At the cliffside of Qingyun Sect's main peak.
After several short days of seclusion, Jia Xin had completely recovered. Based on the physique of a former Tribulation Stage cultivator, he had estimated that recovery would take years. Yet this newly reborn body, forged through the fusion of Dao and Buddhism, was utterly incomparable to his former cultivation body.
More importantly, because Ksitigarbha King's arm had thoroughly fused with Jia Xin's body, it continuously transmitted a gentle aura of Buddha nature during the recovery process, strengthening his body's healing and rapidly mending fatal wounds.
Before this, Jia Xin had never truly calmed down and examined the body formed by his newly reborn, heaven-defying Dao.
But during these few days of recovery, Jia Xin had genuinely realized just how powerful this body was—and how it possessed endless potential. Throughout their path of cultivation, cultivators were in fact constantly draining the spiritual roots they had possessed as mortals. Crossing tribulation and ascending to immortality was merely the transition that came after those spiritual roots had been exhausted.
Yet Jia Xin now exuded the aura of an ordinary mortal, while the potential within his entire body was inexhaustible.
"I'll set the tribulation crossing for fifteen days from now. Given the uniqueness of my body, when I ascend into Ling, I definitely won't appear in the Cultivation World. As long as I avoid the Dao Sect's notice, I can head to the Buddhist sect once I have sufficient strength."
At that moment, a white-bearded elder arrived at the cliff where Jia Xin stood, riding a green sword through the sky. Jia Xin immediately assumed a respectful expression and dropped to one knee.
"Disciple greets Master."
"You are already the leader of a sect. There is no need for such formalities with your master. Tell me,