Time flowed on, fleeting as a white colt passing through a crack.
In the blink of an eye, three years quietly passed.
Over those three years, the Heavenly Court had thoroughly established its foothold in the Three Thousand Dao Provinces and continued to grow at an unbelievable pace.
Magnificent temples to Ye Xuan had been erected in every prosperous ancient city and amid every famed mountain and great river throughout the Three Thousand Dao Provinces.
Countless cultivators and mortals who had received the Heavenly Court's protection, or who yearned for its renowned might, worshipped devoutly day and night.
Boundless power of faith transformed into rain of pure white light, gathering ceaselessly above the High Heaven Palace and becoming the undying destiny of the Heavenly Court that suppressed the ages.
At the same time, the Heavenly Court threw open its gates and began widely recruiting heavenly soldiers and generals throughout the Three Thousand Provinces.
Some Heavenly Prides who had once endured trials of life and death in the Immortal Ancient Small World and witnessed Ye Xuan's supreme divine might, upon learning that the Heavenly Court was welcoming talents far and wide, left their former sects one after another. Some even brought their entire clans with them to join the Heavenly Court.
Naturally, Ye Xuan was not the slightest bit stingy toward this fresh blood that had come seeking refuge.
He ordered part of the Heavenly Court's treasury resources to be opened, bestowing countless fortunes and ancient scriptures so that the strength of these heavenly soldiers and generals soared by leaps and bounds in a short time.
Nor had Ye Xuan been entirely idle during those three years.
He knew full well that the threat of the Foreign Territory was like thorns against his back. Thus, at intervals, he personally delivered Dao