The Radiant Multicolor Divine-Light Domain.
The Great Sun Sword Heir stepped out of the teleportation array and returned once more to his palace.
Head maid Gong Caiyu, Yang Ji, and the other Dao Integration maidservants stood silently on either side with swords at their waists. They followed their lord's steps and guarded him without making a sound that might disturb his thoughts.
By now, the Tushan Maid Corps had 379 Dao Integration maidservants.
Every one of them was a prodigy born among the many world clusters over tens of thousands of years. Each had survived countless bloody battles and was politically loyal and reliable.
Before anyone knew it, as time passed, Dao Integration cultivators were no longer scarce in the Tushan Central Court.
Five or six thousand years had passed since the Great Sun Sword Heir reestablished the Tushan Maid Corps in the Upper Realm—the lifespans of two generations of Void Refining cultivators.
Given that much time, the Upper Realm's fertile soil, the countless humans across its many world clusters, and the Tushan Central Court's excellent training inheritance, the birth of large numbers of Dao Integration cultivators had become inevitable. It no longer depended on opportunity or luck.
Most of the maidservants were scattered far and wide, helping govern the Great Sun Sword Heir's territory across twelve world clusters.
At present, only the thirty-seven strongest Dao Integration maidservants and their Dao-soldier armies remained in the Radiant Multicolor Divine-Light Domain, guarding the Great Sun Sword Heir as he cultivated in seclusion.
Am I... the original body?
A strange thought arose in Jiang Ding's mind.
He thought he was.
Yet the question had appeared out of nowhere.
It flashed through his mind, then vanished into the ceaselessly churning sea of his consciousness without a trace.
"What about Ming Guangzi and the others?"