Nanyuan.0

Lan Tian wanted to affirm his dao. The dao of myriad races. Everyone believed he had gone mad.0

Nobody could stop him.0

That madman had stopped killing. He ripped a tear in reality, allowing a River of Time to spill out of it. Then, instead of capturing his past or future body, he focused on the river for a bit before giggling, "I'll show you the proper dao of the myriad races. My various bodies have their own past memories. I will capture all of them in the past before fusing them with my present. That will turn all of us into one, past and present. With that, we will all be the same in the future as well."0

He was sharing his theory with everyone. Of course, nobody was interested in learning. Was this a joke? Those bodies were ultimately not his. He was trying to capture the past of others before fusing them with him. That was absolute madness. Capturing a past wasn't an easy feat. And the past of these bodies did not belong to Lan Tian. Capturing the past of others was as difficult as killing someone in the past. He might trigger...0