Han Xuanji extended his palm, and a wisp of spiritual power surged from his fingertips.
This wisp of spiritual power was different from that of an ordinary Cultivator, presenting a unique pale golden luster, within which countless peculiar patterns flowed.
Having practiced numerous Cultivation Techniques and condensed ten great Laws, Han Xuanji had unknowingly forged a path of his own.
He was willing to call this power the "Power of Xuantian."
This was a power that belonged solely to him.
Although this wisp of Power of Xuantian seemed small, the might contained within it was enough to make any Cultivator at the Eternal Dao Lord Realm tremble.
In terms of offensiveness, it fused many characteristics, such as the Law-breaking characteristic of the Dao of the Sword, the terminating characteristic of Destruction, as well as the immortality, endurance, and erosion characteristics of Creation, Reincarnation, and Five Elements; if it were to be driven into the body of an ordinary Eternal Dao Lord, it would be enough to directly cause the opponent's Physical Body to collapse and disintegrate.
If he were to face Centurion Zhou Lie, who had fused the Dao of Creation and the Dao of Destruction, again, he would not even need to employ any profound attacking techniques.
Relying solely on the crushing pressure of the Power of Xuantian would be enough to make the opponent's spiritual power collapse.
This was not a gap in technique, but a gap in the essence of the Laws.
And this was not all of his gains.
Han Xuanji moved his mind and activated the Undying Creation Body.
Golden dao patterns emerged from his flesh and even his bones, then densely covered his entire body. These dao patterns were like living creatures, flickering slightly with his breathing, emitting a soft yet resilient light.
He had not neglected this Saint-level Body Refining technique during his seclusion.
Although he had not devoted all his energy to it, after consuming many Medicinal Pills obtained through Sign In and refining several Heaven And Earth Treasures, the progress of this Cultivation Technique had increased rapidly.
It had now allowed him to Cultivate it to Minor Achievement.
His Physical Body was now as hard as a divine weapon, possessing the posture of a mountain that could not be shaken.
If the attacks of an ordinary Eternal Dao Lord were to land on it, they would likely not even be able to leave a mark.
"The progress of my Path of the Physical Body has already far surpassed my current Realm."
Han Xuanji mused to himself.
It could only be said that with sufficient talent and resources piled up, the speed of Breakthrough in the Path of the Physical Body was far from what ordinary people could imagine.
Would you believe that he now had Physical Body strength approaching that of an Eternal True God?
Of course, this was also because Han Xuanji's own Physique foundation was already very strong; for instance, the Secret Scripture of Star Soul and the Five Elements Great Dao Secret Canon actually both contained secret techniques for tempering the Physical Body, but they were simply not specialized in this Dao.
In terms of Divine Soul, it had not fallen behind either. The Divine Soul and the Physical Body were both complementary, each enhancing the other.
A strong Physical Body could nourish the Divine Soul, and a strong Divine Soul could also nourish the Physical Body in return.
Han Xuanji's ability to fuse ten Laws into one was inseparable from this all-around strength.
His Divine Soul was powerful, sitting cross-legged upon the Chaos Green Lotus in his Sea of Consciousness, with green light flickering around his body.
Over these years, the Chaos Green Lotus had been nourishing his Divine Soul, making it increasingly solid, and it had also stepped into the Realm of the Eternal True Lord.
Han Xuanji stood up, feeling the surging and fluid power within his body, and carefully sorted through his various means in his mind.
To tell the truth.
He was not putting on a show; he was just familiarizing himself with his own power.
After years of seclusion, with his cultivation having improved, Laws condensed, and Cultivation Technique reaching Major Achievement, the changes in his body were too great and required a process of adaptation.
He did not even know how strong he was now, or what level he belonged to among Prodigies of the same Realm.
Just as Han Xuanji was familiarizing himself with his power, he suddenly thought of one thing.
"Could the Law Conference have already ended?"
During his seclusion, Han Xuanji was actually not sensitive to the passage of time; he only vaguely felt that quite a long time had passed. He took out his communication jade talisman and saw that the messages from Hun Qianxue had accumulated quite a bit, one after another, with the tone gradually changing from initial composure to agitation, and by the end, it was almost urging him.
