"Yes, the Domain Chief's Manor." The Millet Emperor looked at Ye Futian and nodded. "The Domain Chief's Manor of the Donghua Domain supervises the region. There are many cultivators in the manor. The Domain Chief's Manor is naturally not a place to train cultivators, but it continuously absorbs cultivators to make the Domain Chief's Manor stronger.
"With your cultivation level, you are qualified to enter the Domain Chief's Manor. If you become a member of the Domain Chief's Manor, any force in the Divine Prefecture will have scruples if they want to touch you."
Ye Futian nodded. As far as he knew, the brother of the Golden Divine Nation in the Original Realm worked under Donghuang the Great. Naturally, there were many people working under the Domain Chief's Manor.
The Millet Emperor knew about his situation through Goddess Donglai. He made this suggestion to give him a strong background so that hostile forces would not dare to act rashly. The second reason was probably for Eastern Deity Island. If he had influence in the Domain Chief's Manor, Eastern Deity Island's position would be extremely stable. At that time, would the Great Yan Ancient Royal Family dare to act rashly?
Moreover, with the combat ability that Ye Futian had displayed today, he might become a high-level figure in the Domain Chief's Manor in the future.
Ye Futian was a little tempted, but he was still a little hesitant. With his background unknown, he still did not know where he stood. Although Princess Donghuang had saved him once, the grudge between Donghuang the Great and Emperor Ye Qing …
"However, you should consider this matter later. Your combat ability far exceeds your realm. Now that you are a Renhuang in the Fourth Realm, if you can raise your realm to the peak of the middle-level Renhuang Realm, no one can threaten you unless you encounter a top Renhuang. If you can become a high-level Renhuang with a perfect Divine Wheel, there will not be many people in the Divine Prefecture who can touch you," the Millet Emperor said. Although there were still many giant figures in the Divine Prefecture, in the vast Divine Prefecture, their proportion was pitifully small.
There were countless continents in the Divine Prefecture, but how many giant figures were there?
Apart from figures of this level, only upper-level Renhuangs who had also forged flawless Divine Wheels could threaten Ye Futian, who had stepped into the upper-level Renhuang Plane. Moreover, they would need to be at least at the eighth or ninth level. These people were also at the peak of the Renhuang Plane.
Of course, this was on the premise that Ye Futian still had a perfect Great Path when he entered the high-level Renhuang Realm.
"I understand, but cultivation is not something that can be achieved in one go. Therefore, I can only travel around the Divine Prefecture to train and improve myself at the same time," Ye Futian said.
"Yes." The Millet Emperor nodded and said, "Blindly cultivating in seclusion is indeed useless. Moreover, cultivating the power of the Great Path itself requires traveling everywhere to comprehend the Great Path. Do not rush for success before your comprehension is deep enough, especially if you use elixirs to help you break through. Only then can your foundation of the Great Path be stable. You had some fateful encounters on the Eastern Deity Island that strengthened your life force. This is the foundation of life, and it is the same for the Great Path of heaven and earth. Only with a stable foundation can you move forward more smoothly. Although you have inherited the ability to concoct elixirs, do not overly rely on elixirs to increase your cultivation, especially those that forcefully increase your abilities. This will damage your foundation of the Great Path. Perhaps it will not affect you much on the surface, but it is different for you.
Ye Futian listened quietly. The Millet Emperor was reminding him, afraid that he would go the wrong way.
"Before becoming a high-level Renhuang, the Divine Wheels of the Great Path that I cultivated were all perfect. However, later on, I was a little too eager for success. Although my state of mind was stable, there was still a hint of impatience. I thought too highly of myself, causing flaws to appear in my Great Path when I entered the high-level Renhuang Realm. This affected my future cultivation," the Millet Emperor said.
His tone was very calm when he talked about his past. However, if he could do it all over again, he would definitely care more about his foundation of the Great Path. He would rather break through a little later.
"I will remember." Ye Futian bowed slightly. In the memories of Supreme Deity Donglai, he also thought so. This was because the elixirs that he concocted did not directly help him break through to the next level. Instead, they focused on strengthening one's foundation, strengthening one's physique, filling one's life force, increasing one's perception of the Great Path, and allowing one to comprehend the Great Path more vividly.
Previously, when he helped Emperor Helian break through to the next level, he had also concocted such elixirs. This was to prevent impatience that would lead to a weak foundation. Although he broke through to the next level, his path forward would be blocked.
Of course, the elixirs that forcibly helped to break through to the next level were given to those who had already cultivated to the limit and knew that they were unable to break through on their own. For them, they already had no hope of breaking through to the next level. If they took another step forward, it would be another step, even if they had to borrow the power of the elixir.
At this time, the Millet Emperor turned around and said to Ye Futian, "Come with me."
Ye Futian nodded and followed the Millet Emperor forward towards the Wangshen Watchtower that stood between heaven and earth. Goddess Donglai and the others stood there quietly and watched. It seemed that the Millet Emperor wanted Ye Futian to cultivate under the Wangshen Watchtower.
