With a "bang!" Qin An's body suddenly erupted with powerful internal energy, filling the entire room with a vortex formed by this force.

How could this be? His qi sea had already been shattered, rendering him a useless person. How could he still possess such formidable internal energy? Qin Mingyuan was incredibly shocked at this moment.

"Qin Mingyuan, isn't it time to allocate my share of the cultivation resources now?" Qin An withdrew his internal energy and asked calmly.

Qin Mingyuan's face turned ashen, and he couldn't utter a word. Meanwhile, Qin Changxing stood there stunned. He hadn't expected Qin An, who had become a useless person, to suddenly revert to his former genius status. Although he couldn't understand it, he was very excited.

"Haha, good, very good!" Qin Changxing was overjoyed but kept a calm expression on his face. He then turned to Qin Mingyuan and said, "Mingyuan, I think Qin An's share of the cultivation resources should not only be allocated but increased."

Upon hearing this, Qin Mingyuan was a hundred percent unwilling, but what else could he say at this point? He nodded dumbly, his eyes filled with venomous malice.

"Supervisor Mingyuan, on the way here, I encountered Qin Yuan. That guy was particularly rude for some reason, so I taught him a lesson. I didn't inform you beforehand, so please don't take it personally," Qin An said with a half-smile.

Upon hearing this, Qin Mingyuan immediately panicked and, without saying anything, quickly stood up and left the council chamber.

"Qin An, tell me quickly, what's going on? How did your qi sea suddenly recover?" As soon as Qin Mingyuan left, Qin Changxing eagerly asked. He was so happy that he felt he hadn't been this joyful for decades.

"Grandpa, I'm not entirely sure about the specific reasons, but I feel that my qi sea was only damaged and not completely shattered before, so it gradually recovered," Qin An directly addressed Qin Changxing as grandpa in the absence of outsiders, without any formality.

"Good, good! Excellent! Qin An, you must cultivate diligently. You are the hope of our Qin family. Try to enter the congenital realm before you turn thirty. Haha!" Qin Changxing nodded repeatedly and couldn't help but laugh out loud!

For some time, Qin Changxing had been very stressed. The grandson of the senior patriarch was only thirteen years old this year but had already reached the mid-level of the acquired realm, showing great potential. Because of this, Qin An had to be moved out of his original residence to accommodate his grandson. Now, he could finally breathe a sigh of relief. His grandson, Qin Changxing's grandson, was still the hope of the family.

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Meanwhile, Qin Mingyuan hurried along the path to the courtyard where his son Qin Yuan lived and anxiously shouted, "Qin Yuan, my son, are you okay?"

"Dad!"

Upon hearing his father's voice outside, Qin Yuan, hiding in his room, quickly came out and called out in great distress.

"What happened to you? Did Qin An hit you?" Qin Mingyuan saw his son's pig-headed appearance and immediately flew into a rage.

"Dad, it was Qin An, it was him! I, I want to kill him!" Qin Yuan roared fiercely.

"Damn it, damn it, damn it! Qin An, don't let me catch you. I'll skin you alive!" Qin Mingyuan roared angrily, his eyes filled with murderous intent, and his whole body trembled with rage.

The scene shifts back to the council chamber, where Qin An and his grandson Qin Changxing have been chatting for a full hour by now.

"Qin An, here are twenty spirit pills. Take them," Qin Changxing said as Qin An rose to leave, handing him a porcelain bottle.

Spirit pills are rare cultivation resources, far superior to spirit stones. The value of an ordinary spirit pill is equivalent to ten spirit stones. Of course, the spiritual energy stored in spirit pills is also much greater than that in spirit stones, and the absorption rate is much faster.

Qin An happily took the spirit pills in his hand. The spirit stones he had saved before had almost been depleted during his cultivation over the past few days. These spirit pills were like a timely help in his hour of need.

"Thank you, Grandpa," Qin An said gratefully.

"Don't be so polite with me. As long as you cultivate diligently, resources for cultivation won't be a problem!" Qin Changxing waved his hand with a smile.

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"Swoosh!"

On the wilderness, a green figure raced at high speed and soon stopped in an empty space surrounded by nothingness. It was Qin An. He had come here specifically to cultivate his martial arts, fearing attention in the family's martial arts training ground.

"Bang!" A golden glow condensed and emitted a terrifying aura capable of destroying heaven and earth, instantly leaving a trench tens of meters long on the ground.

"Impressive. The power of the third level of the Void-Breaking Palm is indeed extraordinary, much stronger than the second level."

As the golden glow dispersed, Qin An nodded with satisfaction, a gleam of intensity in his eyes.

Before his injury, with his strength, he couldn't unleash the power of the third level of the Void-Breaking Palm. The Void-Breaking Palm is a human-level low-grade martial art with four levels of power. Before, Qin An could only fully unleash the first and second levels of the Void-Breaking Palm, but now he could relatively easily unleash the third level, indicating that his internal energy had indeed become much stronger than before.

The Void-Breaking Palm is a metal-attribute martial art and a relatively common one in the family. Qin An had been cultivating it for many years.

"Bang! Bang!"

Two consecutive golden beams shot out, leaving two more deep trenches on the wilderness ground.

After a moment of contemplation, Qin An began to continuously unleash his martial art, wanting to test his limits!