The Heavenly Dao had emerged, and every Saint could sense it. For a time, the Chaos Universe was thrown into turmoil.
After sensing the appearance of the Heavenly Dao, Qin Jun stopped cultivating and walked out of his bedchamber.
Somehow, he had a feeling that a great calamity was approaching.
Legend had it that after the Chaos Era ended, Chaos Beings had nearly gone extinct. Only a small number survived, including the Extreme Flame Demon God Race.
Yet by now, there were already over a thousand races of Chaos Beings. If this continued, they would all become supreme races in the future. How could they possibly Disappear Without a Trace?
"Could something be about to happen?"
Qin Jun muttered to himself. He was curious, but he was also worried about his subordinates.
He hoped the great calamity would occur before he returned, so he could protect those close to him.
Before long, he arrived outside Xi Ling's bedchamber.
Even after several hundred million years, the Heavenly Emperor Stone Palace remained just as deserted. Other than Xi Ling, no one could freely enter or leave it.
Standing by the window, he looked inside and saw Xi Ling sitting cross-legged upon her bed, quietly cultivating.
With her peerless face and exquisitely curved figure, she seemed like Heaven's most perfect creation.
As time passed, Qin Jun's heart could not help aching whenever he saw her.
How could he fail to see through Xi Ling's feelings for him? Yet whenever he thought about returning to the original timeline, he did not dare promise her any status.
Waiting through countless eras would be unbearably cruel.
Yet throughout all these years, she had been the one who had stayed by his side the longest.
Whenever Qin Jun finished cultivating, no matter what Xi Ling had been