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Chapter 3851

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Since the original pool had dried up and the water was gone, he would expand the pool and bring in more water so that it could grow.

This was Ye Xiwen's plan. This plan was so grand that it scared Qin Zun and the Middle Heavenly Venerate. Even they were frightened by Ye Xiwen's idea.

Using such a method to extend the Martial Epoch's lifespan could be said to be unprecedented and unrepeatable.

"How confident are you?" Qin Zun asked.

"I have 50% confidence. I have been studying this method for many years, but I still don't have a 100% chance of success. But overall, I still have a considerable chance of success!" Ye Xiwen said.

"A 50% chance of success is worth a gamble!" The Middle Heavenly Venerate said. "What help do you need? Just say it. As long as the Fortune God Dynasty has it, you can take it!"

The Middle Heavenly Venerate naturally understood the meaning of Ye Xiwen extending the life of the Martial Epoch. He also felt that he had reached a bottleneck. To him, it was like a fish that had been sucked out of the sea. The Fortune God Monarch alone had seized the fortune of heaven and earth.

If Ye Xiwen could extend the life of the Martial Epoch, then it was possible for them to make further breakthroughs.

As long as they could make breakthroughs, he could give Ye Xiwen anything he wanted. There was nothing more important than breaking through.

"However, there is an even bigger problem here. Those Ancient Epochs' rulers and Heavenly Monarchs, will they just watch as you extend the life of the Martial Epoch?" Qin Zun asked.

"That's right, that is indeed the case!" The Middle Heavenly Venerate suddenly thought of something and nodded. It should be known that those Rulers of the Ancient Epochs were waiting for the end of the Martial Epoch. They spread the Great Dao and seized the eternal matter of the Martial Epoch to extend their lives.

If they knew that Ye Xiwen wanted to extend the life of the Martial Epoch, then they would definitely not let Ye Xiwen go.

In the previous Ancient Epochs, there might have been geniuses who could think of this step. But even if they could think of it, it would be useless because those Rulers would definitely kill their ideas.

I will not let them have the possibility of success.

"This is also the reason why I'm looking for you two Taoist friends. Those Sovereigns certainly won't sit idly by and watch me succeed. When the time comes, I'm afraid that it will be an unprecedented battle. I hope that you two Taoist friends can protect me. I can't find the Lord of Good Fortune right now, so you two Taoist friends are the only people I can think of who can help me!" Ye Xiwen said.

Xiao Chen's smile contained some bitterness. This Martial Epoch was truly filled with enemies. Normally, it was fine. However, during such a major event, the enemies of the Martial Epoch would appear.

However, there was nothing that could be done about it. As long as it was the current era, it would be targeted by the ancient era. There would be no other outcome.

At this moment, the Middle Heavenly Venerate took the lead and said, "I'm fine with it. With the Creation Universe Painting, I can block a Ruler. Although it won't take long, Fellow Daoist is planning for the entire Martial Epoch. I have no reason to not support and help!"

"I'll block one as well!" Qin Zun also raised his hand and said, "Although I can't compare to Fellow Daoist who can kill Sovereigns and have yet to enter the Sovereign Realm, I think I can block one!"

After so many years, Qin Zun's cultivation did not remain stagnant. Although he still couldn't kill Sovereigns like Ye Xiwen, he had no problem fighting Sovereigns to a certain extent. "Very well.

With the help of the two Taoist friends, I am much more confident. As long as there is a glimmer of hope, we must do our best. I also don't want the Martial Epoch to become the Ancient Epoch. For ordinary beings, it would be a disaster. However, for us, it would be a disaster as well. Our path forward would be cut off, so we have no other choice but to fight! "Ye Xiwen said with a resolute expression.

"You two should go back and prepare. After ten years, I will start preparing to mend the sky!" Ye Xiwen said slowly.

After speaking, Qin Zun and the Middle Heavenly Venerate disappeared from the Divine Court.

They also had to prepare in advance. This battle was unavoidable. They had no other choice but to fight. However, since they were going to fight, they had to be prepared.

This was the only advantage they had at the moment. They knew that Ye Xiwen was going to mend the sky, so they could prepare in advance.

Then, Ye Xiwen also mobilized the power of the entire Human Race, and arranged layer after layer of enchantments and array formations.

Ever since Ye Xiwen had come into being, he had been shuttling back and forth in the Fortune Divine Dynasty, setting up barriers and arrays everywhere.

No one knew what he wanted to do. In many people's opinion, Ye Xiwen wanted to strengthen the Fortune God Dynasty's foundation. The Fortune Heavenly Monarch had done something similar before. Many of the ancient formations and ancient barriers used by the Fortune God Dynasty were left behind by the Fortune Heavenly Monarch.

