Returning to Qingxuan Sect. Lin Mo's idea: let Lin Xiyue become the empress?

Lin Mo stood rooted to the spot, his entire being in a state of shutdown.

He subconsciously raised a hand, his fingertips gently brushing his lips.

A faint, lingering warmth and sweetness seemed to remain there.

This script… isn’t it a bit off?

What’s going on? She just made a move?

My first kiss is gone just like that?

It was too sudden!

Lin Mo truly hadn’t expected Ji Lingxue to have such a bold side.

Her actions just now had caught him completely off guard.

“So… I unknowingly captured the heart of this Eldest Princess?”

“Tsk… what kind of situation is this?”

Lin Mo shook his head, chuckling, finding the matter quite unexpected.

His primary attention before had been on the Method of Dynasty Prosperity, and he hadn’t really paid much attention to the changes in Ji Lingxue’s feelings for him.

“Forget it, let nature take its course.”

“Now, it’s time to leave here.”

Lin Mo quickly put this small interlude behind him, his mind returning to calm.

He left the royal palace without the slightest reluctance, transforming into a streak of light and flying directly towards the Qingxuan Sect.

He wasn’t worried about Ji Lingxue encountering any more trouble.

After all, Ji Wuya had brought over a dozen Golden Core subordinates to surround them, and Golden Core Cultivators weren’t common roadside cabbages in the Ancient Spirit Dynasty, where you could pluck a handful!

From this, it was clear that Ji Wuya had basically called upon all the high-end combat power he could muster, only for Lin Mo to wipe them out, turning them all into cripples.

The remaining remnants were just some trashy, insignificant individuals.

He believed that Ji Lingxue, as the Eldest Princess regent, certainly had the ability to handle such minor matters.

That’s why he left so decisively.

After speeding through the sky for a long time, Lin Mo successfully returned to the Qingxuan Sect just as the sky began to lighten with the first signs of dawn.

He first quietly returned to his small courtyard to check on Liu Qingyu’s condition.

He found that she still hadn’t woken up, but her breathing remained steady and long, which reassured him, and he then turned to enter the quiet room specifically used for seclusion.

Sitting cross-legged, Lin Mo began to thoroughly examine his biggest gain this time, the Sovereign Extreme World-Suppressing Scripture.

The core concept of this supreme Imperial Scripture was to establish a destiny dynasty, using the nation as a furnace and the people as fuel, gathering the thoughts of the myriad people, condensing the luck of the nation, and ultimately transforming the vast power of national destiny for one’s own use in Cultivating.

In addition, this scripture had many other wondrous uses.

For example, forging an immortal Saint Body with national destiny, suppressing all enemies throughout eternity with the will of the myriad people, and even leveraging the fortune of a single Dynasty to influence the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, its mysteries boundless.

However, when Lin Mo fully understood this Cultivation Technique, he was momentarily stunned.

Because to Cultivate this Cultivation Technique, one absolutely had to establish a destiny dynasty and use national destiny for Cultivation.

But he wasn’t planning to establish a destiny dynasty, so where would he find national destiny to Cultivate?

In other words, this Cultivation Technique was actually not suitable for him.

Unless he were to immediately gather a team, conquer a territory, and become an emperor himself.

But he had no such interest; establishing a destiny dynasty was incredibly troublesome, and managing an entire nation—wouldn't that just be asking for trouble?

He didn’t want to bother with that effort.

“It seems the best approach is still to pass this Imperial Scripture to Xiyue.”

“Then, let Xiyue turn Great Xia into a destiny dynasty, and she can be the empress!”

“That way, even if I don’t Cultivate this Imperial Scripture, under the System’s synchronization, it will still be no different from having Cultivated it!”

“That’s right, that’s what I’ll do!”

Lin Mo quickly made up his mind regarding this Cultivation Technique.

He had originally sought the Method of Dynasty Prosperity for Great Xia.

It was just that now, not only did he have the Method of Dynasty Prosperity, but also an Imperial Scripture closely related to it, so he naturally needed to find a suitable person to Cultivate this Imperial Scripture.