[Xuanji, the participants of the Law Conference have been figured out; you can take a look when you have time.]
[Have you finished reading?]
[Are you there?]
[Are you there?]
...
The last message contained only a name and three exclamation marks.
Han Xuanji could almost see the anxious and fiery expression of Hun Qianxue from these words.
The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and just as he was about to reply, a new message popped up.
This time it was not Hun Qianxue, but Hun Qianling.
[Big Brother is already pacing around in anxiety; if you don't appear soon, he might go to the Creation Platform to find you himself.]
Han Xuanji thought for a moment and replied with a message:
"I have already finished my seclusion and will be there immediately."
The other party did not reply, presumably already in battle with someone.
Subsequently, he sent a message to Hun Qianxue, who replied instantly, telling him to hurry over.
Putting away the jade talisman, he took one last look at this Creation Platform that had accompanied him for thirty years.
"Thank you, Senior, for your gift."
Han Xuanji bowed slightly toward the wisp of dao intent that had long since dissipated in the center of the high platform, then turned and walked down the platform.
His green robes fluttered, his steps composed.
Behind him, the sea of clouds on the Creation Platform surged for the last moment, then slowly calmed down, returning to its usual tranquility.
The stone steps of the Creation Platform wound downward, and the spiritual bamboo on both sides rustled in the breeze.
When Han Xuanji stepped off the last step, a familiar figure was standing at the end of the long corridor with his hands behind his back, seemingly waiting for him.
Commander He Guanshan.
This Commander of the Huben Legion was wearing casual clothes today, lacking his usual majesty and possessing a bit more ease.
Hearing footsteps, he turned around, his gaze falling on Han Xuanji, and his originally plain eyes suddenly brightened.
"Finished your seclusion?"
Commander He Guanshan looked him up and down, the corners of his mouth curling up slightly:
"It looks like you have gained quite a bit."
Han Xuanji walked up to him and bowed:
"Thank you, Commander, for your facilitation; I have benefited greatly on the Creation Platform over these thirty years."
Commander He Guanshan waved his hand and deliberately put on a straight face:
"Still calling me Commander?"
Han Xuanji was slightly taken aback.
"Just call me Big Brother Guanshan."
Commander He Guanshan's straight face relaxed, and he laughed, patting Han Xuanji on the shoulder:
"What, do you think I'm climbing the social ladder by befriending you?"
Han Xuanji came back to his senses, understanding in his heart.
Commander He Guanshan was trying to get closer to him; it was not entirely just politeness, but also had a bit of sincerity.
This Commander had always acted freely and was not bound by trifles; since the other party had taken the initiative to extend an olive branch, he would not be tactless.
The other party had indeed done him a huge favor by letting him enter this top-tier place of dao rhyme.
"Big Brother Guanshan."
Han Xuanji immediately changed his address, his tone natural.
Commander He Guanshan laughed out loud, his laughter echoing in the long corridor, startling several spirit birds perched on the bamboo branches.
"Good!"
He patted Han Xuanji's shoulder heavily:
"I will remember this 'Big Brother' of yours."
Han Xuanji felt the force on his shoulder, which was neither light nor heavy; his expression remained unchanged, but he sighed inwardly.
Commander He Guanshan's pat seemed casual, but it actually contained a bit of testing.
It was testing his Physical Body strength; if it were an ordinary Cultivator at the Dao Lord Realm, they would have at least swayed a bit even if it didn't hurt. Yet Han Xuanji did not move an inch, not even letting his shoulder sink by half a fraction.
A flash of surprise appeared in Commander He Guanshan's eyes, which then turned into approval.
"It seems your Physical Body has also made great progress."
He did not press for details, only nodded, and changed the subject:
"Did I interrupt your cultivation? I was just passing by and sensed that the Restriction of the Creation Platform had been lifted, so I came over to take a look."
"No."
Han Xuanji shook his head:
"I was already planning to finish my seclusion; the timing is just right."
"That's good."
Commander He Guanshan stood with his hands behind his back, looking toward the direction of Qianhun City in the distance, his tone carrying a bit of emotion,
"You finished your seclusion just in time; the Law Conference has just begun. If you had been a few days later, you would truly have been too late."