Starting as a Grandmaster, all of my cultivation techniques are at max level.

Xia Jin gently slapped forward with her right palm, and a white light flew out, causing the blood corpse to faint again.

The guards around the unconscious, bloodied corpse dared not touch it for a moment, and all turned their gazes to Xia Jin.

Xia Jin withdrew her gaze, clenched her fist, and a white spirit stone appeared in her palm.

He handed the spirit stone to Leng Yuexi, smiled, and let her take it.

Leng Yuexi accepted the spirit stone, but a hint of doubt flashed in her beautiful eyes. She looked up at her husband and asked, "Husband, what is this...?"

"I've placed the servant mark on this guy," Xia Jin explained with a smile, glancing at the bloodied corpse on the ground. "After I leave, there are some things you can let him do. Although he's seriously injured, his foundation is still intact. If used well, he's no less powerful than a strong terrestrial immortal-level servant."

"After all, it's not a matter of life and death; there's no need to involve the Black Dragon and the Fire Phoenix!"

"A servant of a terrestrial immortal?" Upon hearing this, Leng Yuexi looked down at the spirit stone in her hand, then at the unconscious blood corpse on the ground, and her eyes lit up.

"My husband is very thoughtful," Leng Yuexi said softly, carefully putting away the spirit stones.

Xia Jin nodded in satisfaction, then stretched out her arms and pulled Leng Yuexi and Su Xuanji into her embrace at the same time.

"Let's go back to the palace."

Leng Yuexi's face flushed slightly, but she did not struggle.

Su Xuanji lowered her head, her ears turning bright red, and let Xia Jin lead her towards the Jinwang Palace. After all, it was the first time she had been held in Xia Jin's arms in front of everyone.

After taking a few steps, Xia Jin glanced at Ju Xiayu and the others who were still standing in the same spot, and said irritably, "Alright, if you don't have anything else to do, go do what you're supposed to do."

Xia Yu stood there, watching his elder brother's back as he was embraced by two women. His lips twitched, and in the end, he could only shake his head helplessly.

This eldest brother has taken in two wives, yet he's still all alone. He's supposed to be the Emperor of Great Xia; this just doesn't make sense. No, he has to step up his game!

Upon thinking of this, Jiang Rou's image flashed through Xia Yu's mind, and he couldn't help but clench his hands.

Of all the women he knew, Jiang Rou was probably the most suitable for him.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty..." Qin Hu couldn't help but call out softly twice after seeing Xia Yu standing there in a daze after Xia Jin left.

"Hmm! Qin Hu, why are you shouting so loudly?" Xia Yu glared at him after regaining his senses. "Clean this place up and go do what you're supposed to do. I still have memorials to approve."

After saying that, he turned and walked away, but stopped after a few steps. He touched the token in his pocket and a relieved smile appeared on his face.

"What are you all standing there for? Didn't you hear what His Majesty said? Quickly clean this place up!" Qin Hu was suddenly scolded by Xia Yu, and he glared at the guards around him.

"My lord, what should we do with this guy?" A guard behind Qin Hu stepped forward and pointed to the blood corpse that was still lying on the ground unconscious.

"Never mind him! Neither the Prince nor His Majesty said anything about punishing him."

Three days passed in the blink of an eye.

On the morning of the fourth day, the sun shone brightly in the back garden of the Jinwang Palace.

Leng Yuexi sat cross-legged on a blue stone, surrounded by a green aura that flowed continuously along her body.

That's right, this is the cultivation technique that Xia Jin specially improved for Leng Yuexi using the Nine Revolutions Creation Scripture. With this technique, Leng Yuexi's cultivation speed is clearly more than three times faster than before.

On the opposite side, Su Xuanji stood not far away, still practicing the Azure Lotus Sword Technique. The legacy left by the Azure Lotus Sword Immortal was not weak, especially in swordsmanship; even Xia Jin did not provide Su Xuanji with much guidance.

However, after Xia Jin's several rounds of marrow cleansing, Su Xuanji's cultivation speed increased several times over.

Xia Jin leaned back in the armchair, holding a cup of tea in her hand, and watched the two cultivate with a smile.

If we could continue living like this, it wouldn't be so bad.

Just then, Xia Jin's eyes suddenly narrowed.

