2017: C2017 Give up

C2017 Give up

Jiang Ting knew that the old man's obsession was to cultivate, so he immediately felt that this matter had deep malice towards him … The eyes of the heavens stared at him. If he were to lend a hand, it would definitely attract the wrath of the heavens.

If it was a man in his prime, Jiang Ting would have been able to use the Spatial Will of Space and Time to clash with the Eye of Heaven. Then, he would have been able to use that instant to clean up one's body.

But the old man in front of him … He was too old, so old that he would be buried in the ground in two or three days.

In Jiang Ting's opinion, if he didn't injure the old man at all, he would need around ten breaths of time. And in ten breaths of time, even if he had the protection of space-time, he would probably be completely destroyed by the Sky Scourge.

If he increased his speed … The old man was simply too old, and his life force was almost completely drained. If he increased his speed even a bit, his body would collapse and die on the spot.

If he didn't act, then he would use some method to attract other people to give treasures to the old man to cleanse his body. Then he would give cultivation techniques to the old man. If he carefully planned it out, it wouldn't be impossible.

But … The old man had been buried in just two or three days, how could he have time to scheme? He had no other choice but to act in person.

Even if he personally made a move, with the existence of the Eye of Heaven, he would still be unable to completely purify his essence.

There was no solution!

In the true sense, there was no solution.

There was simply no way to break out of this situation … Unless, in these two to three days, an expert that could help the old man wash his marrow happened to pass by, and Jiang Ting was able to convince that expert to wash his marrow with a mortal identity.

Since he was unable to make a move, the restrictions were too great.

The old man chuckled, "You don't have to care about the younger generation. My old bones have already been diluted."

Jiang Ting immediately forced out a smile... To be indifferent?

If he didn't have that obsession, Jiang Ting really believed that the old man was indifferent to him. After all, he couldn't see through people's hearts.

But that obsession … Damn it, to be able to attract the fluctuations of time and space, all of them were filled with boundless resentment, and it was difficult to put into words how rich they were.

How could it be dull?

….

Three days later, in a wasteland not far from the village, a new grave stood in the wasteland.

Jiang Ting looked at the grave in front of him, then looked at the Eye of Heaven … He only felt a headache.

No solution, no solution at all.

The person buried in the grave was naturally the old man. In these three days, let alone the experts who could wash the old man's body and clear his marrow, even the new cultivators didn't pass by.

Under the eyes of the Heavenly Dao, he was unable to help the old man wash his quintessence. He also did not have the time to find someone to help him wash his quintessence and step onto the road of cultivation.

After a long time, Jiang Ting sighed. "There is no solution to this obsession. Forget it. Since there is no solution, I won't think about it anymore."

After dispelling the will, the fluctuations of the will of Space and Time returned. Although that would increase his control over the will of space and time, it wouldn't increase by much. Since he couldn't resolve the will of time, then he might as well ignore it.

Other than Jiang Ting, there were a few other people in the village who were close to the old man. They were praying in front of the grave … Unfortunately, Jiang Ting had disappeared. They could not see him, and they did not even know that Jiang Ting had been in the village for the past three days. He had no interest in meeting these normal people.

Jiang Ting glanced at the rest of the people here and then looked elsewhere … This was the Taiyu Continent.

He planned to go to the most bustling place in the Lower Realms to see what time it was. He wanted to see if it was the time for Wuqing to rise to greatness before he was born.

The best would be the time after Wuqing ascended. If that was the case, then he could also find out whether Qiao Yan's miserable history had changed after he dispelled Wuqing's obsession.

This way, he would know whether his changes in the past had no effect on the future, or whether his changes had actually changed history.

After thinking for a while, Jiang Ting left and didn't stay here for long. However, because of the death of his main body or the attraction of time and space, he followed behind Jiang Ting.0

However, because the obsession had yet to be resolved, Jiang Ting was unable to touch it. Furthermore, the obsession had its own concealment characteristics …. Not long after, Jiang Ting was actually unable to see through it.

Jiang Ting didn't pay too much attention to it. Instead, he turned into a shadow and tried his best to move forward quickly without breaking the space barrier.

… ….

About ten days later, in the imperial capital of the Qianhe Empire.

Jiang Ting floated in midair and looked down at the busy crowd. He saw the ruler of the Thousand Crane Empire with a single glance and the countless experts beneath him with a single glance … Perhaps in the Taiyu Continent, the Thousand Crane Empire was also one of the giants, but to Jiang Ting, it was still too weak.

With Jiang Ting's strength as a comparison, if he were to make a move, the Thousand Crane Empire's strongest would be no different from the weakest.

He also saw a grand general's manor. However, he didn't know if that manor was the same one he had seen the last time he came here, or if it was related to that manor.

At the same time, Jiang Ting's ears quickly listened to the endless news in the market.

If he was a person from the Thousand Crane Empire, the countless news he had heard, and even the secret information of some secret conversations, were enough to open his eyes up to the public. Unfortunately, Jiang Ting had no interest in those so-called secrets.

He was only interested in time.

Around ten breaths later, outside the capital, two men in simple clothing were hurrying through.

The man on the left spoke out, "This year will be Thousand Crane's 7352 years. Ai."

"What's wrong? What are you sighing for?" The man on the right was slightly surprised.

"Have you forgotten? Ten years ago, His Majesty had announced that the tax would be levied upon meeting someone for ten years. Now that ten years have passed, the tax would naturally be levied … "

… ….

The sky.

Jiang Ting was not interested in the so-called tax. What he was interested in was only time.

Year 7352 of the Thousand Crane Calendar?

Jiang Ting lowered his head and thought for a moment. Then, he revealed an uncertain expression, "The time that Qiao Yun and the others were at before should be the year 5431 of the Thousand Crane Calendar, right?"

The reason why he wasn't sure was because Jiang Ting had never asked about the time before! As a result, he was not very sure. If he had not stayed in the Mausoleum of Books for so long, he might not even know when it would be.

Soon, the corner of Jiang Ting's mouth curled up into a smile. Although he couldn't be sure, maybe the time in his memory was a little different … But so what? As long as the time was behind Qiao Yun, it would be fine.

Other than that, it didn't matter.

With that thought, Jiang Ting's figure disappeared in a flash. When he reappeared, he was in front of an organization that relied on selling intelligence to survive.

It was a rather dilapidated courtyard, situated in the slums of the capital city. It looked unremarkable, and if it wasn't for Jiang Ting, who could see through the entire capital with just a sweep of his telepathic thoughts, he might not have been able to find this place.

Then, Jiang Ting knocked on the door.

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