Talking Daoist Shichen Around

The River of Time was shrouded in mystery. From ancient times to the present, perhaps only a handful of people had ever seen it.

Or rather, apart from Li Xinghe, perhaps only Daoist Shichen had.

As for the Pangu Clan Ancestor, he had comprehended part of the Law of Time, but no one knew whether he had ever been able to see the River of Time.

The River of Time was filled with Time Law Fragments. They flowed through past and present, each one seemingly holding countless secrets.

This river had witnessed the birth of the Primordial World and its development over countless years.

"No wonder Daoist Shichen wanted to travel into the past. The River of Time really does seem capable of it."

If one person traveled back, there would be no problem.

But if he took the entire Primordial World back with him, the River of Time might shatter, and the whole Primordial World might vanish along with it.

Daoist Shichen really was insane. His death had been no injustice.

As for whether the revived Daoist Shichen still harbored that ambition, Li Xinghe did not know.

But he was certain of one thing: if Shichen tried it, he would stop him.

Reversal of Time and Space was impossible to begin with.

As he continued absorbing Time Law Fragments, a ripple suddenly passed through the River of Time.

"Li Xinghe? Is that you?" a cold voice called out.

"Holy shit, it's Daoist Shichen." Li Xinghe was stunned. He had never imagined he would run into that scheming old bastard here.

No wonder no one outside knew where Shichen had gone. The old geezer had been hiding in the River of Time.

But was he not afraid of getting lost in its endless stretches of time and space?

A figure