Ye Xiwen, the strongest figure of all time who had set the greatest record in the Myriad Realms, was going to expound the Dao. Almost overnight, the news spread throughout the Myriad Realms. Every renowned expert wanted to come, but Ye Xiwen clearly would not open it to everyone. At the very least, one had to be a Quasi-Emperor to be qualified to attend; otherwise, they would not even understand what Ye Xiwen was saying.
For a time, the scale of it was vast beyond measure. The Heavenly Race had now retreated and been sealed away by Ye Xiwen, and in the foreseeable future, there would no longer be any threat from the Heavenly Race. Under such circumstances, they naturally rushed over one after another.
Moreover, many people knew that Ye Xiwen would not remain in the Myriad Realms for long. If they missed this opportunity, they might never have another chance to see the Martial Venerable again.
Without anyone noticing, Ye Xiwen had become a myth and legend. It had reached the point where merely having seen Ye Xiwen once could become capital for boasting to others for millions, even tens of millions, of years to come.
It was like in the Creation God Dynasty: whenever people mentioned having once paid homage to the Creation Heavenly Lord, it was a completely different sort of credential, enough to boast about for a lifetime.
Ye Xiwen's exposition of the Dao lasted a full three years. During those three years, Sanskrit chants rang throughout the entire universe of the Myriad Realms, Immortal Light streamed down, and countless living beings bathed in these heavenly phenomena.
It could even be said that although most people in the Myriad Realms had no way to come to the Divine Court to hear the Dao, Ye Xiwen's