Chapter 1051 The Favor of the Red Robe Old Man

The old man in the red robe was mesmerized by what he heard: "Hahahaha... That's right, that's right, wuwuwu... Interesting, very interesting."

Zhang Xuan looked at the red-robed old man in front of him, who was crying and laughing at times, looking like a madman.

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

The old man in red robe said with satisfaction: "This information is more appropriate. I will go and take a look."

In just a moment, the body of the old man in red robe became transparent and he disappeared completely.

All that was left was white dust and ashes.

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

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

Just when Zhang Xuan thought he had turned the page on this chapter.

Suddenly, the red-robed old man appeared in front of Zhang Xuan again.

"senior……"

When Zhang Xuan saw the old man in red robe appear, he felt like crying.

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

"It's only been a few moments since the senior left..."

"I traveled through countless years and came to the great nirvana you mentioned. I took a look and found that everything was just as you said."

Zhang Xuan was even more shocked: "Senior can travel through time and space?"

This is simply unbelievable.

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

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

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

Perhaps this is something that only the Supreme Daluo can master.

However, even for the Supreme Daluo, it is impossible to reach the great nirvana in an instant and then come back.

The red-robed old man looked at Henry Zhang and said, “To be honest, you can say that I have mastered time travel, or you can say that I haven’t.”

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 a needle of time, and I am a snail crawling on its edge."

Zhang Xuan felt even more troubled after hearing this.

However, he knew one thing, and that was to stay as far away from this evil old man as possible.

"Senior, can we leave now?"

"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?" Zhang Xuan shook his head. "No need. Senior, letting us go is the greatest gift to us."

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

Zhang Xuan was stunned, afraid that he would make this crazy old man angry again and then he would not be able to leave.

“As the saying goes, a gift from an elder is something I dare not refuse. Senior, you also know that when I try to reach the Spiritual Transformation stage, I will fail three times and will only succeed on the fourth attempt. I have the audacity to ask you to grant me four strands of Hongmeng Purple Qi.”

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

“Forget it then…” Zhang Xuan’s heart sank.

I knew this old guy wasn't so generous.

You also say that you can easily catch hundreds of them in the long river of time. You would die if you don’t brag!

Seeing Zhang Xuan's expression, the red-robed old man 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. The timeline that I just sorted out through the information anchor point of Great Silence is messed up again."

"What does information anchor mean? What is the purpose of straightening out the timeline, senior?"

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

"Senior, are you a ghost cultivator?"

"No."

"Senior, are you a powerful being who can travel through time and space?"

"No."

Henry Zhang scratched his head. It was really tiring to chat with this guy.

Zhang Xuan 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, we would all die.

"Oh... I remember now. Just now, Senior said that he was a snail..."

The red-robed old man's face darkened when he heard this, and he shouted loudly: "Metaphor, what I just said was a metaphor, do you understand? How am I like a snail?"

"Okay, okay," Zhang Xuan quickly apologized, "Senior is not a snail, then what is a senior?"

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

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

The old man in red robe stretched out his hand.

The raindrops actually passed through his hands and fell onto the ground.

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

"Of course this rain is falling now."

"That is for you, and I am just a monster who cannot perceive the past, present, and future."

"Unable to perceive the past, present and future? Are there such people in the world?" Zhang Xuan was shocked again.

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

"Is this the reason why the senior has been looking for the information anchor point?"

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

Zhang Xuan’s head was even bigger. Why did he lose another afternoon?

"That afternoon, I remember the child was taking a nap, the sun was shining brightly, there were sounds 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 back in time many times, but I couldn't find that afternoon. Because of the absence of that afternoon, my timeline has been completely messed up."

"What's the use of finding that afternoon?"

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

"Now that you have sorted out the timeline, you should be able to find that afternoon, right?"

"It's not that simple. I spent countless years finally getting 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 Silence, but it will take a lot of time to sort them out. I'm not sure whether the Great Silence 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 does this have to do with that?

All he wants now is to go home.

"Senior, can we go now?"

"I told you I would grant you a few requests as a thank you."

Zhang Xuan almost cried after hearing this.

I clearly made a request just now, but the other party did not agree on the grounds that they were afraid of affecting the timeline.

Now I am asked to make demands again.

How can this be possible? This is 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 confront the other party head-on.

Can't do it!

Too evil.