The sword in the Celestial Court could only mean Scattered Flowers.
After all.
Only Scattered Flowers, an Innate Supreme Treasure, was worthy of the Heavenly Cycle Star Chart's attention now.
Another half a month passed.
Qin Shujian's injuries had finally all but healed.
He tore through the void.
Once again, he stepped inside.
After raging for some time, the River of Time had gradually settled down. When Qin Shujian appeared in the river, there was little disturbance around him.
He stepped forward steadily.
Against the current.
The river whipped up towering waves, seeking to destroy anyone who traveled upstream to pry into the past within its endless waters.
One punch.
The waters scattered.
Qin Shujian did not stop, continuing his journey through the river.
Before long.
He arrived at the place where he had fished Xia Yi out. A faint vortex still lingered there.
He entered the vortex alone.
Qin Shujian did not linger. Before the River of Time could retaliate, he had already crossed beyond the vortex.
Once he passed through it.
The timeline returned to before the Human Race had ventured out of the Eastern Continent.
Countless scenes unfolded within the endless waters.
There was the Origin Sect at its height, the rebellions of the various lords, the founding of the Origin Sect, and the rise of Liangshan Stronghold.
Images of the past flashed before Qin Shujian's eyes.
Because he was traveling upstream.
Those scenes all unfolded in reverse.
Suddenly.
Qin Shujian stopped.
An even larger vortex appeared before his eyes, like a black hole capable of devouring everything that entered it.
"This must be when the players arrived—and when I came to this world!"
As he gazed at the black hole-like vortex before him, Qin Shujian's expression grew grave.
The arrival of the players.
Logically, it should