As for this suitable person, it could only be his biological younger sister and sole proxy, Lin Xiyue!

Having made up his mind, Lin Mo immediately contacted Lin Xiyue through the System, preparing to explain the situation… Blue Star, Great Xia.

Since the addition of dozens of Qi Refining Realm Cultivators, Lin Xiyue no longer had to be a diligent little bee, performing the Azure Wood Spirit Transformation Art in the fields every day.

Because that job had been assigned to others!

At this moment, atop Mount Taibai, in the base square, a group of Daoist Masters of various ages, dressed in Daoist robes, stood rigidly.

They were the new team, screened out later with the assistance of Zhang Qingfeng, who were prioritized to become Qi Refining Realm Cultivators.

These individuals stood here, actually waiting to board planes.

Soon, advanced supersonic fighter jets of Great Xia, each with a sci-fi design and metallic texture, roared down from the sky, landing precisely on this vast square.

“Alright, Daoist Masters, your special planes have arrived. The medicinal herb bases across Great Xia are entrusted to you!”

The Second Elder walked to the front of the team and solemnly instructed everyone.

“Please rest assured, Second Elder, we guarantee to complete the mission!”

Dozens of Daoist Masters responded in unison, their voices shaking the sky.

Then, guided by the staff, they orderly began to board the sleek supersonic fighter jets.

When all these Daoist Masters had boarded their respective fighter jets, accompanied by deafening roars, the thrusters of these steel birds began to emit blue flames, taking off one by one, soaring into the sky, and soon disappearing into the horizon.

“Oh my?”

“They’re off already?”

“I say, Second Grandfather, how did you even come up with this idea!”

“To use Great Xia’s newly developed, latest model fighter jets as passenger planes to carry these Daoist Masters to water the fields across the country?”

“Isn’t this a bit too extravagant?”

Watching the spectacular scene of dozens of fighter jets taking off, Lin Xiyue, who had come to join the fun, bounced over to the Second Elder and said, somewhat flabbergasted.

“Alas, there’s no other way!”

Seeing Lin Xiyue arrive, the Second Elder shrugged, a smile appearing on his old face.

“Who said Qi Refining Realm Cultivators can’t fly yet? We have hundreds of newly built medicinal herb bases nationwide!”

“If we didn’t use fighter jets to send them, just the travel time alone would take who knows how long!”

“And what’s so extravagant about this? These fighter jets were built to be used, weren’t they!”

He didn’t think there was anything wrong with using fighter jets to transport these people; efficiency was paramount, and nothing could be faster than a fighter jet.

“Haha, it’s a good thing these Daoist Masters have all become Qi Refining Realm Cultivators, otherwise, with the terrifying speed of the fighter jets, their bodies wouldn’t be able to withstand it at all.” Lin Xiyue said with a giggle.

“Isn’t that the truth!” The Second Elder exclaimed, deeply agreeing, “Daoist Master Xuan Chen went to guide these newcomers two days ago, and he also took a fighter jet.”

“Good heavens, he’s a centenarian, and he spent a day in a supersonic fighter jet, tumbling around in the sky.”

“But when he came back, his face wasn’t red, his heart wasn’t pounding, and he even asked the pilot if they could fly a bit more excitingly next time!”

“One can only say, a Cultivator is a Cultivator; the difference in physical fitness between them and Mortals is just too great!”

“Who says it isn’t? The difference is indeed huge!”

Lin Xiyue also sighed in agreement, but as soon as the words left her mouth, she suddenly froze.

“Huh? Wait, My Brother contacted me again?”

“Oh? My Brother contacted you?!”

The Second Elder’s expression immediately turned serious upon hearing this.

“Yue Yatou, this can’t be delayed, quickly go back and ask My Brother what he needs!”

“Mhm, I’m going now.”

Lin Xiyue responded, her figure instantly turning into an afterimage, disappearing from the spot.

In the blink of an eye, she arrived at her airtight Cultivation quiet room, preparing to hear what major instructions her Older Brother had this time.