Chapter 4822: Returning to the Past, Living in the Past

"Is this what you wanted to give me?" Xiao Fan asked.

"Hehe… there is more." Xiao Haotian gave a wry smile, and dense, ancient characters appeared on his forehead.

At the same time, Imperial Dao Runes filled the space between heaven and earth, and a mysterious Cultivation Technique appeared before Xiao Fan.

"This is…" Xiao Fan was stunned.

"The Fate Scroll… I obtained it by accident. Although it is incomplete, it contains terrifying power." Xiao Haotian gave a wry smile. "The reason I was able to come here to see you is because of the Fate Scroll."

"The Fate Scroll? Could it be…" Xiao Fan was suddenly startled. "Does this Fate Scroll have any connection to the World-Destroying Scroll?!"

"The World-Destroying Scroll? Are you talking about… the World-Destroying Scroll of the Tianyu Golden Immortal Realm?!" Xiao Haotian asked.

"That's right." Xiao Fan nodded. "You know about the World-Destroying Scroll?!"

"I do." Xiao Haotian nodded. "It's a treasure of the Tianyu Golden Immortal Realm. I once snuck a look at it and felt it was quite good… However, at the time, I was determined to walk my own path, so I didn't Cultivate it. Later, I accidentally obtained the Fate Scroll, Cultivated it, and mastered the true method of time… Even if I die, I can still enter the fate of the past and converse with you using my past identity. It's just a pity… I only have the past and no future. My existence is only found in the memories of people from the past."

Xiao Haotian's tone was desolate. For him, there was only the past and no future…

"You mean… you are still alive, but as far as others are concerned, you are already dead?!"

"That's right." Xiao Haotian nodded. "I have no future, no present, only the past."

"This… alright then." Xiao Fan nodded, his face full of shock.

He hadn't expected Xiao Haotian's fate to be so complicated.

"Remember this Fate Scroll; it should be useful to you later… If, and I mean if, you are about to die, you can use this Cultivation Technique to live in the past forever." Xiao Haotian gave a wry smile.

"My past?"

"That's right… your past." Xiao Haotian nodded. "In short, it's a very wondrous Cultivation Technique. You can give it a try."

"Alright, thank you." Xiao Fan nodded.

"Hehe… I leave what comes next to you." Xiao Haotian gave a wry smile.

"You! Are you planning to leave?!"

"That's right." Xiao Haotian nodded. "After this, I will take her… back to the past, to live in the past."

"Then… what about An Muyin? Are you just going to leave her behind?!" Xiao Fan blurted out.

An Muyin had helped him a lot and was effectively half a Master to him. She had also helped Xiao Li, Xiao Qing, and Wang Teng, and she had an inseparable connection with Ye Miaoyin.

Now that Xiao Haotian was going to return to the past, how could he not ask?!

Upon hearing this, the silver-haired girl puffed up her cheeks and glared fiercely at Xiao Fan.

Xiao Haotian shook his head and smiled wryly. "Didn't I leave my Physical Body to her?!"

"Ah?!"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Fan was stunned, suddenly understanding something.

"You… are you planning to have your Divine Soul accompany her, and your Physical Body accompany An Muyin? Is that right?!" Xiao Fan asked in astonishment.

"Hehe… that's right." Xiao Haotian nodded. "This is the fairest way."

Xiao Fan: "…"

"I'm impressed! Seriously! I'm impressed by you!" For a moment, Xiao Fan didn't know what to say.

This was the first time Xiao Fan had heard such an unprecedented answer.

"Hehehe… alright, I have to go now." An aura of the past emanated from Xiao Haotian, and his entire being gradually became illusory. "Don't tell Muyin that you saw me. Let her… believe that I am already dead."

"I… sigh… alright, take care on your journey." Xiao Fan sighed.

"Hahaha… you too. Take care of yourself in the future. I believe you will definitely be able to accomplish what I couldn't!" Xiao Haotian's figure dissipated.

The silver-haired girl made a face at Xiao Fan, and then she also disappeared…

Xiao Haotian took her with him to the past that belonged to them.