"Alright, as the Patrolling Envoy of the Fortune God Dynasty, that's what I should do!"
The Battle Emperor laughed heartily. There was no surprise in his eyes. A person who could dominate a world would not lack vision and courage.
In Ye Xiwen's heart, even becoming the Battle Emperor was not his goal. At this moment, his heart was only left with the endless pursuit of the Great Dao.
The legendary Great Dao made him think about it day and night. In the heavens and realms, the so-called Great Dao was just a legend. No one had ever obtained it, and no one was even clear about what it was.
However, in the Fortune Realm, although this was also a myth, it was a reality. That was because there were people who had obtained good fortune.
The name of the Fortune Heavenly Monarch had existed since ancient times.
"Alright, Martial Emperor, go and rest first. I'll inform you when there's news!"
Said the Martial Emperor.
"Then I'll take my leave first!"
Ye Xiwen said and disappeared from the main hall. When he reappeared, he was already in Storm City.
Now that he had joined the Fortune Divine Dynasty, the pressure from the Heavenly Dao Cult could no longer be considered. Moreover, the Heavenly Dao Cult would not risk tearing all pretense of cordiality with the Fortune Divine Dynasty to kill him in broad daylight.
As long as they did not attack him openly, Ye Xiwen had nothing to fear. After all, with his cultivation, only the peerless old antiques of the Heavenly Sect could pose a threat to him.
For the time being, he did not have to worry about the threat from the Heavenly Sect!
This was only one of the reasons why he chose to join the Fortune God Dynasty. Naturally, there were many benefits to joining the Fortune God Dynasty. Most importantly, if he could climb to the top of the Fortune God Dynasty in the future, he might have the opportunity to find out what kind of Fortune Heavenly Monarch had obtained that allowed him to stand out among the many powerhouses at that time.
These should be the secrets of the Fortune God Dynasty that outsiders would not have the chance to know.
Ye Xiwen stayed at the stronghold where Dendi and the others used to live. Very soon, the Butterfly Sovereign sent over the rewards of the Fortune God Dynasty.
In one breath, 15 level-2 dragon veins were sent to Ye Xiwen. Among them, 10 level-2 dragon veins were the reward for killing the Geng Metal Tiger Emperor, and the other 5 were the reward for turning the tide, blocking the Spirit Emperor, and making a great contribution in this war. It could be said to be very generous.
In addition to those, there were also some Heavenly Divine Materials that could be used to forge Dao Artifacts. There were twenty of them, and they were also extremely precious.
Among them, Ye Xiwen valued a Mysterious Creation Pill the most.
This was a peerless pill that could only be found in the Fortune Divine Dynasty. The specific pill formula was unknown to outsiders. They only knew that it was created by the Fortune Heavenly Monarch in the past, and refined with the Fortune Pill Cauldron. It was not a problem for a mortal to ascend to the Heavenly Monarch Realm after swallowing it, and it could even increase a Monarch's cultivation.
All along, it had been used by the Fortune Divine Dynasty to reward Emperors who had made great contributions to the dynasty. It was said that it was extremely difficult to refine, and it was impossible to obtain it unless one had made great contributions to the dynasty.
In the past, when Fortune Heavenly Monarch founded the Fortune Divine Dynasty, the strength of his followers grew stronger and stronger, and their battle strength soared. A large part of this was due to the Fortune Creation Profound Pill.
Unlike the Taiyi Primordial Condensation Pill, even seventh, eighth, and ninth stage Imperial Emperors would be able to increase their cultivation if they consumed the Profound Creation Pill.
This was what Ye Xiwen valued the most. Although it was only a matter of time before his cultivation reached the peak of the seventh stage, it would still take a long time to accumulate. With the Fortune Creation Profound Pill, it was enough to shorten his cultivation time by countless times. It was very valuable.
It could be seen that this time, in order to reward Ye Xiwen, or to rope him in, the higher-ups of the Fortune Divine Dynasty could be considered to have put in a lot of effort.
And he was indeed worthy of being roped in like this. If his cultivation was still at the third or fourth stage, his existence would not have attracted the attention of the higher-ups of the Fortune Divine Dynasty.
Although he was already an Imperial Emperor, there was still a world of difference between Imperial Emperors, and they could not be lumped together.
It was like the difference between a newly enlightened Imperial Emperor and a peerless figure like the Battle Emperor. It could not be calculated with logic, and the value was also very different.
Seventh stage Imperial Emperors could be considered giants, and even the Fortune Divine Dynasty would have to pay a huge price to rope them in.
This was also the reason why Ye Xiwen was willing to join the Fortune Divine Dynasty. The help from the Fortune Divine Dynasty was enough to save him countless years of painstaking cultivation.
In a Demiplane, spiritual energy was surging. Dragon veins were roaming in the sky like giant dragons. Every Dragon Vein was releasing a large amount of spiritual energy, filling the space of the Demiplane to the point that it was about to liquefy.
