Within Kunlun.
Because of Xuan Yang Sect, the situation had fallen into turmoil, and time passed day by day.
The various great factions began devouring Xuan Yang Sect's resources one after another, even its sphere of influence.
At the beginning, they had still handled things carefully, mainly testing the waters.
But as time went on, Xuan Yang Sect actually made no response whatsoever.
It allowed the various great factions to occupy its sphere of influence and seize its cultivation resources.
At once, All of Kunlun was shaken.
Even a fool knew that Xuan Yang Sect must have run into a serious problem.
For a time, Forces from every side swarmed over, charging into Xuan Yang Sect's territory one after another.
Several days later.
At the Mountain Gate of Misty Palace, within a courtyard.
Lu Chuan sat cross-legged atop a Meditation Cushion, the Nine-Turn Bodhi Seed above his head, his aura as deep as an abyss.
Surges of Law Power surged violently.
Around him, they evolved into a cocoon of light, gradually swallowing his entire body completely.
Within the Human Body Universe, Atop the hundred-zhang Divine Altar, the two-story Dao Palace emitted an ancient, profound Dao Rhythm.
The second story, which had originally been illusory, had now completely solidified.
On the walls of the Dao Palace, Profound Runes flickered one after another.
These were Divine Marks.
They were woven from Dao script, and within them lay Lu Chuan's Divine Martial Path.
They had even fused the Seven Great Basic Laws together, integrating them into the Dao Palace and shaping a stretch of heaven and earth.
Buzz...
Suddenly, The originally calm second story of the Dao Palace erupted with dazzling light.
Waves of mysterious and unfathomable power surged out from within the Dao Palace.
The next instant, The Dao Palace trembled,