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Ye Xiwen glanced at the dense crowd of people, and a sense of pride suddenly rose in his heart, he was not just preaching, but also to prosper the martial arts of the heavens and all worlds, among which the benefits were naturally extremely many, of course, the most important thing was that he was also laying an indestructible foundation for the martial arts sect.

Ye Xiwen didn't say much nonsense, and immediately began to preach, and for a while, the avenue turned into golden lotus flowers that fell from the sky, falling directly into the human body, and all of them were absorbed by people, and his understanding increased greatly for a while.

This is the Dao Golden Lotus unique to the Emperor's preaching, each Dao Golden Lotus contains a large number of Dao laws, as well as Ye Xiwen's understanding of the Dao, almost the moment it fell, someone began to be promoted, and some of those Tianjiao who were still cultivating for the foundation were still shallow at this time, and they began to improve on the spot.

After a long time, there are masters from all walks of life who are being promoted, except for a part of the spirit to listen to the sermon, most of the spirit is used to take advantage of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to improve themselves.

The emperor said that this is not a good thing that can be encountered at any time.

Ye Xiwen preached for 300 years, and the world has been silent for 300 years, because those who can come to listen to the sermon are undoubtedly the heads and brains of all forces, and these people come to listen to the sermon, so the forces of all parties will naturally fall silent.

In front of Ye Xiwen, of course, they didn't have the courage to make a move, and for a while, the heavens and all worlds entered a rare peace.

Ye Xiwen was preaching, and at the same time, many doubts in his heart were also solved. It felt as if Heavenly Dao had loosened its grip on him, and in this short period of three hundred years, he felt that his cultivation had gone one step further.

Three hundred years later. Ye Xiwen disappeared, but many people came to stay in place and break through, in the past three hundred years, they have gained many benefits, and many have even improved to a realm.

Even those masters who were at the peak of the quasi-emperor had gained huge benefits, although they did not break through to become an emperor on the spot. But there are many benefits.

In addition to these masters, it is the entire Divine Court that has gained the most benefits. Ye Xiwen did not shy away from preaching, as long as they were in the Divine Court, they would be able to hear Ye Xiwen's preaching, but many disciples of the Divine Court were still shallow in cultivation and could not understand it. So it can only be forcibly written down. Slowly digested in the future, even so, it is an inexhaustible huge wealth.

After preaching to the masters of the Heavens and Ten Thousand Realms, Ye Xiwen only made a simple arrangement in the Divine Court, then left, and entered the chaos alone.

On the one hand, he wants to find more supreme divine materials, whether it is Ye Qianqian or Hua Menghan. Or Ye Moye is invincible, if they become emperors, they will need these divine materials to improve themselves.

Although they can find it themselves. However, if Ye Xiwen helps a little, he can save an unknown number of years.

On the other hand, Ye Xiwen is also looking for adventures, according to his cultivation, if he continues to cultivate step by step like this, even if it is faster than ordinary people, but the time required in it is also unbearable for him.

By now, he has gradually touched the edge of the peak of the second realm, and this is because of the preaching, and in these three hundred years, he has also benefited a lot, saving many tens of thousands of years of penance.

After he really reached this step, he realized that every step forward had to be counted in 10,000 years, and if he didn't find a way to find some adventures, the years of this cultivation were really too long.

What the Demon Emperor said back then, maybe it was precisely because of this reason.

In the chaos, regardless of the south, south, west, and northwest, there is not even time, there is no concept of space, everything is in chaos, the terrifying chaos is not quiet, on the contrary, it is extremely violent, relatively speaking, those formed worlds are much more stable, and the earth, fire, water and wind are completely fixed.

In this chaos, no one can move freely except the emperor, and even the emperor may encounter danger.

However, there are too many treasures in this chaos, and even the emperor can't help but explore them.

Another hundred years have passed, and Ye Xiwen doesn't know how long he has been walking in the chaos, or he has walked along the road he came last time, so he hasn't encountered any magic materials worth taking a look at along the way, baby.

After all, if the gods and treasures of that level want to take shape, I don't know how much time it will take to make it possible.

On this day, Ye Xiwen walked forward as usual, while silently comprehending the law of chaos, which was the origin of all heavens and all things, and the end of all cultivation paths.

Suddenly, Ye Xiwen sensed a kind of treasure light, which was actually transmitted to him through the chaos, and a stream of strange fragrance came to his face.

Ye Xiwen flew out quickly, and at his speed, it still took three days and three nights to finally fly to the source of this strange fragrance.

"This is... Ye Xiwen's eyes lit up, and in front of him, a huge tree appeared.

