"The time has not yet come."
The system replied, making Qin Jun curl his lip.
It seemed there was still a long time before he could travel back to his original point in time.
That was fine too. He was still only at the Mid Saint Realm, far from strong enough to defeat Xia Shenwu.
In the War of the Unrivaled, he would surely stand above all others!
With that thought, Qin Jun closed his eyes and began cultivating.
The turmoil of the outside world had nothing to do with him. After all, he did not belong here.
Time continued to pass.
At the beginning of the primordial era, thirty thousand years after Yan Xuan and Demon Lord Li Wu had departed.
Mo Jingcang finally emerged from seclusion.
His cultivation had reached the terrifying Late Stage Manifestation Saint Realm, utterly horrifying!
At that moment, he stood atop a lofty mountain, demonic energy swirling around his body and concealing him, leaving only his head exposed. He stared toward the Heavenly Emperor Stone Palace, his eyes filled with unwillingness.
"Heavenly Emperor, one day, I will defeat you and reach heights you have never attained!"
Mo Jingcang gritted his teeth and muttered. The battle at the Heavenly Emperor Stone Palace had utterly humiliated him. Whenever he thought of it, he wished he could crawl into a crack in the ground.
Even after reaching the Late Stage Manifestation Saint Realm, he had no urge to seek revenge on Qin Jun.
Qin Jun was simply too powerful. He knew that he was still not strong enough to defeat Qin Jun.
However, he was naturally addicted to slaughter. Having remained in seclusion for so long, he truly could not hold himself back any longer.
During his seclusion, he had comprehended a supreme divine ability. He was