All Worlds Are Mine: Borrowing the Tao from the Age of Ending Dharma

In the Age of Dharma End, Ji Heng repaid his debts by repairing ancient relics. One late night, he took out a still warm Blood Rust Slave Ring from a sealed bronze box. There is only one crooked notch inside the ring: salt. The slave ring comes from the ancient civilization of cultivating immortals. And the person who sent it was also Ji Heng. Since then, sect servants, dynasty state advisors, late Dharma merchants, wasteland scavengers and future researchers have entered the game. Six eras, six periods of life, share the same causal identity. Miraculous medicines can be exchanged for antibiotics, history books can be exchanged for a coup, and wasteland relics can prove what kind of future will be ruined by today's choices. But trading is not copying. Every item will disappear from its original era, and every borrowing will leave traces in history. Someone is following these traces and hunting them one by one...