Time passed slowly, and in the blink of an eye, the World of Jin had been open for an entire era.
During this time, Cao Bing had already broken the great formation that had trapped everyone and promised to invite all sides to explore the World of Jin together.
Although the various factions remained deeply wary of the Human Race and Cao Bing, they could not resist the enormous allure of the World of Jin.
Thus, they chose a compromise. They left some of their elite forces here to await the World of Jin's next opening, while the majority returned to the Universe Sea.
After all, they had no desire to repeat the experience of having all their clan's experts trapped within a great formation, unable to move, at the mercy of others.
And honestly, they had never intended to send all their Universe Masters and Universe Strongest into the World of Jin at once.
Solitary cultivators were one thing, but those with factions and clans still had to guard their own homes.
And if some unknown change or grave danger arose within the World of Jin, they would not lose their entire foundation in one stroke.
Cao Bing had no intention of interfering with this. He had already obtained all the most precious treasures in the World of Jin. As for how the Universe Sea factions wished to explore it, he did not care.
However, as the time for the World of Jin's second opening gradually drew near, three figures arrived uninvited at the wormhole outside the World of Jin.
"The Three Ancestral Gods?"
"Why have they come here?"
"Judging by the pressure they're radiating, they must represent the Original Universe Origin Will. But what are they here for?" The various factions were filled with doubt. Though they did