Dustless Palace.
The door to the quiet room closed, and the surrounding restrictions activated.
Han Xuanji closed his eyes slightly, his mind sinking into the system:
"Claim the reward [ Immeasurable Huntian Physique ]."
This is a twelve-star reward, an attribute on the Immeasurable Saint Emperor.
However, after Han Xuanji arrived in the Eternal Continent, he also signed up for quite a few eleven-star level entries. The process of fusing with the Immeasurable Huntian Physique was much gentler than he had expected.
Perhaps because this term is geared towards the spiritual realm, it did not bring about excruciating pain, but rather an extremely slow and irreversible transformation.
Deep within the sea of consciousness, the silver-gold Saint Manifestation was also undergoing changes.
Originally, the Saint Manifestation was entirely silver-gold, a luster that was somewhere between reality and illusion.
At this moment, the surface of the Saint Manifestation began to show textures exactly like those of the flesh, as if a master painter was meticulously painting the Saint Manifestation stroke by stroke.
The ten beams of light of different colors that originally surrounded the Saint Manifestation also shone even brighter, and at the same time, his physical body was undergoing corresponding changes.
A faint silver-gold light emanated from beneath his skin, and a clear, resonant sound, like the striking of chimes, emanated from his bones. The flow of his blood was accompanied by fluctuations on a spiritual level, causing some strange changes.
"There's some strange resonance between these few terms..."
Han Xuanji had an epiphany.
With so many attributes associated with him, it's inevitable that some of them will have similar positioning.
If the [ Immeasurable Huntian Physique ] is the pinnacle talent of the Divine Soul path, the ultimate answer, then the [ Saint Soul Physique ] is certainly no less outstanding, equally exceptional in its divine soul talent.
His physical body is gaining the perception that only the soul possesses, while his soul is gaining the physical sense that only the physical body possesses.
This is a change caused by the mutual influence and fusion of two top-tier physical constitutions.
Although I don't know how he did it, it must have been beneficial and harmless to him.
Han Xuanji wasn't worried that the system would harm him; if it really wanted to, he wouldn't have made it this far.
He sensed that the once clearly discernible boundary between his soul and body was dissolving inch by inch.
The Saint Manifestation's face was exactly the same as his, except that the Saint Manifestation's pupils had turned a deep blue.
Then came the confusion of physical sensations. When he touched the futon beneath him, the sensation was transmitted to both his physical body and his soul, as if a mirror had been shattered in the middle, and the scene in front of the mirror and the scene behind the mirror had merged into one.
This feeling was incredibly wonderful.
Han Xuanji was immersed in this change and could feel her perception subtly altering.
On the other side.
Deep within the Eternal Continent, in a void unknown to outsiders, stands a divine temple.
The palace is entirely black, made of neither gold nor jade, with a flowing, shimmering surface, exuding an aura of solemnity and mystery.
The hall was spacious, with a dome hanging high above the ground, dozens of feet above the ceiling. A star map hung from the top, and the fluctuations of Principle were clearly visible as the stars moved.
It was surrounded by twelve towering pillars, each covered with different Dao patterns.
At this moment, twelve figures slowly emerged from the void.
Some of them were surrounded by Hongmeng purple qi, some had thousands of sword shadows floating behind them, some were shrouded in Chaos, and some were just blurry outlines with no discernible features.
These twelve individuals represent the twelve most powerful forces on the Eternal Continent.
These twelve major powers naturally include nine supreme powers: the Sacred Court, the Hongmeng Dao Palace, the Eternal Sword Pavilion, Eternal Divine Hall Temple, the Eternal Chamber of Commerce Guild, the Eternal Empire, the Great Brahma Ancestral Pavilion, the Myriad Ages Divine Palace, and the Myriad Spirits Heavenly Domain. Each of them governs a vast territory.
The remaining three figures came from the Great Dao Society, the Artifact Sect, and the Hundred Herbs Valley, respectively.
Although these three families do not rule over a region like the nine supreme powers, their status is extremely special.
The Great Dao Society is a loose alliance of cultivators, with members spread across various factions. Its purpose is to discuss and spread the Dao, and its members are all genius cultivators who cultivate the Dao of Principle, coming from all over the Eternal Continent.
As for the Artifact Sect, it is the largest place of weapon crafting heritage on the Eternal Continent. Seven or eight out of ten divine weapons in the world are made by the Artifact Sect. The great master who founded the Artifact Sect is known as the " Artifact Ancestor ". He was a Absolute Peak Saint King. Because he was not keen on fighting for territory or seizing talents, he only guarded his own little territory. However, he also provided indispensable help to the cultivator camp in defeating the Eternal Deity. Therefore, he had an extremely high status. The leaders of the nine supreme forces often consulted the Artifact Sect for advice when they encountered important matters.
The final Hundred Herbs Valley is a sacred place for medicine and Dao of Alchemy, controlling the most precious spirit medicine and Pill Formula in the world. The great power who opened the Hundred Herbs Valley is known as " Shennong Dao Ancestor," who was also a Absolute Peak Saint King with an excellent reputation.
Although these three companies do not vie for supremacy, they have infiltrated every corner of the world.
" Wuliang Daoist Wuliang, you convened this supreme meeting today not just to boast about the Sacred Court's victory at the Dragon Terrace Sacred Banquet, could you?"
A young and carefree voice rang out first, belonging to the figure from the Eternal Chamber of Commerce.
This person was surrounded by golden light, and his voice carried a hint of cynical laughter.
"Hehe."
The Immeasurable Saint Emperor chuckled softly.
Another mature and composed figure frowned. This figure came from the Eternal Divine Hall, his body radiating Holy Light like the sun, his voice steady and authoritative:
" Wuliang Daoist Wuliang, if this is truly a trivial matter, I will represent the Eternal Divine Hall to impeach the Sacred Court."
The Immeasurable Saint Emperor's smile faded, his gaze sweeping over the numerous figures, and his tone became solemn:
"Why is Elder Lin angry? Do you think I'm such an absurd person?"
He paused, his voice deepening slightly:
"I have summoned you all here today because I have some news that I'm sure you're all very interested in."
As the Immeasurable Saint Emperor finished speaking, the entire temple fell into a brief silence.
Everyone seemed thoughtful, wondering what the Immeasurable Saint Emperor was up to, but they also knew it was no small matter.
At this moment, the Immeasurable Saint Emperor spoke in a deep voice:
"I've learned about 'Candle's' actions through some channel, and I'm sure you're all very interested. As far as I know, this ancient being has become restless."
Upon hearing this, everyone was astonished.
As Primordial Eternal Deity who has survived to this day, Zhu possesses immense power. In the cultivation world's power ranking, he belongs to the Absolute Peak Saint King level, so it goes without saying how much people fear him.
Fortunately, this ancient being did not seem to enjoy fighting and basically did not participate in the battles between the Eternal Deity and the ascetics.
Elder Lin spoke first, a glint of shrewdness flashing in his eyes, which were shrouded in Holy Light:
"The Candle has always remained neutral, not participating in the struggle between the Eternal Deity and us cultivators. But it occupies the Heavenly South Desolate Domain, right in the heart of the Sacred Court's domain. How can we allow another to snore beside our bed?"
Wuliang Daoist Wuliang, your Sacred Court has probably wanted to deal with it for a long time.
Upon hearing this, several gazes simultaneously fell upon the Immeasurable Saint Emperor.
Could it be that he just made up a reason to attack the other party?
This seems to be something the Sacred Court would do.