1: Chapter 1: The System Arrives, and You Start with the "Nine Revolutions Creation Scripture"

Great Xia Dynasty, in a mansion in Qingzhou City.

Xia Jin leaned halfway against a grand master's chair, watching the stage above, and couldn't help humming along.

"Even with the extraordinary bones of an immortal, one still covets the heavy weight of the human world..."

"Pour the wine!" Xia Jin waved his hand at the green-clad maid beside him.

The other party hurriedly filled the celadon wine cup with the wine pot in her hand. Xia Jin took it, sipped it lightly, and then showed a contented expression.

Suddenly, a slightly hurried sound of footsteps came.

A figure with a fair face and not a trace of stubble walked quickly to the side of the grand master's chair.

"Master."

The sharp, thin voice peculiar to a eunuch reached Xia Jin's ears, "Just received a letter sent by His Majesty."

Xia Jin's gaze finally moved away from the stage, then glanced at the letter in Eunuch Wei's hand, and couldn't help but frown.

"This Emperor Xia Yu, sending a letter for no reason, it seems he has been very leisurely as an emperor lately! Don't you think so, Little Wei?"

Eunuch Wei on the side couldn't help but show a wry smile after hearing Xia Jin's words; how would he dare to answer such words?

In this world, the only person who would dare to call the current Emperor by his name is probably the person in front of him.

"Forget it, you can't give a reason even if I ask! I'll take a look and see what happened to this guy again." Xia Jin shook his head and reached out to take the letter.

"Hmm?" Xia Jin's gaze swept over the letter, his original nonchalant expression instantly disappeared, and a chill flashed in his eyes.

"I didn't expect that just after I left the capital, these remnants of the demonic sect would come out to jump around again. And this Qingyun Sect!"

Xia Jin narrowed his eyes, calculating in his heart, "They really want to extend their tentacles into my Great Xia Dynasty! Unfortunately, with me here, it won't be that easy!"

"Little Wei, go pack up your things in a while."

Xia Jin crumpled the letter, "Depart tomorrow, return to the capital."

"Yes!"

Eunuch Wei nodded and disappeared in front of Xia Jin in the blink of an eye.

After Eunuch Wei's figure disappeared, a touch of melancholy appeared on Xia Jin's face.

As a person who had undergone Transmigration, he and the current Emperor, Emperor Xia Yu, were originally a pair of brothers from the Xia royal family.

In his childhood, he displayed martial arts Foundation that was rare in the Great Xia Dynasty for a hundred years, brilliant and talented.

Even after Rebirth into this world, he didn't wait for a System like other people who had undergone Transmigration.

But he relied on this talent to become one of the five Great Grandmasters of the Great Xia Dynasty before the age of forty.

When the late emperor passed away, the battle for the throne was fierce. To support Emperor Xia Yu in ascending to the throne, he went up to Langya Mountain alone and fought fiercely for three days and three nights with the Great Grandmaster who supported the Third Prince, finally beheading him.

Relying on this battle, Emperor Xia Yu successfully ascended to the Dragon throne, and he was also hailed as the most powerful Great Grandmaster of the Great Xia Dynasty after that battle.

However, except for him, no one knew that after that battle, his Meridians were almost destroyed, and his cultivation level plummeted.

He fell directly from the Great Great Grandmaster Realm to the first level of the Acquired Realm.

This was also the reason why he came to Qingzhou City to recuperate after his younger brother, Emperor Xia Yu, sat firmly on the throne.

"Qingyun Sect..." Xia Jin looked up at the sky, only to find the sun a bit dazzling.

"It is rumored that the newly appointed Sect Master has touched the half-step Xiaoyao Heavenly Realm."

"Half-step Xiaoyao Heavenly Realm... even in my prime, I might not be his opponent."

"Three months, I need to find a way to deal with the Qingyun Sect! It's really giving me a headache."

A long-lost sense of powerlessness suddenly climbed into Xia Jin's heart.

This was the first time he had felt this way since he was reborn into this world.

He picked up his wine cup, just about to drink the remaining wine in the cup.

"Ding!"

A cold voice suddenly sounded in his mind.

[Detected that the host's Soul fluctuations meet the binding conditions... World coordinates confirmed... Energy adaptation complete...]

[Martial Dao God System, successfully activated.]

[Binding host: Xia Jin.]

Hmm? What? Martial Dao God System?

"Wait, could this be the System I've been waiting for all these years?"

Xia Jin's hand holding the wine cup froze in mid-air, a flash of disbelief in his eyes.

[Detected that the host's current strength is weak, issuing novice rewards for the host now!]

Xia Jin's expression was a bit strange, novice rewards?

[Novice rewards being issued...]

[Reward 1: Meridians Reshaping]

[Reward 2: Martial Arts Mind-Cultivation Technique — "Nine Turns Creation Sutra"]

[Reward 3: Ten years of cultivation.]

[Does the host want to extract immediately?]

"Meridians Reshaping?"

The wine cup in Xia Jin's hand suddenly fell to the ground, and his pupils constricted in an instant.

He didn't hear anything else because he was directly shocked by the first reward.

As long as his Meridians could be reshaped, relying on his insights and Foundation from when he was once at the Peak of the Great Grandmaster level.

Five years, at most five years, he would be able to return to the Great Great Grandmaster Realm.

What is there to hesitate about?

Xia Jin almost roared out: "Extract! System, extract the novice rewards for me immediately!"

Just the moment Xia Jin's voice fell—

"Ugh ah—!"

Suddenly, a warm current in his mind poured directly into his countless Meridians.

Before he could feel it properly, that warm current turned into countless blunt knives, crazily stirring in his broken Meridians!

Xia Jin clenched his hands tightly, straightened his body from the grand master's chair, the veins on his forehead and neck bulged, his complexion turned pale in an instant, and sweat beads the size of beans rolled down from his forehead.

"Your Highness! What's wrong with you, Your Highness?"

Xia Jin's abnormality directly frightened the green-clad maid pouring wine beside him, and the actors on the stage also stopped at the same time, looking at Xia Jin below, feeling at a loss.

"You all, get... down!"

"Notify Little Wei, everyone... immediately... exit the backyard! Do not approach!"

Xia Jin gritted his teeth, endured the severe pain, and waved at everyone.

Although the maid and the opera troupe were confused, they still followed Xia Jin's instructions and hurriedly left the backyard.

The whole backyard was left with only Xia Jin.

"Is this Meridians Reshaping? It... really hurts like hell!"

Xia Jin took a deep breath, got down from the grand master's chair, and sat cross-legged on the spot.

Three days, Xia Jin endured the severe pain like this, and sat cross-legged in this backyard for three days.

"Hum—!"

A strange fluctuation spread from Xia Jin, he opened his eyes and slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air.

"It's done!"

"Sure enough, my Meridians are not only reshaped, but even better than before!"

Xia Jin felt the changes in his body, a sharp light flashed in his eyes, "With this kind of Foundation, returning to the Great Great Grandmaster Realm, why need five years? Two years... no, perhaps it only takes a year or six months, I will have full confidence to return to the Peak!"

"By the way," Xia Jin suddenly remembered, "And that "Nine Turns Creation Sutra"! I don't know what kind of Mind-Cultivation Technique it is!"