Qingyi woke up early, feeling the soft weight of Yunxi’s heavy, porcelain-white tits pressing against his muscular chest.

The warm flesh molded perfectly to his taut muscles, while the sweet breaths of Rou’er and Xue Hua caressed each of his arms.

"Hm..." He grunted contentedly, his whole body sinking even deeper into the mattress.

They had collapsed from exhaustion the previous morning and had basically hibernated for an entire day, only now stirring awake with the rising of the new sun.

With a soft grunt, he leaned over Rou’er and Xue Hua, planting a gentle kiss on each of their lips.

Then he slid his hand down to Yunxi’s plump ass and brought a firm slap down across one of her round buttocks.

His palm sank deep into the juicy flesh of her right cheek, the plump mound flattening beneath his fingers before a thick shockwave rolled, rippling through the soft expanse of her rear until the opposite buttock trembled and jiggled in response.

The loud smack echoed through the room, accompanied by a sharp squeal from Yunxi. The girls finally awoke, their eyelids lifting sleepily until three pairs of eyes fell upon their husband.

"Get dressed. I have some people I’d like to introduce to you," Qingyi said with a smile.

"Uh?" Yunxi pressed her open palms against Qingyi’s muscular chest, still half-asleep.

"Who?"

She asked as she settled herself on his lap, letting out a lazy yawn.

One of her hands remained resting on his powerful chest, while the other slid down to her own ass, rubbing the red handprint that still glowed clearly across her full buttock.

"You’ll find out soon enough."

"Hmm..." She narrowed her eyes, bringing both hands to his muscular chest, her delicate arms pressing against her own breasts and squeezing them together.

Finally, with a soft grumble, she stood up.

Rou’er, who already knew exactly what Qingyi was talking about, also jumped to her feet, her eyes sparkling with excitement.

She couldn’t wait to eat Elize’s cooking again!

Qingyi stood up as well, letting out a long sigh.

He walked to the bathroom, washed his face with cold water, and, just like the girls, made a slight wave with his hand.

A pair of black robes materialized in the air and draped over his powerful body.

Upon leaving the bathroom, he found the three of them already dressed and almost ready, taking just a few more minutes to finish their makeup.

Xue Hua wore an elegant black hanfu with frills, in the same style as the yellow one Yunxi was wearing.

Rou’er, on the other hand, chose her usual pink dress, her eyes sparkling as she reached out to pick up the Heaven-Defying Thunder Sword from a table at the side of the bed.

"Come on, Big Bro! I want to meet Big Sis Elize already!" Rou’er declared excitedly, holding out the sword to Qingyi with a beaming smile.

"Elize?" Yunxi repeated, confused.

Xue Hua remained silent, but her crimson eyes glowed softly, filled with curiosity.

She had already met some of Qingyi’s other wives, but she wanted a little more time to get to know them better.

Qingyi smiled, wrapped the three women in a tight embrace, and, in the blink of an eye, entered the world of the mind.

Meanwhile, in the mind world, everything remained calm.

Ruxue had projected Qingyi’s vision onto a gigantic magical screen in the temple courtyard, and the girls had watched his wedding to Rou’er, Xue Hua, and Yunxi as if they were at a movie theater.

Now, as they waited for their new sisters, they were all excited.

They had been a little disappointed by the delay, but knowing their husband as they did, that wasn’t exactly a surprise.

Of all of them, Elize was always the one who welcomed the new wives with the most warmth.

At that very moment, she was alone in the kitchen, preparing breakfast.

Her long purple hair was carefully tied up in a high bun, and her eyes, the same color, shone with gentle tenderness as she removed fresh loaves of bread from the oven.

The sweet, warm aroma filled her nostrils, drawing a satisfied smile from her as she arranged the bread on the table, alongside various other treats.

Her delicate fingers, with a thread of sharp Qi gliding between them, sliced bananas, apples, and oranges, arranging everything inside a basket she had just washed.

