Death in a Far More Distant Past

The darkness all around them and the dim light on Du Cang Mountain made the Plain White Daoist Robe Chen Yan wore look even cleaner.

He walked slightly ahead, while Mister You followed a little behind.

Mister You knew all too well what Chen Yan carried on his shoulders.

Or rather, when he first met Chen Yan in Yunyang City in the Southern Region of Chenping Continent, as Chen Yan was preparing to attend Biqiu Sect's recruitment ceremony, Mister You had already sensed that Chen Yan's Karma was closely tied to the future of this world.

After countless experiments, Mister You had also begun to glimpse the secret behind Chen Yan.

He possessed some means of crossing through time and starting over.

That meant that, though Chenping Continent's future was bleak, as long as Chen Yan remained, infinite possibilities still lay ahead.

But not long ago, Mister You had seen the Death Omen on Chen Yan's face.

A Death Omen had appeared.

It wasn't simply that he would die at some point in the near future for one reason or another.

It was an unavoidable death, one that no matter what, no method could change.

Or rather, the instant the Death Omen appeared, the ending had already been decided.

Even Mister You, who had once ranged freely across Chenping Continent for tens of thousands of years, had been utterly astonished the moment he saw the Death Omen on Chen Yan's face.

Chen Yan's fate was closely bound to the Heavenly Dao Fate of Chenping Continent.

Even on the eve of the Chaos of Immortals, Mister You had never seen a Death Omen on Chen Yan's face.

Could this be the true end of Chenping Continent?

Mister You wondered.

"Sir, there's something I'd like to ask of you."

As he walked