System: After the fortune telling, my cultivation level skyrocketed.

This time, Chen Xuan stayed in the clan hall's reception room for a full half day.

During this period, he not only described in detail the unique characteristics of each sect and shared his profound insights during the cultivation process, but also deeply analyzed the various strategies for fighting against enemies.

These are all valuable experiences that Chen Xuan personally went through, and they are treasures that money cannot buy.

For Elder Long, Ji Zhong, Zhou Xin, Gao Feng, and the Jiang family's senior executives, Chen Xuan's narration was like opening a door to a completely new world, the contents of which far exceeded their previous understanding.

"Divine Body Phenomenon... I originally thought that cultivators who followed the path of Divine Demon Body Refinement were merely those with strong vitality and outstanding healing abilities. I never expected that they could awaken a divine body phenomenon at the Myriad Manifestations Realm?" When Jiang Ming heard Chen Xuan recount the Fusang Sun-Shooting Phenomenon of that genius from the Dragon Hunter Clan, he couldn't help but feel a surge of emotion, his tone filled with amazement and shock.

"The God-Slaying Guard, the Immortal-Slaying Hall... are actually agencies established by Emperor Xuanxiao specifically to apprehend evil cultivators?"

"Wanbaoshan, the four ancient academies..."

Everyone chimed in with their own words, their faces filled with doubt and curiosity, clearly finding it difficult to fully digest this massive amount of information in a short time.

Seeing this, Chen Xuan smiled and comforted them, "There's no need to worry too much. You need to reach a certain level of cultivation to have a chance to contact these places and forces."

After listening, everyone nodded in understanding. For them, Chen Xuan's story was more about broadening their horizons; it was still too early to truly experience it firsthand.

"Alright, it's getting late. Qingtian City is a million miles away from Qushan. Even though Xiao Xuan is now very powerful, it must have been quite a journey for him to come back." Elder Long looked at the clansmen in the hall with gentle eyes and said earnestly, "Xiao Xuan has been traveling day and night and must be very tired."

“Yes, we can’t just think about broadening our own knowledge. Lord Chen Xuan, you will be giving a public sermon in three days. We will come to listen to your teachings then.”

“That’s right, let Chen Xuan get some rest.”

Everyone expressed their agreement, their words filled with concern for Chen Xuan. Looking at the concerned eyes of the tribal leaders, Chen Xuan felt a surge of warmth in his heart and smiled, nodding in thanks.

Diaoyutai, the most prestigious restaurant in the Longxia clan, shares the same name as the Diaoyutai in Kyoto in his previous life, which was used to receive foreign guests and VIPs. Chen Xuan thoroughly enjoyed his dinner that evening, tasting all eight major cuisines, each dish evoking a deep longing for his hometown.

During the meal, many of the royal chefs and their assistants peered expectantly from the doorway, hoping to get Chen Xuan's autograph.

For Chen Xuan, returning to his hometown and fulfilling everyone's small wish was just a simple matter of lifting a finger.

The imperial chefs were as excited as children after receiving the autographs, and even said they would take the autographs back to enshrine them, which moved Chen Xuan and made him both amused and exasperated.

Later, as more and more people gathered at Diaoyutai, Chen Xuan had no choice but to say goodbye to Gao Feng, Ji Zhong and others who were accompanying him, and then disappeared from the spot with Bai Li.

What has become of the Nine Cities of Zelin Sea? Chen Xuan was filled with curiosity. After leaving Diaoyutai, he used his disguise technique to transform himself into an inconspicuous young man and appeared on the streets of the capital city of Nine Cities.

Without the dazzling lights of its past technological civilization, the night sky appeared exceptionally clear, and the bright moon and twinkling stars shone even brighter. The streets were paved with bluestone, and although it was night, many tribespeople were still strolling leisurely or shopping with their children.

"Daddy, I want to drink sugarcane water and eat donkey rolls..." A little girl, about five or six years old, dressed in an exquisitely tailored animal skin outfit, tugged at a tall, long-haired man dressed in silk and begged him in a childish voice.