Ye Xiwen even shuttled to the Era's Battlefield and set up many arrays and barriers on the battlefield.

Ye Xiwen's actions attracted the attention of the Sovereigns.

"What is he doing? Is he still strengthening the Martial Epoch's foundation at this time? "

"But what's the use of this? The Martial Epoch will be destroyed in a few hundred million years. What's the use of doing this now?"

"It's just a struggle before death. Does he think this kind of arrangement will be of any use when the epoch is destroyed?"

"He's still young after all. He has never experienced the change of an epoch, so he thinks this kind of method will be of no use!"

The Sovereigns mocked Ye Xiwen wantonly. Ye Xiwen's youth was his most terrifying and prideful aspect, but at the same time, it was also his weakness. Because he was too young, he had not experienced many things. So in their opinion, Ye Xiwen was just struggling on his deathbed, which was very laughable.

Ye Xiwen was dismissive. Only he knew what he was doing.

He continued to set up one formation and barrier after another.

In the blink of an eye, ten years passed. Ye Xiwen had already spread his barriers and formations throughout the entire Martial Epoch. Then, he returned to Mount Buzhou.

Following that, everyone saw Ye Xiwen transform into a terrifying giant that was hundreds of millions of meters tall. His Dharmic World could be seen by the entire Fortune Realm.

Then, everyone saw Ye Xiwen chanting and continuously forming hand seals. Then, countless laws and Great Daos flew out and entered the void.

"What is Martial Monarch doing?" Many Fortune Realm experts were shocked when they saw this scene. No one knew what Ye Xiwen was doing.

Ye Xiwen's current actions looked somewhat strange.

But soon, they discovered that the aura of death and destruction that densely covered the sky was gradually fading. The Great Daos of the Martial Epoch that had started to gradually blur also started to gradually become clear.

This feeling was like returning to the peak of the Martial Epoch.

Many people were cheering. Over the years, the Martial Epoch had gradually declined. They were the ones who felt it the clearest. It could be said that they were slowly waiting for death. For half-step Sovereigns, they would not die even if the epoch was destroyed.

However, ordinary experts would die. Living as long as heaven and earth seemed very powerful, but if even heaven and earth died, what did they count for?

Countless Great Daos filled the void. Many people even felt their bodies sublimate when they saw these Great Daos. Comprehending the Dao in a day, ascending to heaven in a day — this was the principle.

As Ye Xiwen's Great Daos spread out more and more, more merits descended from the sky. All of them landed on Ye Xiwen.

Ye Xiwen was mending the Great Daos of the Martial Epoch. Naturally, he had made a great contribution.

The destruction of the Ancient Epoch did not result in any merit in itself. The true merit came after the destruction of the Ancient Epoch. The Martial Epoch swallowed up his Great Dao, mending the Martial Epoch's Heavenly Dao, which resulted in the descent of merit.

Now, Ye Xiwen did not destroy the Ancient Epoch, but the effect was the same. Hence, all sorts of merits descended.

The densely packed Merits fell like rain. Everyone in the Martial Epoch was dumbfounded. They could only see the sky full of Merits falling. Then, all of them entered Ye Xiwen's body and were collected by him.

Many people could improve their cultivation by leaps and bounds if they obtained one. Even a regular Heavenly Venerate's cultivation would improve by leaps and bounds. However, this was not enough for Ye Xiwen. The more, the better.

If he wanted to break through to Ruler in the future, he needed to create an atmosphere for the Martial Epoch. Creating an atmosphere for a breakthrough was only the first step. Following that, he needed to have the ability to break through. The golden light of merits was the most important part of this.

The changes in the Martial Epoch finally attracted the attention of the Heavenly Venerates in the Primal Chaos.

The Martial Epoch improved day by day. The declining situation actually turned for the better, gradually returning to its peak.

"How is this possible?!"

"How did he do it?!"

"He is actually mending the heavens. How can this be? If he succeeds once, won't there be a second time and a third time? If that happens, who can stop him? Won't the Martial Epoch exist forever?!"

The Martial Epoch gradually recovered to its peak. Finally, the Rulers and half-step Rulers could no longer hold back.

If Ye Xiwen succeeded, the consequences would be unimaginable.

The Martial Epoch continued to prolong life. Then, the Martial Epoch's lifeforms would benefit the most. To them, their lifespans would be continuously wasted without doing anything. This was absolutely unacceptable.

At this moment, after eighty-one years of mending the heavens, Ye Xiwen could no longer hold on. He vomited a mouthful of blood. In an instant, it seemed like a billion years had passed. His hair turned white, and wrinkles appeared on his face.

The situation took a sudden turn for the worse!

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