At this moment, Xuanyuan suddenly opened his eyes, his expression serious, as a myriad of laws surged and circled the Xuanyuan Sword.
In the unseen world, a force of fate belonging to the Human Clan Ancestral Land descended, attaching itself to the Xuanyuan Sword.
In an instant, the Xuanyuan Sword shone brightly, with numerous heroic spirits rushing out from it, emitting a pale golden light, entering into the phantom images of mountains, rivers, sun, moon, and stars.
Under multiple effects, the phantom that seemed to be dissipating instantly solidified, imprinted on both sides of the Xuanyuan Sword.
A moment later, Xuanyuan withdrew his mana and laws, and the Xuanyuan Sword ceased its humming and glowing.
At this time, the figures of Zhenyuanzi and Cang Jie appeared before Xuanyuan.
Xuanyuan bowed in salute and then said, "Greetings, Master, Senior Cang Jie."
Cang Jie spoke first, "You and I are now of the same realm, so we can address each other as equals."
