Chapter 1171: Gate of the Source (1)

Nine Continents Tower.

Five continents and four seas.

Southern Flame Continent, Fire Toad Cave, 12 countries… Cloud Mountain Parlour.

Boom! Crack!

Black clouds rolled, lightning flashed, and thunder rumbled. A thick bolt of lightning that looked like a waterfall illuminated the entire pitch-black night sky for a short period of time. At this moment, a figure slowly appeared in the black clouds.

It was Shen Ping, who had descended to this place through the rules of time. He looked at this familiar and unfamiliar market, and memories flashed across his heart. His gaze pierced through the clouds and landed on a wooden house in Red Willow Alley. He saw himself making talismans on the wooden table.

Boom. Another bolt of lightning appeared. He, who was once a middle-aged man, stood up and walked to the wooden window, looking at the clouds.