And this spiritual energy was accompanied by a breathing tide, constantly disappearing, being absorbed, and then emitted from the dragon veins, filling the half bitwall.
This entire half bitwall was in this process of being sucked dry for a while, and then being filled again. No one knew how many years had passed.
In the center of this half bitwall, on a huge cloud bed, a young man in green clothes sat cross-legged. Behind him, there were many visions. There were three thousand martial arts, and there was a phoenix standing on a high branch, and this high branch was the Mingxin ancient tree.
At the same time, around his body, the Great Illuminating Lamp turned into a formation to protect his body, stabilizing his mind, so that he was in the most awake state at all times.
This was Ye Xiwen. With every breath he took, the spiritual energy of this half bitwall was like a tide, rising and falling, and all the spiritual energy released by these dragon veins was absorbed by him.
The spiritual energy that could create another world was only enough for him to take a breath. One could imagine how much resources he needed to consume for his current cultivation. This level of expert was not something that could be produced in an ordinary world.
In front of him, a black elixir was bobbing up and down, as if it was soaked in water.
This immortal pill was constantly rotating, and every time it rotated, its medicinal energy would be peeled off like silk from a cocoon. It would transform into a torrent, and directly pour into Ye Xiwen's body, and be absorbed by his limbs and bones.
This was the Mysterious Creation Pill. After a hundred years, the original fist-sized Mysterious Creation Pill had only been absorbed by Ye Xiwen by one-third, and it was much smaller.
Ye Xiwen hadn't done anything in these hundreds of years. He had only been practicing hard. The successive battles had made him understand one thing — only the strong could dominate the world. Only the strong could have the right to speak.
Whether it was Senior Pan Tian Tian or Ye Huang, they were peerless experts who far surpassed him. This did not make him feel afraid, but on the contrary, it gave him a strong sense of crisis.
This made it urgent for him to seize the time to cultivate.
Every time he absorbed the elixir energy of the Mysterious Creation Pill, Ye Xiwen would rapidly transform it into strength. This speed was extremely shocking.
The Emperor's body was like a vast starry sky, and it was difficult to fill up the growth of martial power. After every advancement in the realm, it was accompanied by a long time of accumulation of martial power.
Previously, Ye Xiwen used the time fragment to accelerate the flow of time to accumulate martial power in a short period of time, but now there were no more time fragments to use, so he could only obediently accumulate martial power.
Ye Xiwen had originally estimated that it would take him tens of thousands of years to advance his cultivation to the peak of the seventh realm, and this was already very fast. This was also the result of him thoroughly comprehending the various Great Daos of the seventh realm previously.
After all, comprehension could be achieved in a day, but there was no shortcut to the accumulation of martial power, and it could only be done step by step. Now, with the help of the medicinal power of the Mysterious Creation Pill, in less than a hundred years, he had completely entered the peak of the seventh realm.
It was a hundred times faster than the speed of cultivation.
"Phew!"
Ye Xiwen slowly exhaled, and instantly formed a torrent of air. With his current cultivation, even if the world with his eyes open was born, it would not be difficult for the world with his eyes closed to be destroyed, and such a half-plane could be created at any time.
He stretched out his hand and grabbed the dragon veins that were flying in the sky. Although he had spent most of his energy on improving his martial power in the past hundred years, two of the dragon veins had still been exhausted.
They were all swallowed by the mysterious space, used to deduce all kinds of martial arts and martial arts understanding.
The martial arts he walked on was extremely heterogeneous, and if he wanted to reach the peak, he could only rely on the mysterious space, and the resources consumed might be ten times, a hundred times, or even a thousand times more than ordinary people.
Along the way, he had long been used to it, but he was still a little surprised. This mysterious space seemed to never have a bottom line, no matter how much energy Ye Xiwen put in, this mysterious space never overflowed.
Until now, he still did not have much of a clue about the origin of the mysterious space, but there were all kinds of vague guesses in his heart, but they had never been confirmed.
"Finally entered the seventh realm, it's time to come out!" Ye Xiwen said slowly.
He had been appointed as the Four Provinces Patrol Envoy for a period of time, how could he not go to his own territory to have a look?
Moreover, he was indeed concerned about the human race in this world, and did not know what kind of situation it was.
First, he would go to the Human Province, then enter the Creation Martial Pavilion in the center of the Fortune God Dynasty to comprehend the martial scriptures, and finally find a way to push his cultivation to the eighth realm.
This was his plan, and there was a high possibility that it could be realized, because he still had a huge wealth of more than a dozen level two dragon veins, and two-thirds of the Creation Xuan Pills left, which was enough for him to break through once.
The first thing Ye Xiwen did after coming out was to pay a visit to the Battle Emperor, bid him farewell, and return to the Human Province to patrol.
When he came out, he found out that in the past hundred years, the situation of the Stormy Sea Area was very different from a hundred years ago.
It could be said that it was already beyond recognition, completely beyond everyone's expectations.
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