man in red robe appeared in front of Henry Zhang again.

"senior……"

Seeing the old man in red robe appear, Henry Zhang felt like crying.

"How long have I been gone?" the old man in red robe asked.

"Senior will only be gone for a few breaths..."

"I traveled through countless time and went to the great annihilation you mentioned to have a look. Everything is as you said."

Henry Zhang was even more shocked: "Senior, can you travel through time and space?"

This is simply unbelievable.

If someone else told him that he would travel through time and lose control, Henry Zhang would definitely think that the other person was a lunatic.

However, even Henry Zhang was not sure whether the old man in red robe was a lunatic.

However, if the other party knows so much, it is really possible that he has mastered some secret method of traveling through time and space.

Perhaps only Daluo Supreme can master this.

However, even the Great Luo Supreme cannot reach the Great Nirvana in an instant and then come back.

The old man in red robe looked at Henry Zhang and said: "Frankly speaking, you can say that I have mastered traveling through time and space, or you can say that I have not."

Henry Zhang felt that the other party's words were very mysterious, and asked doubtfully: "What do you mean?"

"The world is like a thread passing through the eye of the needle of time, and I am a snail crawling on its edge."

Henry Zhang was even more upset after hearing this.

However, one thing he knew was that the further away from this evil old man, the better.

"Senior, can we leave?"

"You can provide me with such an important information anchor. I owe you a favor. Not only can I let you go, but I can also agree to some of your requests."

"Agree to some requests?" Henry Zhang shook his head, "No, senior can let us go, which is the greatest gift to us."

"Is my favor so worthless?" The old man in red robe seemed a little angry.

Henry Zhang was stunned for a moment, fearing that he would make this crazy old man angry again and he would not be able to leave.

"The so-called gift from the elders is something I dare not refuse. The seniors also know that when attacking the gods, the juniors will fail three times and only succeed on the fourth time. The juniors boldly ask the seniors to grant four Hongmeng Purple Qi."

"Hongmeng Purple Qi is not a rare thing. I can easily find hundreds of them in the long river of time, but I can't give them to you."

"Then forget it..." Henry Zhang's heart sank.

I knew this old guy wasn't so generous.

He also said that he could easily salvage hundreds of fish in the long river of time. If he didn't brag, he would die!

Seeing Henry Zhang's expression, the old man in red robe actually took the initiative to explain to him: "What I said is true. If I give you the Hongmeng Purple Qi, it may affect the timeline. I just passed the information anchor point of the Great Nirvana. Shun’s timeline is messed up again.”

"What does information anchor mean? What does the senior do to straighten out the timeline?"

"Do you know what kind of existence I am?"

"Senior is a ghost cultivator?"

"no."

"Senior is a powerful person who can travel through time and space?"

"no."

Henry Zhang scratched his head, chatting with this guy was so tiring.

Henry Zhang felt that he and the other party were simply not on the same channel.

However, he had to cater to this old guy.

I was afraid that if I accidentally angered him, everyone would die.

"Oh...I remember, senior said he was a snail just now..."

The red-robed old man's face darkened after hearing this, and he shouted loudly: "A metaphor, what I just said is a metaphor, do you understand? How do I look like a snail?"

"Okay, okay," Henry Zhang quickly apologized, "Senior is not a snail, so what is senior?"

"Who am I? That's a good question!" The old man in red robe sighed.

At this time, at the bottom of this deep dry lake, it began to rain in the sky.

The old man in red robe stretched out his hand.

Raindrops actually passed through his hands and fell on the ground.

"Just like this rain, I don't know, and I can't feel it, whether it has fallen before, is falling now, or will fall at some point in the future."

"The rain naturally fell now."

"That's for you, and I'm just a monster who can't sense the past, present, and future."

"Can't perceive the past, present, and future? Are there such people in the world?" Henry Zhang was surprised again.

"Before, I thought that the physical body was just a moment when time stagnated. I sacrificed the physical body for the so-called eternity. Now, I have gained eternity, but I can't find myself. In a sense, I have been dead for a long time and can only Become a lonely ghost in the long river of time."

"Is this the purpose of seniors always looking for information anchors?"

The old man in red robe nodded and said: "Yes, the reason why I am looking for information anchors is to straighten out my timeline and find the afternoon I lost."

Henry Zhang’s head is bigger, why is there another lost afternoon?

"That afternoon, I remember the child was taking a nap, the sun was shining brightly, there was the sound of iron hammering outside, and there was steaming hot food on the table. That was the afternoon I sacrificed myself in order to become a so-called prophet, but later I traveled through the past many times, but I couldn't salvage that afternoon, because my timeline was completely messed up due to the loss of that afternoon."

"What if I find that afternoon?"

"Only by finding that lost afternoon can I go back to before I sacrificed and stop my impulsive behavior. I want to tell myself that eternity is actually a torment."

"Now that the senior has sorted out the timeline, he should be able to find that afternoon, right?"

"It's not that simple. I spent countless years to finally get the information anchor points of the Divine Ancient Calamity, the Saint Ancient Calamity, and the Desolate Ancient Calamity. Now I have also got the information anchor points of the Great Nirvana, but it will take a lot of time to sort them out. I'm not sure whether the Great Nirvana you are talking about will happen in the future, or before the Divine Ancient Calamity, or whether the many calamities are a cycle that repeats itself over and over again."

Zhang Xuan's brain almost exploded after hearing this.

What's the connection?

He just wanted to go home now.

"Senior, can we go now?"

"I said, I will agree to a few of your requests as a thank you."

Zhang Xuan almost cried when he heard this.

He had just made a request, but the other party refused because he was afraid of affecting the timeline.

Now he asked me to make a request again.

How could this be possible? It's too much.

If he could beat this guy, Zhang Xuan would have fought him a long time ago.

Of course, Zhang Xuan didn't dare to fight him head-on.

He couldn't win!

It was too evil.