As soon as these words were spoken, not just Elder Zeng, but everyone present turned their eyes to Qin Ning.
Qin Ning simply smiled. There are no others. I am the only one of my kind in this world. Therefore, Elder Zeng, you can rest assured. There are no other entities like me that could pose a threat to our Huaxia.
That is good to hear.
Hearing Qin Ning's words, Elder Zeng finally nodded in relief.
The main issue was that Qin Ning's appearance had been too sudden and completely unbelievable.
It had completely overturned their understanding of the world.
If there were many others like Qin Ning in this world, they would represent a massive potential threat.
Furthermore, with the current level of technology, they would be absolutely powerless to counter such a threat.
I also have something to ask, if it is convenient... Elder Liu suddenly spoke up.
Qin Ning looked at him and smiled, Elder Liu, please just ask directly. There is no need for any reservations, nor should you worry about offending me.
Alright, then I will ask.
Elder Liu nodded. Earlier, I heard Xiao Wang say that you flew here with him and Little Zhou from Liu City. Aside from such feats, do you possess any other abilities that we are unaware of?
This simple sentence left Liu Jianfei and Qin Jingyao, who were sitting to the side, completely dumbfounded.
What did he mean by flying over from Liu City?
By taking an airplane?
But judging by Elder Liu's tone, it didn't seem that simple.
Could it mean exactly what it sounded like?
Flying through the sky and tunneling through the earth?
How could that be possible?
Qin Ning fell silent for a moment, pondering before he finally said, Elder Liu, Elder Zeng, let me put it this way. My existence has already surpassed the scope of mortal comprehension. As of today, any technological power of humanity is completely useless against me.
Speaking up to this point, Qin Ning suddenly turned his head and looked out the door. Uncle Wang.
Young Master Qin.
Wang Yousheng immediately ran inside.
Do you have a gun on you? Qin Ning asked directly.
Uh...
Wang Yousheng hadn't expected him to ask this and was momentarily stunned.
He then glanced at Elder Zeng and Elder Liu. Seeing that they didn't object, he nodded. I do.
As he spoke, he pulled out a handgun from his person.
Let's go, follow me to the courtyard.
Qin Ning smiled and looked at Elder Zeng and the others before taking the lead, standing up and walking outside.
In the courtyard, everyone followed him out of sheer curiosity.
With a casual wave of his hand, Qin Ning set up a barrier that enveloped the entire courtyard. This way, no matter how loud the commotion inside, nothing would be heard outside.
You can try shooting at me, Qin Ning said to Wang Yousheng, who was standing a short distance away.
Hearing this, Wang Yousheng was instantly shocked. How can I do that?
It's fine, just shoot when I tell you to, Qin Ning chuckled.
Wang Yousheng glanced at Elder Zeng, and seeing him give a slight nod, he looked back at Qin Ning. Young Master Qin, you're not joking?
Qin Ning didn't reply, simply standing there calmly.
Bang!
Wang Yousheng raised his gun, gritted his teeth, and pulled the trigger.
A loud gunshot echoed through the courtyard. Fortunately, everyone was mentally prepared, so they weren't startled.
However, what truly frightened them was the sight of Qin Ning still standing there quietly.
A bullet was suspended in mid-air right in front of him, as if frozen by the very air itself. Or rather, it was as if an invisible energy shield surrounded Qin Ning's body, blocking the projectile.
This...
Such a scene left everyone utterly dumbfounded.
Even though Elder Zeng and Elder Liu already knew of Qin Ning's extraordinary nature, witnessing such a thing with their own eyes still left them inevitably shocked.
Qin Ning gently reached out, plucked the bullet from the air, and walked over to Wang Yousheng. He placed the bullet in his hand and then smiled at Elder Zeng and the others. It is not just guns. As I said just now, all of humanity's current technological power cannot pose any threat to me.
What about nuclear weapons? Wang Yousheng couldn't help but ask.
The same.
Qin Ning nodded lightly.
Everyone's heart was filled with unparalleled shock.
Soon, they returned to the room and took their seats.
Elder Zeng calmed the astonishment in his heart and spoke, Qin Ning, you should be considered an immortal cultivator, right?
Yes. Qin Ning did not deny it.
To him, whether others knew about these things or not made no difference.
Even if they knew, what could they do?
In this world, who could possibly threaten him?
In the cultivation world, many understood the principle that an innocent man gets into trouble because of his wealth.
But on Earth, such logic held no meaning for Qin Ning.
Because he was the true master.
You kid, admitting it so directly without even considering if the hearts of us two old men can take it, Elder Liu chuckled bitterly.
The information they had received today had indeed overturned their past understanding.
Who could have ever imagined that immortal cultivators actually existed in this world?
More importantly, this entity was a person of their Huaxia.
Qin Ning, I wonder... Elder Zeng hesitated to speak.
Qin Ning looked at him, knowing what he wanted to ask. Earth's environment is not suitable for cultivation. If Elder Zeng wants me to help train a few people, I might have to disappoint you. This is not something I can do, or rather, in a place like Earth, no one can do it.
However, although this environment cannot allow others to cultivate spiritual energy and become immortal cultivators, I do have a physical strengthening cultivation method here. As long as one is willing to put in the effort, upon completion, it can also extend one's lifespan. At the very least, they can live twice as long as an ordinary person, and becoming invulnerable to swords and spears would not be difficult.
Of course, it is only to the extent of not being killed by guns. If a bullet actually hits the body, it will still hurt a lot, leaving at least a crater on the surface of the skin.
Elder Zeng's eyes lit up, and he licked his lips. That is already far beyond common sense. I wonder if you...
Without waiting for him to finish, Qin Ning smiled. I have no problem with it. I don't have much to do in Liu City anyway. After I go back, Elder Zeng can pick a few people to send over, and I will help train them. Having Uncle Wang go over is fine too; he has a good foundation. Once I teach him, he can just pass it on to the others.
Hearing this, Wang Yousheng, who was standing to the side, became incredibly excited. He never expected that one day he would actually be able to come into contact with such things.
Soon, drinking until midnight, everyone became a little drunk.
Qin Ning flipped his palm, taking out two small boxes and placing them on the table.
Elder Zeng, Elder Liu, please take these two medicinal pills. You can use them to handle sudden emergencies in the future.
This...
Both of them were greatly shocked. They had both heard about Old Master Wu today, who was saved by this exact kind of divine medicine. Furthermore, the current Old Master Wu was strong and healthy, and just like Elder Zeng, he had grown over a decade younger.
Such divine medicine must be invaluable. For Qin Ning to give it away just like that, how could they possibly have the nerve to accept it?
"Don't worry about it, just take them. Give me a call when you run out, or come find me in Liu City for a drink. I have plenty more where that came from; you could even eat them like regular meals." Qin Ning waved his hand nonchalantly.

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