Amid wind and snow.
The young man wore a spotless white robe. The fluffy white fur along the edge of his hood danced wildly in the howling cold wind.
The cuffs were embroidered with exquisite silver-thread cloud-pattern trim, and his hair was tied up neatly.
He also wore a small silver crown inlaid with jade.
Though the jade set into the silver crown was warm and smooth, its overall design was utterly plain, incapable of drawing anyone's attention.
Such attire was merely the common style worn by disciples of countless sects, truly too ordinary to stand out.
Coupled with such an unremarkable face.
That was precisely why, when they had first met in the imperial palace, he had not noticed this inconspicuous young man at all.
Now, the man was the knife and he was the fish on the chopping block!!
The situation had reversed.
"Want to know?" the Old Emperor raised a brow.
"Of course."
"If I said I found you because I wanted to help you, would you believe me?" the Old Emperor asked.
Li Xuanxiao shook his head.
"Hehe... but I truly only wanted to help you.
No! To help both you and me."
The double torment of body and spirit made even speaking difficult for the Old Emperor.
Li Xuanxiao said nothing and quietly waited for his explanation.
"You and I do not belong to this world. If we wish to attain enlightenment and ascend, we can only rely on external forces.
The Ascension Platform. Ever since I transmigrated into this world.
I obtained two magical treasures. One was this Myriad Souls Banner, and the other was the Ascension Platform.
Only by finding another transmigrator can you prove the Dao and become immortal!
They are both yours now. Before I came here, I placed the Ascension