Ancestor Ganlong and the others had become even steadier and more unfathomable.
The five newly advanced Early Saint God Realm elders had restrained their divine radiance, clearly having completely stabilized their realms.
The a little over three hundred Heavenly God Realm disciples had their auras connecting heaven and earth, their divine might awe-inspiring.
The nearly ten thousand Human God Realm disciples were all brimming with vigor, their power solid and condensed.
Twenty thousand years had been enough for them to completely master the explosive growth in their strength and make it their own.
"Time's up." Yang Lingtian's calm voice rang out, spreading throughout the entire Chaos Space.
Everyone opened their eyes one after another and looked toward the sect master seated in the void above.
Their eyes were filled with fervor and reverence.
Twenty thousand years of arduous cultivation in the Chaos Space surpassed hundreds of thousands of years in the outside world.
What the sect master had bestowed upon them was an unimaginable stroke of fortune.
Yang Lingtian's gaze swept over everyone as he said, "Your cultivation has stabilized, and your strength has settled. It's time to emerge from seclusion."
He waved his hand, and spatial power surged.
Figure after figure was teleported out of the Chaos Space, returning to the mountain gate of the Chaos Sacred Sect.
The Chaos Sacred Sect, which had been silent for two years, instantly regained its former bustle.
No, it was even livelier and more prosperous than before!
Powerful auras shot into the sky from every corner of the sect.
Feeling the earth-shaking changes in themselves and the powerful auras within the sect, the disciples were all excited and exhilarated.
"Haha, I've broken through to the Heavenly God Realm!"
"Hiss, there are so many Heavenly God Realm auras! Our Chaos Sacred Sect has