Time flew by, and more than a thousand years had passed.
Mysterious Sun Planet, Nine Dragon Island.
As the morning sun rose, golden sunlight spilled across Nine Dragon Island, as though draping it in a golden cloak.
The pealing of bells rang out. A new day had begun.
Large numbers of Han Clan members left their residences. Some summoned magic artifacts, while others released spirit birds, flying into the sky.
Quite a few clan members landed in a vast azure plaza, at the center of which stood a circular golden stone platform.
A large number of meditation cushions surrounded the stone platform. After landing, the cultivators put away their magic artifacts or spirit birds and took seats upon the cushions.
"I heard that Ancestor Xubin is the one preaching the Dao this time. Hehe, if he takes a liking to you, you'll soar straight to greatness."
"Xubin is already a Void Refinement cultivator. It won't be easy to catch his esteemed eye."
"Exactly. Ancestor Xubin's talent in the sword Dao is extraordinary. He is the number one in our clan's history."
The Han Clan members chattered endlessly, each voicing their own opinions.
More than a thousand years had passed since the great war ended. The Han Clan had obtained two cultivation planets, renamed them Nine Dragon Planet and Gourd Planet, relocated large numbers of clan members there, purged the diehards, mined mineral veins, explored secret realms, and gathered cultivation resources.
Things had been rather unstable at first. Rogue cultivators often caused trouble, attacking the mineral veins and spirit herb gardens controlled by the Han Clan. The Han Clan employed iron-blooded methods and exterminated a batch of rogue cultivators, which gradually brought matters under control.
After over a thousand years of development, the Han Clan had gained six new Body Integration