The Human Race announced his rise to power to the entire Eastern Region during this celebration. Ye Xiwen also used this opportunity to announce the emergence of another unparalleled Heavenly Venerate.
The entire Eastern Region's situation would also change because of Ye Xiwen's appearance.
After experiencing the siege of the Fortune Divine Capital by the foreign armies, the world seemed to have calmed down all of a sudden. Although all sorts of collisions and frictions were still going on, it was undoubtedly calm compared to the previous shock that had shocked the world.
In addition, the Fortune Realm had been in a turbulent process ever since the Path of Creation had opened. Now, it was finally time for the major forces to calm down and digest their previous gains in peace.
In the Fortune Divine Capital, the few Rulers still hadn't come out of seclusion despite such a major event. They continued to refine the Creation Key. However, all the Heavenly Venerates' eyes were fixed on the Creation Key, waiting for it to come out.
Time passed in such a peaceful situation. 5000 years passed in the blink of an eye.
5000 years was like a snap of a finger for a Heavenly Venerate. However, in the human world, it was the replacement of countless generations. Even the races with long lifespans had replaced several generations. The mighty siege of the Fortune Divine Capital by the foreign armies had become a memory in the minds of the people with the passage of time. It had already become a myth.
Over the past several thousand years, the various big powers had already digested a lot of the fruits of their victories. The Human Clan was no exception to this. The Human Clan's astonishing reproductive ability had played a huge role at this moment. In five thousand years, the Human Clan had already spread throughout the eleven continents. The original Heaven Devouring Monstrous Clan had already become a minority. The majority of the Heaven Devouring Monstrous Clan that had vowed to resist the rule of the Human Clan had already been eliminated in the past five thousand years. The remaining ones could only hide in the mountains and forests. They were unable to pose any threat to the Human Clan.
Generally speaking, the strength of the Human Race had made great progress in the past 5000 years. Their territory had expanded a lot. In addition to the spoils that Ye Xiwen had brought back from the Fortune Divine Capital, the Human Race's strength had increased more than tenfold in the past few millennia. They truly had the foundation and strength to become the 11th strongest race.
The voices in the Eastern Domain grew louder and louder.
During these thousands of years, not only did the overall strength of the human race improve rapidly, but so did the few Sovereign Emperors. Renhuang had reached the fifth realm, and Fengyi had reached the sixth realm, only one step away from the seventh realm.
Apart from them, the Human Race finally gained another Celestial Venerable under the stimulation of large amounts of resources and Luck. It was an old Quasi-emperor who, after countless accumulations, finally stepped into the Sovereign Emperor realm and became another Sovereign Emperor of the Human Race, spreading out another branch of the Human Race.
Ye Xiwen was also very supportive of this idea. The stronger the strength of the Human Race was, the more benefits it would bring him. It would also be an extremely powerful backing.
After his tribulation, Ye Xiwen asked Bian Xiaoyue to send a congratulatory gift!
But he did not come out. Both his original body and incarnation were in closed-door training. His original body was still digesting the previous harvest, striving to step into the second realm in one fell swoop. Although he knew that there was not much time, he also knew that it could not be rushed. He was like a high-rise building that had already reached the clouds. At this point, if he wanted to go further, he must lay a good foundation.
And he had to lay a better foundation. Otherwise, with his young age, he might not even be able to defeat a Celestial Venerable of the same realm.
Not to mention dealing with Divine Skyfire. Fortunately, he had a lot of harvest in the battle of the Fortune Divine Capital. These Xuan Creation Pills could save him countless years of hard work, allowing him to catch up with those predecessors at an astonishing speed.
And his incarnation was currently comprehending the Dao. No one could walk the same path, not even his incarnation. If he wanted to truly cultivate to the level of the second body, he must comprehend his own Dao. This process might take a long time. Many peak Sovereign Emperors could not comprehend the Heavenly Master Great Way in their lifetime and thus step into the Heavenly Master realm.
Fortunately, with the lesson learned from Ye Xiwen's mistakes, and the mysterious space in his body could also be used by his second body, this process could be greatly shortened.
In five thousand years, besides him, Bian Xiaoyue's progress was even faster. She had completely stepped into the Quasi-emperor realm. Ye Xiwen had already rewarded her with a Xuan Creation Pill. It would not take long for her to step into the peak Quasi-emperor realm, and she would not be afraid of attracting Heaven's Retribution. Under Ye Xiwen's guidance, although Bian Xiaoyue's cultivation time was not very long, her foundation was very solid. Compared to many veteran Quasi-emperors who had cultivated for hundreds of thousands of years, or even millions of years, she was not inferior.
