He had the breadth of heart to accommodate the many heroes of the Eleven Provinces and have them serve him.
During this period, he had brought immense benefits to the Eleven Provinces. The human race, in particular, was his foundation and received the overwhelming majority of those benefits, its strength advancing by leaps and bounds. But that did not mean he gained nothing himself.
By now, the Eleven Provinces had achieved an initial integration. Every year, countless fine treasures were offered in tribute from all corners of the Eleven Provinces. Aside from the portion handed over to the Creation God Dynasty, the rest basically became cultivation resources for the many major figures.
As the territory expanded and the population grew, the tributes became better year after year. Some could even be used by Celestials like Ye Xiwen, along with pills, heavenly treasures that enhanced cultivation, and more. In this short time, Ye Xiwen's avatar, Sword Venerable, had already cultivated to the peak of the First Stage. With only a little consolidation, he could enter the Second Stage.
After all, Sword Venerable was unlike the main body, which possessed the accumulation of tens of thousands of years. He could not reach the peak of the First Stage the moment he entered the Celestial realm.
And no one knew that the one currently preaching the Dao to these Emperors was not Ye Xiwen himself, but his avatar, Sword Venerable.
Ye Xiwen's main body was in seclusion, preparing to break through to the Third Stage in readiness for the coming upheaval in the Creation God Dynasty.
By then, with the favors he had accumulated and the cultivation of the Third Stage, he would truly stand as steady as Mount Tai, unafraid of wind and rain.
As long as his main body and avatar