Daoist Xuan God, Temporal Temple Master, and Heaven Ancestor were chatting and laughing.
On the other side, Jian Wushuang's transformation of divine power was coming to an end. The overwhelming divine power that had filled the entire Star Palace was finally beginning to fade away.
In the secret chamber, Jian Wushuang slowly opened his eyes.
The moment he opened them, he clenched his hands tightly and instantly felt a terrifying power that could easily crush stars.
This power was much stronger than his previous Saint level.
"It's just as I guessed. At the Immortal Saint Realm, my divine power is no less than that of an ordinary Principles Master, or even stronger than an ordinary Principles Master. Now that I've broken through to the Principles Master Realm, my divine power is comparable to a Ruler!" Jian Wushuang's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise.
The innate advantage of a perfect life-level cultivator was simply too great.