Along with these, she also cut up a watermelon, selecting only the sweetest parts and slicing them into perfect cubes before discarding the rest.

Soon after, with the fruit and bread ready, she gathered a few eggs laid by spirit beasts that resembled chickens in both appearance and size.

She lit the fire, placed a frying pan over the flames, poured in a little oil, and then cracked the eggs one by one onto the hot surface.

She prepared everything with love.

From the exact amount of salt to the yeast in the bread.

Everything had been measured with care, so that it would be as perfect as possible.

She removed each egg from the pan at the exact moment when its color and aroma reached perfection, leaving the yolk still slightly runny in the center.

As soon as she finished the first one, she transferred it to a shallow porcelain plate engraved with arrays that kept the food warm, and immediately moved on to the next, and then another.

When she had finally finished frying enough eggs, she stepped away from the table, her face flushed and her eyes shining with satisfaction.

Her beautiful eyes swept across the table, decorated with all kinds of treats and even a few desserts—a tub of ice cream infused with ice Qi right in the center of it all, full of chocolate bars she had prepared herself.

She had woken up at four in the morning just to prepare all of this, and for more than four hours straight she had been working nonstop.

Well, for her, it wasn’t exactly work.

She loved cooking with all her heart and was happy just to see her sisters eagerly devouring her food, even more so when her husband was at the table as well.

With a soft sigh, she settled into a chair, her hands slowly rising until they rested on the tops of her enormous breasts.

Her delicate fingers sank deep into the snow-white flesh, the soft skin molding around each digit as she squeezed gently, the heavy mounds reshaping themselves obediently to her touch.

Her husband always set aside time for them, but it had been two full weeks since she’d last seen him, as he was focused on his own cultivation and had cut back a bit on his visits to the mind world.

Although it had only been two weeks, and even though she was already in the Realm of Celestial Ascension, with a life expectancy of literally hundreds of thousands of years, she still felt a little unhappy.

She missed the firm grip of her husband’s hands on her breasts.

Her eyes lowered, her face blushing slightly as she gave a gentle pat to the sides of her own breasts.

The enormous orbs—more than enough to swallow a man’s head whole between them—wobbled with the delicate impact.

A soft ripple spread across the pale flesh, the gentle tremor passing from one breast into the other before the entire mass quietly settled back into place.

She blushed even more, hugging her own breasts tightly and pressing them against her delicate torso.

The soft flesh spilled over her slender arms, forming an even deeper cleavage beneath her clothes.

"Hmm... I wonder if hubby would like to spend some time alone with me, the two of us cooking something together for the girls..." She fantasized for a moment, but soon shook her head.

She wanted to spend time like this with Qingyi more than anything else in the world.

Just having sex with him when he happened to drop by and chatting a little was nice, but she already wanted something a little more than that.

"Ah..." Elize stood up, and her heavy breasts—among the five largest of all Qingyi’s wives—surged upward with the abruptness of the motion before plummeting back down with a deep, weighty rebound, the immense globes shuddering against her chest.

"Ah... I want him to reach the peak of his cultivation soon, because then we’ll be able to just relax together for the rest of eternity," she declared, and at that very moment, she sensed a familiar aura enter her mind.

Her eyes glowed softly, and she steeled her resolve.

When they finished eating, she would definitely ask him to cook a little alongside her!

[NT: Starting tomorrow, I’ll begin working toward the goal of reaching 10,000 privs unlocks by the end of July and achieving Tier 2 in Classic WinWin.

Because of this, I’ll start writing as much as possible each day and posting every Chapter I write, aiming to maintain an average of four per day.

It’s not an easy goal, so I need everyone’s support. Thank you for reading my novel this far! In June, we reached 7,000 unlocks, and I’m confident that this month, we’ll surpass that!

My neighbor had the damn music blaring until 3 a.m., and I’m exhausted and have a headache. I’m going to get some sleep now, hahaha.]