He put down his teacup, looked up towards the west, in the direction of the Western Regions' Kasyapa Temple.

"Hmm? This old bald monk has actually taken this step. It seems I underestimated him."

His gaze seemed to pierce through space, directly seeing everything that was happening in the distant Kasyapa Temple.

Leng Yuexi was the first to notice something amiss. She stopped cultivating and followed Xia Jin's gaze, but saw nothing. She paused, slightly startled, and asked, "Husband, has something happened over there again?"

Su Xuanji also put away the Azure Lotus Sword and walked over, looking at Xia Jin with the same puzzled expression.

Xia Jin withdrew his gaze, a playful smile appearing on his face: "Nothing serious, it's just that the old bald monk from Kasyapa Temple has also broken through to the Creation Realm, just like me."

"The Creation Realm!?" A hint of shock flashed in Leng Yuexi's eyes. She knew very well what the Creation Realm represented. "Could it be that the one who broke through this time is the Venerable Miaodi that my husband mentioned before?"

"It is him." Xia Jin stood up, stretched, and said, "It seems that I have a real helper on my trip to the temple this time."

Then, he looked at Leng Yuexi and Su Xuanji and said gently, "You two continue your cultivation. I'm going out for a bit. I'll also check on this old bald monk's condition."

After he finished speaking, a crack suddenly appeared in the space in front of Xia Jin. He nodded to the two women, then stepped into the crack.

Meanwhile, at Kasyapa Temple...

Before a stone pagoda, Abbot Liansheng stood there, his face filled with excitement. His gaze was fixed on the entrance of the pagoda, his hands clasped together, and his body trembled slightly.

The tower gate slowly opened.

A figure walked out from inside.

He was a middle-aged monk, and if it weren't for the occasional familiar glint in his eyes, it would be hard to believe that this person was the former Venerable Miaodi.

Upon seeing this figure, Abbot Liansheng immediately bowed and said, "Congratulations, Venerable One, your nine lifetimes of cultivation have been unified! Our Kasyapa Temple will surely prosper!"

However, Venerable Miaodi did not show much joy on his face in the face of the congratulations from Abbot Liansheng.

He simply nodded slightly, his gaze calmly fixed on the temple before him.

After nine lifetimes of reincarnation and nine cycles of cultivation, he has finally achieved perfect merit.

Venerable Miaodi withdrew his gaze and looked at the chief monk Liansheng before him. A gentle light flashed in his eyes as he walked to the chief monk's side, raised his right hand, and gently patted it.

In an instant, a great light shone forth!

A dazzling golden light surged from Venerable Miaodi's palm, directly enveloping Abbot Liansheng.

The head monk Lian Sheng shuddered, feeling an incomparably pure Buddhist power surge into his body, cleansing his meridians and purifying his soul.

Immediately afterwards, a huge swastika appeared above his head.

The mark slowly rotated, eventually transforming into a stream of light that disappeared into the crown of the head monk, Lian Sheng.

Venerable Miaodi withdrew his palm.

The head monk Lian Sheng opened his eyes, his gaze filled with shock and gratitude. The bottleneck that had plagued him for years was now showing signs of loosening.

"Lotus Blossom." Venerable Miaodi calmly looked at the head monk Lotus Blossom before him, "Your cultivation is still too weak."

Head Abbot Liansheng lowered his head, not daring to refute.

"After I go to the temple, you must cultivate diligently and protect the Kasyapa Temple," Venerable Miaodi continued, his gaze fixed on the Eastern Region. "If you encounter any trouble in the Great Xia, you should do your best to help. The Xia benefactor has been kind to me, and this debt should be repaid."

Abbot Liansheng nodded solemnly: "This disciple will respectfully follow the Venerable One's teachings."

Venerable Miaodi then withdrew his gaze.

He didn't leave immediately, but instead turned his head slightly to look at the void beside him.

There was nothing there.

But Venerable Miaodi's lips curled up slightly, revealing a meaningful smile.

"Benefactor Xia, since you're here, why not come out and greet us?"

No sooner had Venerable Miaodi finished speaking than a rift suddenly appeared in the void.

Immediately afterwards, Xia Jin's figure emerged from the void rift, a faint smile on her face.

"Myo-di, your perception, old monk, is even more acute than I expected."