Ye Futian had inherited her father's mantle, and he himself had shown such strength. The Millet Emperor naturally admired him very much and wanted to help him cultivate so that he could go further.
This Wangshen Watchtower was a divine item for cultivation. It seized the power of creation from heaven and earth. There were many rumors about this "Wangshen Watchtower" in the Dongxiao Continent. Many people thought that it was just a "watchtower" that was named after the Millet Emperor. In reality, it was a true "divine watchtower."
Ye Futian followed the Millet Emperor to the front of the Wangshen Watchtower. The World Tree in his body swayed and made a crisp sound, as if it wanted to break out of his body. Ye Futian had encountered this situation many times over the years. Anything that could cause the World Tree to move was a divine item.
He looked up into the sky above the Wangshen Watchtower and saw that the watchtower seemed to be one with the Heavenly Path. It was as if it was the Great Path itself. This world was different from the world below the Wangshen Watchtower. It was a space of its own.
"Do you feel it?" the Millet Emperor asked Ye Futian.
"The Great Path of Suppression," Ye Futian said.
"Mmm." The Millet Emperor nodded. "I can see that you are also proficient in the Great Path of Suppression. The power of the divine elephant is overbearing and can suppress a part of the void. This Wangshen Watchtower has an extremely ancient history. Legend has it that these divine items were treasures before the collapse of the Heavenly Path. Rumor has it that this watchtower was once a stone gate that guarded the Heavenly Realm. I obtained it by chance. Perhaps it is because I happen to be proficient in similar abilities. However, for countless years, I have not been able to completely refine it. Perhaps for divine items, only a true god-level existence can completely refine them."
"Go up and try," the Millet Emperor said to Ye Futian. The Wangshen Watchtower stood tall in front of them, but in reality, there was still some distance between them. It seemed to be close at hand, but at the same time, it seemed very far away. It was like the gate to the heavens, majestic and imposing. With just a glance, one could feel the ancient solemnity.
Ye Futian walked forward, and an incomparably heavy pressure of the Great Path fell on his body. That power was like the pressure of a part of the sky.
The distance seemed close, but it seemed difficult to reach.
"Bang." A dull sound came out, and Ye Futian's footsteps became heavy. At this moment, he felt that everything around him had disappeared. There was no Millet Emperor, no cultivation court, only the watchtower.
The divine items contain the most original power of the Great Path, the purest power, Ye Futian thought to himself. This place seemed to have become an independent world. He stood in front of the watchtower that towered into the sky. From above the watchtower, the pressure of the Great Path fell. It was as if the sky was pressing down. As he walked forward, the pressure of the Great Path became stronger and stronger.
Moreover, Ye Futian had an illusion. In his perception, this Wangshen Watchtower seemed to be getting higher and higher, turning into a true celestial watchtower.
If I cultivate the Great Path of Suppression here, I can definitely improve rapidly. A thought came to Ye Futian's mind. The purest power of the Great Path. If he wanted to set foot on Wangshen Watchtower, how high of a cultivation level would he need?
Ye Futian continued to walk forward. This walk seemed to take a long time. His footsteps became slower and slower, but it seemed that he would never reach the end. After a long time, he finally stopped and sat there to cultivate.
Not far away, the Millet Emperor and the others looked at Ye Futian quietly. Supreme Deity Donglai walked to the Millet Emperor's side and said, "Uncle Millet, what's wrong with him?"
At this time, Ye Futian seemed a little strange.
"The watchtower is an independent entity. He has already walked into the Great Path of the watchtower," the Millet Emperor said. "There, he may cultivate for a long time. Don't worry about it."
"Mmm." Goddess Donglai nodded. The Alchemy Emperor also looked forward. Ye Futian was strong, and his luck was good. The Millet Emperor let him cultivate under the divine item. This divine item was the Millet Emperor's own cultivation place. Only the people he valued the most could come here.
"What are your plans for sending him here?" the Millet Emperor asked Goddess Donglai.
"I should go back," Goddess Donglai said.
"The Great Yan Ancient Royal Family will probably have their eyes on this place. As for Eastern Deity Island, the Great Yan doesn't really care that much. So, if they want to make a move, they will not use Eastern Deity Island to provoke me. It is not worth it. If they want to make a move, it will be against him or you." The Millet Emperor looked at Ye Futian in front and said, "So, why don't you stay here and cultivate? In the future, you can bring him to Donghua Heavens. With your strength, there are not many people in the Great Yan who can deal with you."
Goddess Donglai revealed a thoughtful look. Indeed, Eastern Deity Island was of no value to the Great Yan Ancient Royal Family. They did not care at all. Now that Eastern Deity Island had Ye Futian, if they wanted to deal with Eastern Deity Island, they could just deal with Ye Futian. There was no need to attack Eastern Deity Island to provoke the Millet Emperor!
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