Journey to Weixing

Qin Ning smiled and nodded, but he didn't explain too much. Instead, he said, "Later, when I build the teleportation portal connecting the two civilizations, you can go over and take a look if you are interested."

After saying that, without paying further attention to the other party, Qin Ning took out some spirit stones and began to improve this cultivation base.

He currently had over thirty thousand spirit stones on him, and he only planned to use ten thousand to improve the environment here.

Although the effect would still be far from his ultimate goal, after investing these ten thousand spirit stones, the environment of the cultivation base would be at least three or four times better than before.

About ten minutes later, Qin Ning inspected everything. After confirming there were no issues, he disappeared from his spot under Jiang Yunshan's watchful eyes.

Liu City.

Qin Ning returned here.

He took out his remaining twenty thousand spirit stones. Ten thousand were used to improve the villa where Qin Fei and the others lived, and the other ten thousand were used to improve the place where Wang Er and his group stayed.

Although both were ten thousand spirit stones, it had to be said that the cultivation environment of the villa became many times better than the cultivation base.

After all, the area was smaller, so the effect was naturally stronger.

"Brother, did you successfully break through on your trip this time?"

In the evening, in the living room, Qin Ning was keeping them company watching TV on the sofa when Qin Fei couldn't help but ask.

Qin Ning smiled and nodded.

"Then how powerful are you now?" Qin Fei's face was full of curiosity.

Qin Ning fell slightly silent, as if looking for a way to make an analogy, and then said, "You can just think of me as the ruler of this entire universe."

"Although I don't quite understand this analogy, it sounds really badass," Su Xingwan said.

"Then are you really omnipotent now?" Cheng Weiyang asked, blinking her eyes.

"You could say that."

Qin Ning smiled and nodded. "If I wanted to, I could instantly give you the cultivation of the Spirit Transformation Realm or even higher. However, realms raised in this way are much worse than what you cultivate yourselves, and it would bring huge obstacles to your future cultivation."

"So it is best for you to improve your strength through your own cultivation."

The stronger the cultivation, the longer one lives. He could instantly make them Spirit Transformation Realm cultivators or even reach a higher realm, but even so, such cultivation would at most grant them a lifespan of a few hundred to a thousand years.

Even if he could step in to extend their lives later, the effect wouldn't be too good. One or two thousand years would be about the limit.

Therefore, in Qin Ning's view, letting them cultivate on their own to improve their cultivation base was the best option.

In the past, he wouldn't dare say he could let Qin Fei and the others reach the Spirit Transformation Realm solely through cultivation, but things were different now.

After breaking through to the Immortal Emperor Realm, Qin Ning had too many ways to help them grow faster. This improvement of the cultivation environment was just one of them.

...

In the blink of an eye, half a month passed.

During this half month, Qin Fei and the others took Lin Yuting to visit many places, allowing her to become thoroughly familiar with Earth's civilization.

In fact, the two civilizations were roughly not much different; they only differed in some minor details.

Early this morning, Qin Ning gathered everyone. Wang Er, Xia Fei, and the others also came here.

Because a few days ago, Qin Fei and the girls said they wanted to take a trip to Planet Wei to see what the so-called extraterrestrial civilization was really like.

Naturally, Qin Ning did not object to this. He treated it as taking them on a tour, and called Wang Er and the others along to broaden their horizons.

"Have you brought everything you need?" He looked at the crowd and asked.

Xia Fei spoke up, "There isn't much to bring. Just packing a couple of clothes in a backpack is enough."

"Wait, I think I forgot my phone." After saying this, Zhou Ping'an was about to turn around and head back into the villa.

"What do you need your phone for? Can you even make calls once we get there?" Zhong Mingyuan said.

"Uh..."

Hearing this, Zhou Ping'an was stunned for a moment, then nodded. "That seems right."

"Yuting, you guys on Planet Wei should have mobile phones too, right?" Gu Siyu asked.

"We do. When the time comes, I'll just buy one for each of you and get you new SIM cards," Lin Yuting nodded with a smile.

Wang Er couldn't help but ask, "We don't have ID cards, can we still get SIM cards?"

"Minor issue," Lin Yuting said.

Zhong Mingyuan slapped the back of Wang Er's head. "The Lin family has massive influence on Planet Wei. It's just a SIM card, is your brain flooded with water to ask such a question?"

"I'm already starting to get a bit impatient."

From behind the crowd, a young man who looked to be only around twenty years old suddenly spoke.

He had an Asian face and was extremely handsome, perhaps even a bit too effeminate.

"Blargh..."

Cai Cheng looked at him and couldn't help but dry heave. "Richard, this look of yours really makes my stomach turn. I'm getting goosebumps."

"What can I do? Young Master Qin said that everyone on Planet Wei is Asian like you. If a blonde, blue-eyed foreigner like me went there, wouldn't I really be treated as an alien?" Richard said helplessly.

His appearance was naturally altered by Qin Ning using some methods, and it would return to normal once they came back.

"What do you mean 'treated as an alien'? We are aliens in the first place," Zhou Ping'an chimed in.

"Let's go."

At this time, Qin Ning stepped forward and raised his hand. An invisible energy shield enveloped everyone within it.

The next moment, with a swish, the entire group instantly vanished from where they stood.

About a minute later.

Planet Wei, Lingyang City. Qin Ning brought the crowd and appeared out of thin air in a deserted alley.

Lingyang City could be said to be the most famous tourist city on Planet Wei. The geographical environment here was very peculiar, with winter and summer coexisting.

The northern part of the city was in perpetual winter, connected to a hundred thousand snowy mountains, while the southern part bordered the ocean, experiencing scorching summers.

Such a geographical environment did not exist on Earth.

Since Lin Yuting strongly recommended it, Qin Ning directly brought everyone here.

"We are currently in the city center where winter and summer meet. The temperature and environment here are the most livable."

Lin Yuting spoke, and then said to Qin Ning, "Master, I will call my grandfather right now to have him arrange accommodation and send over the new phones and SIM cards for you."

This was also Lin Yuting's first time in Lingyang City. Previously, she had only watched some videos online and didn't know much about it.

Soon, about ten minutes later, two vehicles stopped in front of the crowd.

In the front was a supercar, followed by a bus. Because there were many people, Lin Tiannan directly arranged for a bus to come over.

"Holy crap, this car is handsome. It's even cooler than those global limited editions in my garage!"

The eyes of Wang Er, Xia Fei, and the others lit up as they gathered around the supercar and started discussing it.

"Miss Lin."

From the car, a young man in his twenties came up to Lin Yuting and respectfully greeted her.

Zhu Weicheng, the future heir of the Zhu family in Lingyang City, and a top-tier rich kid in the city.

The Zhu family was one of the top ten wealthiest families in Lingyang City. However, the majority of their assets were controlled by the Lin family of Jianghai City, making them essentially subordinates.

Not long ago, Zhu Weicheng received a call from his father. He was told that Old Master Lin's granddaughter, Lin Yuting, had brought some friends to Lingyang City for a vacation. Since his father happened to be out of town, Zhu Weicheng was tasked with hosting them.

Of course, he knew who Lin Yuting was, but what was the deal with these friends of hers?

Why were they swarming around his car like a bunch of country bumpkins?

It didn't make any sense. Anyone capable of being friends with Lin Yuting should be a wealthy heir, right?

Surely they wouldn't be this uncultured?

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