Soul Land: Sky Martial Soul—Ten Thousand Years Ahead of the Meta!

An Jing transmigrated into the era of Soul Land III and, after considerable effort, finally reached Level 70, becoming a Soul Sage.

But just as he was about to head out for a stroll, he found himself caught in the Spirit Pagoda and Holy Spirit Cult's joint bombardment of Shrek Academy.

Caught in the blast, An Jing thought he was certain to die.

Yet when he opened his eyes again, he had somehow arrived in the era of Soul Land I.

Tang San was only twelve years old, still a long way from becoming a god.

No mechas. No battle armor. No spirit souls.

Looking at the Douluo Continent before him-a place that might as well have been a primeval forest-An Jing suddenly perked up.

"So, in this era, my battle armor is the only truth that matters?"

Mechas roared. Battle armor encased his body.

An Jing rolled his neck and looked toward those lofty, all-powerful factions. "Actually, there's something I've wanted to do for a very long time."

"I declare war on Shrek Academy! I declare war on the Clear Sky Clan! I declare war on the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan! I declare war on the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan!"

"Tremble, you primitives! Experience a crushing blow from ten thousand years in the future!"