After settling everything, Ye Qinghan brought away the Paramount Gods from the various holy lands, as well as a group of extremely powerful Titan Gods. It was a pity that all the Paramount Gods from the past had perished, and he had no choice but to bring away the current inheritors.
Shaman Emperors were also brought away, and they followed Ye Qinghan through the Wangu Yuntian. After plundering a large number of divine medicines, they arrived at the entrance to the Wangu Yuntian.
Ye Qinghan led the way into the Great Desolation Realm, and found that there were no people from the seven worlds.
On the other hand, the Startwining Vine was growing stronger and stronger. It was currently coiling around the Great Desolation Palace, covering an area of a thousand miles. There were nearly a hundred million vines, and they were like snakes. The Great Desolation Palace was lush and verdant, which attracted a large number of living creatures. The Startwining Vine had entered a frenzied stage of devouring.
In just half a year, it had surrounded the Great Desolation Palace. If it was given more time, it might be able to devour more than half of the Great Desolation Realm, or even a smaller world.
Ye Qinghan calmly looked at the Startwining Vine around the Great Desolation Palace, but didn't stop it from evolving. In the future, it might even be able to help him delay a Realm Lord.
With the Startwining Vine here, anyone who wanted to enter or leave the Wangu Yuntian would be monitored, which reduced Ye Qinghan's energy.
With nothing to worry about, Ye Qinghan brought everyone into the Great Desolation Realm.
"Let's go deeper," Ye Qinghan said. "I'll provide you with the secret arts of the Great Desolation Realm, enough for you to cultivate to the great circle of Paramount Gods. As for whether you can break through the limit, that will depend on your luck."
Everyone was excited, especially the Paramount Gods. It was as difficult as ascending to the heavens for them to take a step forward. Now that they had the secret arts and the guidance of an expert, they were naturally excited.
Ye Qinghan had no choice but to be generous. He still needed to rely on these people to turn the tables, so the secret arts were nothing to him.
The group of people hurried along. The desolate divine force surged, difficult to understand. The profound laws were already broken, and the Heavenly Dao here had also been destroyed. Cultivating to the peak state was extremely difficult, requiring many years of accumulation and fumbling.
However, Ye Qinghan was not worried that the Heavenly Dao would stop him from nurturing geniuses. In the past, he had been unable to move the Great Wastelands Monument and absorb humans into it. But now that he had recovered his World Lord soul, he could move everything within the World Monolith!
It was normal for the Great Wastelands Stele to be said to be a complete world. This was created by Ye Qinghan during his peak. The inside of the Great Wastelands Stele was vast and boundless. Although there were a few Desolate God Medicines, the profound Dao inside was complete. Furthermore, it was identical to the Great Wastelands Domain!
Ye Qinghan brought everyone through the sea and rushed towards the other shore. They appeared in an even more lush territory. The city had collapsed and was in ruins. One could imagine how bitter the war back then had been.
However, as soon as they crossed the sea, Ye Qinghan and Huang Peng's expressions changed. They looked at each other, clearly excited!
"There are Desolate Dwellers! There are still Desolate Dwellers in the Great Wastelands! "Ye Qinghan said excitedly.
"I feel it too."
Huang Peng's cold expression finally revealed a crazed smile. He and Ye Qinghan rushed into the distance as fast as lightning, leaving the people behind them far behind.
Everyone looked at each other. For a moment, they didn't know whether to chase after them or not.
Emperor Ye pondered for a moment and decided not to chase after them. Now that Desolate Dwellers had appeared, both sides would definitely be very excited. They would also have a lot of feelings to talk about. It was better to let them be alone.
"Let's look for Desolate God Medicines first. When Master is done, he will definitely come back to find us." Emperor Ye suggested.
When everyone heard this, they immediately spread out. They began to pick Desolate God Medicines whenever they saw one. There were Desolate God Medicines everywhere. There were Desolate God Medicines everywhere.
Roar!
The wild beasts in the Great Wastelands flew and swooped down from the void. However, they quickly turned around and rushed into the void instead of attacking these experts.
There was no lack of Giant God Realm wild beasts. At this moment, they were actually very docile. Instead, they took the initiative to lead Emperor Ye and the others to look for Desolate God Medicines.
…
Ye Qinghan and Huang Peng swooped down from the sky and looked at a small tribe in front of them. They were so excited that their bodies trembled. In the vast Great Wastelands, apart from the beasts, the human race had all been wiped out. They thought that only the two of them were left in the Great Wastelands. They didn't expect Desolate Dwellers to exist.
Whoosh — — —
The two landed on the outskirts of the tribe and saw a group of more than thirty children running around and cultivating. However, their cultivation was very low. They didn't even surpass the Emperor Realm!
A few burly men looked at the children outside the tribe. Their faces were full of smiles, but their eyes were full of vicissitudes and sadness. Their wrinkles were like tree bark. It was obvious that they had lived a very difficult life.
Whoosh!
Ye Qinghan appeared in front of them. As the Emperor of the Great Wastelands, the Realm Master, how could he not feel that they were pure Desolate Dwellers!
Ye Qinghan was rarely excited, but at this moment, tears of joy appeared on his handsome face. He bent down and looked at a five or six-year-old child in front of him. He reached out to hug him.
The child didn't seem to dislike Ye Qinghan. Instead, he felt very close to Ye Qinghan. He took the initiative to hug Ye Qinghan.
Soon, more than thirty children surrounded them.
Ye Qinghan and Huang Peng's appearance alarmed a few burly men squatting by the tribe's walls. They looked at Ye Qinghan and Huang Peng in shock. It was as if they knew Ye Qinghan from birth.
"It's our Emperor! Our Emperor has returned! "
The burly man's face was full of tears. He looked up to the sky and roared. The entire tribe was shocked.
No matter how Ye Qinghan changed his appearance, his soul was completely compatible with the Great Wastelands. As long as it was a creature of the Great Wastelands, they would recognize him.
"It's our Emperor!"
Although the children didn't understand what this meant, they were very excited. It was as if they hadn't seen their parents for a long time. They all rushed over.
Boom!
The burly men all rushed over and knelt in front of Ye Qinghan and Huang Peng, tears streaming down their faces. They were as helpless as children.
"Wu wu … Our Emperor! Welcome back, our Emperor! "
Swish swish swish!
More than ten figures rushed out of the small tribe. They were all experts with decent cultivations. One of them was even stronger. He was actually a Giant God, not far from the Paramount God level. Moreover, he looked very young!
"The survivors of the Great Wastelands welcome back, our Emperor!"
The young expert was the first to kneel. He was extremely respectful.
"The survivors of the Great Wastelands welcome back, our Emperor!"
The young and old of the small tribe rushed out and cried. Their stubborn belief and faith had supported them to continue their legacy. After so many years, they had developed into a tribe of nearly a thousand people.
Ye Qinghan knelt on the ground and hugged the children. He was speechless for a long time, tears flowing from his eyes.
Huang Peng had shed a lot of blood, but he rarely shed tears. Back when the Great Wastelands Domain was destroyed, he had cried once. Now, he was hugging the children and crying like a child.
"I'm back! The people of the Great Wastelands will rise again! "Ye Qinghan's voice was hoarse, but it was firm and persistent. People couldn't help but believe.
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