Over the next few days, Hu Yanbo's figure shuttled between several different Primal Stars.
With the system's "divine power imprint of himself branded on the eight divine swords as a sensor," Hu Yanbo could roughly know where they were scattered.
After all, for those above Immortals and below True Gods, their divine power contained souls, and wherever the soul was, as long as they were not too far apart, they could perceive it.
And as long as Hu Yanbo appeared on the Primal Star where a divine sword was located, that perception could become even clearer.
Until he arrived at the area burying them and summoned them out from within the Primal Star.
Of course, if a divine sword emerged ahead of time and was obtained by other powerhouses, the other party only needed to spend time and energy scouring it to erase this imprint.
Fortunately, this was the initial period of the Primal Star's opening, and Hu Yanbo's actions were faster than imaginable, so these eight divine swords were all obtained by him.
Finally, on Primal Star No. 7420, at the core of a certain silent swamp zone, Hu Yanbo retrieved the last black divine sword.
He hovered in the void, a thought stirring in his mind.
"Hum."
The dark-gold compass core that had been resting quietly within his body seemed to receive a summons, automatically emerging.
At the same time, the other nine divine swords also flew out from the World Ring, revolving slowly around the compass like they were paying homage to a monarch.
Nine swords and one compass set off each other, the law secret patterns between them beginning to automatically connect and resonate!
A terrifying aura far more powerful and vast than a single component by a hundredfold was faintly contained within, causing the surrounding