Chương 1172: Gate of the Source (2)

"Who the hell am I?" A voice seemed to be ringing in his heart.

A long time passed. Shen Ping looked at the river of time and the endless source. If he wanted to know who he was, he could only enter the source.

Shen Ping returned to the Nine Provinces Chaos. He went straight to the Chaos of the Primordial Palace's elder.

The moment his mind and will gathered, the 100,000-year-old elder, who was as dazzling as the sun, revealed a look of surprise. "You, you… I didn't expect you to master 90% of the laws of time so quickly. It seems that you have a huge opportunity!"

The elder of the Primordial Palace quickly came back to his senses and said with a smile, "Nine Provinces, I heard Deacon Zhan mention you. You don't come here for no reason. You suddenly exposed your strength and even came to me. You don't just want to see me, right?"

Shen Ping first bowed. "Elder, I do have some doubts. How do I enter the source of the River of Time?"