After Ye Futian returned to Ye Imperial Palace, he continued cultivating in retreat. His thought was the same as Donghuang the Great. The world was undergoing significant changes, and no one knew what the future held.

When the age of the gods finally arrived, the only way to remain standing between heaven and earth was by empowering and strengthening oneself.

If the prediction by the Buddha of Destiny and the rest of the world were true, in a few years, he might have another battle with Donghuang the Great. In his own world, he still had decades to cultivate.

Therefore, his only goal now was to continuously improve upon his micro Heavenly Path so that he could be a contender against Donghuang the Great.

Now, his strength was still one level behind Donghuang the Great.

In Ye Imperial Palace, Ye Futian altered the time of the micro Heavenly Path so that the gap was getting greater. He came to the space of the void to continue cultivating spear techniques.

Numerous phantoms appeared, and spears were unleashed at the same time. Each strike contained an extraordinary power, which could easily penetrate a corner of the world.

The battle with Haotian the Great and Yuanshi the Great had given him additional inspiration. His spear techniques incorporated different divine powers of the law, and chief among them was the law of time and space. At the moment of attack, the law of time and space that guided his spear techniques differed from the one guiding the outside world. Thus, it formed a confusion that distorted time and space, causing the terrible time and space storm of vortex.

This strike was comprehended after Ye Futian had executed the move countless times, but Ye Futian felt that it still fell short. This strike could be further improved to render it much stronger, even capable of penetrating any divine domain of the Great Path with just one blow.

Among the countless shadows, these long spears contained different rules and orders. There was the Divine Power of the World and the Heaven Slaying Divine Power that had both been integrated into the spear for this blow to explode. He was curious to see what kind of power would be born under different circumstances. To continue learning from these experiences to create the strongest attack possible from the divine method.

The creation of the divine method was complex if based simply on pure comprehension. It had to be perceived continuously, executed, and then perfected.

Ye Futian was completely immersed in his own cultivation, comprehending it time and again. He felt that the cultivation of these spear techniques could surpass the power of the Heaven Slaying Divine Sword and augmented his own combat effectiveness.

When the ages of the gods arrived, and there were many more Great Emperors in this world, it would depend on whose rules and order and whose divine method were be the strongest.

Ye Futian spent a long time cultivating this time, almost ten years, to comprehend this one strike. For him, cultivation was the priority at the moment. Last time, if it weren’t for those cultivators from the Devil World, he wouldn’t have gone out at all because he knew it wouldn’t do much good. However, when he reached the strength he needed to suppress Donghuang the Great, the Ancient God Clans could be destroyed at his pleasure.

Ye Futian’s figure stood in front of a starry world at this time. With a long spear in hand, his figure flashed and disappeared from where he was. The long spear broke through the air and pierced that world of stars. Instantly, a divine light pierced through the world completely, then continued its mighty momentum further into the distance.

A hole appeared above that starry world; it had been pierced through.

“Broken!”

Ye Futian returned to where he was, still holding the long spear. Then, he launched another strike. When the strike fell, a violent sound resounded between heaven and earth, accompanied by great commotions. The world disintegrated and shattered in an instant. In this broken-up world, a storm of destruction lurked, raging in that space.

“Unravel.”

Ye Futian appeared tranquil; the spear was still in his hand as he looked at another world in the distance. The divine power that came out of the spear in his hand was beyond astounding. At this moment, Ye Futian was solemn.

Next, it was the last strike in his ten years of comprehension, and it was also the strongest.

The unleashing of this strike would result in disaster.

With a thought, his figure disappeared. In the next moment, the spear made an impact on a starry world right in front of him.

Bang! Accompanied by a dull thud, a terrifying vortex appeared in the next moment, and dull rumbling sounds were heard. This corner of the world was collapsing at an incredible speed and was then swallowed up by the vortex storm at an equally terrifying pace.

In an instant, that entire world disappeared; not even a trace was left behind.

Even that time and space continuum remained distorted. In front of Ye Futian, a terrifying and persistent vortex seemed to have taken shape, still busy engulfing everything.

“Entombed!”

These were the names that Ye Futian gave these three spear techniques. Their attack style was slightly different, but the power was undeniably stronger as it progressed.

They were Broken, Unraveled, and Entombed!

Ye Futian was quite pleased. This divine method of attack was created in ten years. If he was to face Haotian the Great again, he was sure he would be able to slay his enemy successfully instead of letting him off the hook like the last time.

Furthermore, the attack of this divine method will increase along with his divine rule power and become stronger. At the same time, if his comprehension deepened, it would also be another factor to make it stronger.

He wondered how terrible it would be if his micro Heavenly Path was perfected and Entombed was unleashed? Would it be able to swallow up an entire realm?

After he cultivated, Ye Futian watched the rest of the world to see how the others had progressed in their cultivation.

His consciousness was soon attracted to a place as his eyes zoomed in on a certain location. As if he had penetrated the boundless world, he saw Gu Dongliu standing in the void over there, as a boundless and gigantic pattern appeared to surround him. In this boundless and massive pattern, there were demon gods with frightening auras with an unparalleled demonic energy that permeated the space.

Ye Futian gave the Divine Demon Diagram to Gu Dongliu for cultivation. And now, when he was cultivating, Gu Dongliu had integrated the diagram into his own path, intending on creating his own divine domain.

Afterward, Ye Futian looked at another place and saw the Supreme Swordlord with his eyes closed, comprehending in cultivation. Hundreds of millions of divine swords surrounded him as he sat cross-legged in the middle of a sword domain; it was as if he had morphed into swordsmanship himself.

Somewhere else, Blind Tie was forging in the firmament. His whole body was dazzling with radiance, surrounded by divine flames. His form was massive as he held the divine hammer and beat down on the divine item again and again. There were countless phantoms of the divine hammer in the surrounding space. It was as if they were all motioned by the divine power. The sight itself was shocking.

In the place where Chen Yi was, his body was full of brilliance as he was becoming one with the light. The surrounding world was full of light, which illuminated the infinite space and brought light to this world.

After that, Ye Futian watched many people cultivating as well, and when his thoughts moved, the divine rule power would descend in this micro Heavenly Path, so that all the cultivators in Ye Imperial Palace could bathe in the divine light of Law and feel the power of this micro Heavenly Path. Thus, their cultivation could progress much faster and find it easier to comprehend.

Since he was the creator of the micro Heavenly Path, it was natural that he could create the most favorable conditions for cultivation.

After accomplishing all this, Ye Futian continued to comprehend and cultivate to perfect his own micro Heavenly Path. He was delighted with everything right now. The flow of time was different, and with time, the people of Ye Imperial Palace would no doubt be able to catch up with those cultivators on the outside. Even if the age of the gods were upon them, there would be a place for Ye Imperial Palace!