In Ye Xiwen's opinion, according to Bian Xiaoyue's cultivation speed, it would not take long for another Emperor Emperor to appear in the Human Race. At the same time, she would also be the first Empress born in the Fortune Realm.
Although she would not be the first in the world, even if she was only the first in the Human Race of the Fortune Realm, it was extremely not easy.
Ye Xiwen also valued this only disciple of his in the Fortune Realm more and more, and handed over many matters to her to handle, especially many matters of the Divine Court. Although he did not accept any more disciples, Bian Xiaoyue accepted many registered disciples, and in addition, the most talented disciples of various tribes of the Human Race came to listen to Ye Xiwen's orders.
The elite guards of the Divine Court were also quite large, and now, all of them were under Bian Xiaoyue's management.
Fortunately, Bian Xiaoyue had tempered herself over the years. Even if this Master was a little irresponsible, and became a shopkeeper who did not have to do anything, she still held on, and handled everything in an orderly manner.
Among the younger generation, Bian Xiaoyue's reputation had also risen, not only in the Human Race, but also in the Eastern Region.
In terms of strength, she was still not the best. After all, in terms of cultivation time, she was still too young, not even ten thousand years old.
However, her status far surpassed other Quasi-emperors of the same generation. Not anyone could become a disciple of a Heavenly Master.
Although it was not rare to become a disciple of a Heavenly Master, and some Heavenly Masters accepted many disciples, eight to ten personal disciples, and hundreds to eighty registered disciples, this in itself was not rare.
But those Heavenly Masters all had tens of thousands of years of cultivation, and their disciples had either achieved the Dao or become Emperors. Even if they did not achieve the Dao, they could not be considered to be in the same generation as her.
Therefore, it could be said that among the current younger generation of martial artists, her status was the most precious. In addition, many people liked her very much, and were willing to support her.
Bian Xiaoyue was not old, but her name had already shaken the entire Eastern Region, and even had a great reputation in the entire Fortune Divine Dynasty.
After all, with her strength, if she was not in the Human Race, or not in a colossus like the Divine Court, but in an ordinary sect, she could have become a Grand Elder, or even a Supreme Leader.
But because of the relationship between the Human Race and the Divine Court, and even Ye Xiwen, she could only be considered as an expert of the younger generation.
On this day, Bian Xiaoyue had just finished dealing with the miscellaneous items in the Divine Court. As she walked through the Divine Court, the disciples who passed by saluted her, and she only nodded slightly.
Thousands of years had passed, and Bian Xiaoyue was almost ten thousand years old. She was no longer the impatient little girl who had never seen the world.
Now, she had the dignity of a sect's Supreme, but with Ye Xiwen above her, there were many problems that she did not need to consider, and she still had the mentality of a little girl.
Clear rules had long been established in the Divine Court, so there were many things that she did not need to deal with personally. She only needed to deal with some important matters from time to time. She had also learned to let go, and become a true leader.
Now that her Master was in closed-door cultivation all year round, she had just come out from it, and was considering whether she should go out for a walk. Travel around the Eastern Region, read ten thousand books, and travel ten thousand miles. This was what Ye Xiwen had always told her, she could not be a flower in a greenhouse.
Suddenly, at this time, a majestic aura suddenly spread out from the depths of the Divine Court.
Although it was only for a moment, Bian Xiaoyue already sensed that it was her Master, the Human Race's Supreme Heavenly Master, Revered Martial.
Sure enough, in the next second, there was a flash in front of her, and a figure appeared in front of her.
It was her Master, Revered Martial, Ye Xiwen.
However, she instinctively felt that the Ye Xiwen in front of her was a little different. Although she could not tell what was different, she felt that it was a little different, and the temperament was a little different.
If her original impression of her Master was like a majestic sea, vast and endless, then the Master in front of her was like an unsheathed sword, sharp and invincible. She could still distinguish this kind of feeling.
It was just that that kind of feeling was familiar, and a little different, so she was not sure, but she thought that it should be her feeling wrong. After all, the other party was indeed her Master, and he flew out from the depths of the Divine Court. If it was a fake, her Master would have killed him long ago, and it was impossible for him to survive.
"Disciple greets Master, Master, may you live forever!" Bian Xiaoyue quickly said with a big salute.
In the distance, the guards of the Divine Court had already knelt down on one knee in excitement. Many of them had heard many legends about this Master since they were young, or even since they were born.
Among the many human clans, it was naturally a great honor to be selected to be a member of the Divine Court. The others were all looking at Ji Hao with envy, jealousy, and hatred, and all of this was because of the man in front of them.
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