Chapter 934

"Enter the dream!" This was a skill Zhou Chuan had cultivated recently. Relying on his sheer will, he could fall asleep instantly whenever he wanted. Back in the Baigang secret realm, Zhou Chuan had used this exact trick to evade the pursuit of fierce ghosts. The power of time was truly miraculous; Zhou Chuan had harvested a wisp of the origin of time from the young boy, and he had used this origin within the River of Time to conduct a temporal regression. Because of this experience, he had gained a brand-new comprehension of the power of time. Time contained the years of passing, but the years could not replace time. Living beings possessed trajectories of operation, and it was these trajectories that were called the years. Yet living beings were merely one among all things, and there were countless species that had no years—or to be precise, left no traces of the years. Why were the years always so vicissitudinous? Because the years represented the past, and only the past could hold regrets.