This big tree has an earthy yellow color all over, shining brightly, and even in the whole chaos, it can be felt.

On top of this big tree, some of the fruits are already ripe, and the bursts of strange aroma come from these fruits.

Needless to say, this big tree is naturally supernatural, you know, this is a chaos that only emperors can walk freely, and it is impossible for ordinary plants to survive in chaos.

It's just that Ye Xiwen still has to confirm what kind of divine tree it is, after all, throughout the ages, there have been countless sacred trees and sacred trees recorded.

Ye Xiwen flew to the bottom of this sacred tree, stretched out his hand and patted it on the sacred tree, and after a long time, he finally opened his eyes, and he finally knew what this divine tree was.

"This is actually the legendary Huangzhong Plum Tree!"

Ye Xiwen was a little stunned, the legend of Huang Zhong Li is seen in some legends, it is rumored that ordinary mortals only need to swallow a plum produced by Huang Zhong Li, and Xia Ju will soar on the spot, and become an immortal ancestor.

However, only in the distant era, someone had seen Huang Zhongli before, but he didn't expect Ye Xiwen to run into him here.

And it was also Huangzhong Li whose fruit was just ripe, and Ye Xiwen couldn't help but be overjoyed.

"Huang Zhongli's efficacy is obviously even worse than the legend, with my cultivation, I actually just smell the aroma, and my cultivation has the slightest feeling of progress, if I swallow it, I am afraid that my cultivation will really make great progress!"

Ye Xiwen counted it, and there were as many as ninety-nine ripe plums on the yellow plum in front of him, which was enough to make Ye Xiwen's cultivation even better.

Ye Xiwen looked at it again, and then he knew why this Huangzhong Li was able to survive in the chaos, it turned out that his rhizome part was all wrapped in a cloud of colorful soil.

Ye Xiwen soon saw that this cloud of colorful soil was actually the legendary soil, and it was also a colorful soil.

According to the classics, this legendary divine object can evolve into a continent with a little bit, and throughout the ages, many emperors have used the land to create their own extraterrestrial divine kingdom.

And this colorful soil is even rarer and more precious than the ordinary soil, and even more powerful than this colorful soil is the chaotic soil that has never been seen in legends but no one has really seen it.

In the myths and legends that are far away, there is someone who condensed the chaotic soil and opened up the world of the heavens and all worlds, and that person is called the Creator.

However, that era was too far away, and even in the long-standing inheritance of Dragon Island and the Ancient Phoenix Realm, these things also existed in myths and legends, and there was no actual evidence to prove that this legend was true.

But if this is the case, Ye Xiwen doesn't dare to imagine what that person's strength will become, even with his current cultivation, it is impossible to create such a huge world as the Heavens and Ten Thousand Realms, even if he is given a chaotic breath, it is useless, without that strength is not that strength.

"No wonder Huang Zhongli was able to survive and turn out to be contaminated with this piece of colorful soil, so the treasure light I saw just now should be this piece of colorful soil, haha, God really help me!"

Whether it is Huang Zhongli or Colorful Soil, this is not an ordinary natural treasure, and even a few ordinary divine materials can't compare to any of them.

"Sure enough, I have a hunch that there will be a big harvest when I enter the chaos this time, and I think it is confirmed here!" Ye Xiwen said with a smile.

Ye Xiwen directly turned into a big hand and grabbed Huang Zhongli, but saw that Huang Zhongli seemed to sense the danger, and began to run away frantically into the distance.

As soon as the law of space is activated, it is necessary to teleport and escape.

This kind of heaven and earth artifact is naturally not so easy to capture, if it is not an emperor-level master, he does not even have the qualifications to look at it, let alone be able to capture Huang Zhongli.

However, Ye Xiwen dared to make a move, and he was also prepared.

"Seal!" Ye Xiwen shouted, and immediately the surrounding space was completely sealed, with Ye Xiwen's understanding of the laws of space, it was naturally impossible for Huang Zhongli to escape.

"If you want to escape in front of me, Banmen get an axe!" Ye Xiwen looked at Huang Zhongli with a smile who was constantly bumping up and down in the sealing area.

Just by getting Huang Zhongli and Colorful Breath Soil, this trip to chaos is not in vain.

Suddenly, the mutation suddenly appeared, and in the chaos, a big mouth like a mountain suddenly opened, and it bit down directly towards Ye Xiwen, and the speed was extremely fast.

"Bang!"

With a huge collision sound, Ye Xiwen raised his hand and blasted directly towards this blood basin. (To be continued.) )