"Grandpa, are you okay?"
She was surprised at first, then a look of pleasant surprise appeared on her face as she hurriedly helped the old man up from the ground.
"Yuting, what happened to me?"
The old man's eyes held a hint of confusion. Obviously, after losing consciousness in that brief moment, he had no idea what had happened next.
Lin Yuting then briefly recounted the sequence of events.
Hearing this, a look of astonishment appeared on the old man's face. He quickly checked his own condition, only to find that the various internal injuries and his damaged heart meridians had all miraculously vanished.
How was this possible?
Amidst his shock, he quickly came to his senses and looked at Qin Ning. "Thank you... Senior!"
Although he didn't know the background of the young man in front of him, the methods used to save him and heal all his internal injuries were enough to prove that Qin Ning was absolutely a Grandmaster-level expert!
On this planet, only those in the Pulse Condensation Realm could be called Grandmasters.
For someone like the old man, who was at the Ninth Stage of the Body Refining Realm, it sounded like he was only one step away from the Pulse Condensation Realm. Yet, he had spent over a decade and still failed to take that single step.
"There are too many people here. Let's find a place to sit down and talk," Qin Ning said calmly.
"Yes, Senior," the old man replied respectfully.
His name was Lin Tiannan, the patriarch of the Lin family in Jianghai City. The city Qin Ning was currently in was none other than Jianghai City.
Soon, a car pulled up in front of the three of them.
After Qin Ning followed them into the car, they drove all the way to a villa.
"Senior, please come in." Lin Tiannan led Qin Ning into the villa and asked Lin Yuting to brew some tea.
"Use these tea leaves."
Qin Ning spoke softly, then flipped his palm, taking out some tea leaves he had brought with him.
"Yes, Senior."
Lin Yuting was slightly taken aback but didn't dare to ask too many questions. She took the tea leaves, turned around, and left the room.
Lin Tiannan stood to the side, not daring to sit down. He couldn't help but ask, "May I know Senior's esteemed name..."
"Qin Ning."
"Greetings, Senior Qin Ning." Lin Tiannan earnestly cupped his fists and bowed, while curiosity welled up in his heart.
In his memory, there was no information about this name, and there didn't seem to be any cultivation family with the surname Qin on the Wei Planet.
So where did this person come from?
Such a young Grandmaster-level expert shouldn't have been a nobody before.
Just as Lin Tiannan was completely baffled, Lin Yuting walked over with the brewed tea, knelt in front of Qin Ning, and poured him a cup.
Buzz!
Qin Ning didn't drink it. Instead, he glanced at Lin Tiannan. In the next moment, the teacup actually floated up and flew right in front of Lin Tiannan.
This scene shocked both Lin Tiannan and Lin Yuting, truly confirming Qin Ning's status as a Grandmaster.
Because only those who had reached the Pulse Condensation Realm, which was the Grandmaster level, could project their spiritual energy outwardly to control objects from a distance.
Clearly, Qin Ning's display of skill flawlessly proved that he was indeed a Grandmaster.
But in reality, little did they know that a so-called Grandmaster wasn't even considered an ant in Qin Ning's eyes.
"Drink it. It's a gift for you," Qin Ning said calmly.
Lin Tiannan didn't understand why, but he didn't dare to question it either. He reached out, took the cup, tilted his head back, and downed it in one gulp.
Buzz!
Immediately after, an unprecedented surge of power emanated from his body, accompanied by a muffled sound, as if some sort of bottleneck within him had been shattered.
"Am I..."
After the initial surprise, Lin Tiannan began to tremble with excitement.
"I actually broke through to the Grandmaster Realm!" His face was full of disbelief.
For over ten years, he had been unable to break through. But now, just because of a single cup of tea from Qin Ning, he had succeeded.
How was this possible?
"Thank you, Senior!"
Excitement and ecstasy crossed his face. When he finally registered what had happened, he quickly knelt down before Qin Ning.
Qin Ning didn't speak. Instead, he pointed a finger and pressed it against the center of Lin Tiannan's brow.
Buzz!
In that instant, Lin Tiannan felt as if his body was being possessed, and he shuddered violently.
Immediately after, the expression on his face turned to surprise once again, even sheer astonishment.
Because in that moment, his mind was flooded with many memories that did not belong to him. He learned of Qin Ning's origins and also became aware of Earth's civilization.
Similarly, Qin Ning also learned everything about this civilization from him.
This was a planet called Wei Planet. Although the distribution of land and oceans was different from Earth, the total area of both was quite similar to Earth's land and ocean distribution.
But interestingly, on Wei Planet, there was only one country, and it was called the Wei Nation.
The ruler of the country was the strongest person on Wei Planet and its number one Grandmaster, possessing a cultivation base at the Sixth Stage of the Pulse Condensation Realm.
It was worth mentioning that many people in this world received an education similar to that on Earth from a young age. Their society was primarily focused on technology, and only a very small minority knew about the existence of cultivators.
"Your civilization is quite interesting. Although cultivators are in power, your primary focus is on developing technology. I didn't expect you to have even figured out controllable nuclear fusion," Qin Ning said, somewhat surprised.
He learned from Lin Tiannan's memories that while most of the technology in this world wasn't much different from Earth's, in certain cutting-edge fields, they were far superior.
For example, controllable nuclear fusion, as well as aviation and aerospace engines, left Earth far behind in the dust.
"Senior, if you need me to, I can contact the ruler for you right now," Lin Tiannan said with a face full of respect.
Before meeting Qin Ning, although he wasn't in the Grandmaster Realm, he was one of the few Ninth Stage Body Refining Realm experts on Wei Planet. He could be considered the number one person beneath the Grandmasters, so naturally, he had dealings with the ruler.
"Then have him come over. I'll wait here," Qin Ning said calmly.
He indeed wanted to meet the ruler here. If he could pull some strings and have them establish diplomatic relations with Huaxia, it would definitely bring a massive breakthrough to Huaxia's technological development.
Leaving everything else aside, controllable nuclear fusion alone would be enough for Huaxia to directly dominate Earth.
Of course, even without this technology, with his existence alone, it would make no difference to Huaxia's dominance anyway.
The reason he wanted to establish relations was for the technological offerings of Wei Planet. More importantly, once these technologies were acquired, the improvement they would bring to the livelihoods and social happiness of the citizens of Huaxia would be immeasurably immense.

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