The night descended into darkness, and a crescent moon gradually moved up into the night sky.

In the Ximen Manor, the central castle was brightly lit, and the soft light fell in the courtyard, making the entire manor's night scene very beautiful.

At this moment, in the luxurious room on the top floor, Qin Yang had already finished refining the Flaming Sun Pill. After a comfortable hot shower, he came out, admiring the room's luxury, which surpassed that of a five-star hotel suite.

At the door, Xi Men Guai was caught in a dilemma, pacing near the closed door, repeatedly glancing towards it, wanting to knock but fearing to disturb Qin Yang.

"Since you're here, just come in."

Qin Yang chuckled softly, sending his voice out.

"Young Master Qin, can I come in?"

Upon hearing this, Xi Men Guai stopped, with a touch of uncontrollable tension and excitement on his slightly chubby old face, and asked.

"Come in."

"Yes, Young Master Qin."

With respect, Xi Men Guai pushed open the door and entered.

Standing in the room, at this moment, Xi Men Guai really wanted to ask if the Flaming Sun Pill was successfully refined, after all, they only had one Fire Scorpion Crystal Core.

However, he held back the words at the edge of his mouth. He couldn't help it; the higher the expectation, the greater the disappointment. This kind of disparity, he really didn't want to experience such a blow again.

"Young Master Qin, the meal is ready."

Xi Men Guai forcibly suppressed the thoughts in his heart, saying respectfully.

"Don't want to ask about the Flaming Sun Pill?"

A smile played on Qin Yang's lips as he waved his right hand, sending a fragrant red pill flying towards Xi Men Guai.

Xi Men Guai caught the pill, staring unblinkingly at the round pill in his palm, smelling the rich fragrance, his old face instantly turned excitedly red.

Thinking of the pill in his hand that could cure the cold poison in his body, allowing him to become a real man again, Xi Men Guai couldn't contain his excitement, and murky tears began to roll down from his eyes.

"Why are you crying now."

Qin Yang frowned, feeling a bit speechless at a sixty-year-old man crying in front of him.

"I'm just overwhelmed, only regret not meeting Young Master Qin sooner."

Xi Men Guai wiped his teary face, speaking of forty years, now hope was in his palm, how could he not be overcome.

"Haha, meeting me now isn't too late."

Qin Yang laughed, he had only been on Earth for a few months, and the Ximen Clan could get him involved, and he could help Xi Men Guai eliminate the cold poison, it was his fate.

"Alright, take it, after an hour, the cold poison in your body will be gone."

Qin Yang waved his hand, saying.

"After decades, I don't care about this little time, the clan elders are here, please Young Master Qin join us for dining in the hall."

Xi Men Guai opened his mouth, just about to swallow the pill, then shook his head, put the pill away, and respectfully invited Qin Yang.

"Suit yourself."

Qin Yang nodded with a smile, and immediately followed Xi Men Guai out of the room.

The castle's dining room was exceptionally luxurious, with a thirty-meter long European-style table, antique and elegant, surrounded by European-style paintings and fireplaces.

In the dining room, the council elders Qin Yang met earlier and some main direct lineage members of the Ximen Clan, all waited respectfully for Qin Yang to appear.

The dinner was extremely lavish, with the European-style table filled with exquisite dishes, and brightly dressed maids served at the side.

Qin Yang naturally sat in the main seat, this dinner establishing his unique position in the Ximen Clan.

After the dinner, Qin Yang returned to the room on the top floor, sitting cross-legged on the soft bed.

"Let's start cultivation."

Qin Yang was eager to use the spirit stone, with a thought, a spirit stone floated out from the spatial storage talisman.

Grasping the spirit stone in his hand, Qin Yang closed his eyes and began to circulate the Nine Revolutions Star Technique.

The spirit stone emitted a faint white glow, and its contained spiritual energy began to flow through his palm into Qin Yang's body, guided by the Nine Revolutions Star Technique, circulating through the meridians, ultimately transforming into a strand of spiritual power settling in Qin Yang's dantian.

Two hours later, Qin Yang opened his eyes, a hint of joy flickering in his pupils, his dantian's spiritual power had thickened somewhat.

Now, the spirit stone in his hand had turned white, and a light press with his right hand turned it into fine powder, drifting down.

Feeling the more abundant spiritual power inside him, Qin Yang revealed a trace of joy, the benefit of the spirit stone was here, that one could directly absorb the spiritual energy contained inside to improve one's cultivation, this cultivation speed was far faster than absorbing the spiritual energy from the heavens and earth.

"Continue!"

With a thought, another spirit stone floated out, and Qin Yang held it in hand, continuing his cultivation.

This repeated cultivation process was undoubtedly somewhat mundane, but on the path of the strong, who hasn't endured hardships?

Just like our work and study, how much effort didn't those successful individuals put in behind the scenes, who knows, often people only see the successful side but ignore how hard they once worked.

The sky gradually brightened, as a morning ray of sunshine spilled in through the window, the boy sitting cross-legged slowly opened his eyes, a bright gleam flashing and disappearing in his eyes.

The fourth spirit stone turned into white powder in his hand and scattered downwards.

"Phew."

Qin Yang gently exhaled a breath of white mist. A look of intense joy flashed in his eyes. The realm of High Level Immortal Warrior had been completely stabilized, and spiritual power in his dantian made further progress.

Casually, Qin Yang performed a small Clear Wind Technique, sweeping the spirit stone powder on the bedsheet out the window, where it settled on the grass.

"That Ximen Freak is making a fuss outside again this early in the morning?"

Qin Yang glanced at the tightly closed door of the room. With his current cultivation, he didn't need to open his Celestial Eye to sense someone's presence at the door.

At that moment, Qin Yang stretched lazily, got out of bed, and opened the door.

As the door opened, he saw Ximen Freak's old face flushed red, rubbing his hands continuously, with an unabashed look of excitement on his face.

Behind him were several maids, each holding washbasins, towels, toothbrushes, and other toiletries.

"Young Master Qin, you're awake."

Ximen Freak saw Qin Yang emerge, his old face still flushed with excitement, bowed slightly, and greeted respectfully.

"How was it, did you sleep well last night?"

Seeing Ximen Freak in such a state, Qin Yang asked with a light chuckle.

"Haha, Young Master Qin, you're too kind. Thanks to your divine medicinal skills, ahem, ahem, it's really cured."

Ximen Freak's face turned bright red as he laughed, his voice full of excitement, looking at Qin Yang with reverence and gratitude.

From the age of twenty-five to sixty-five, having lived as a eunuch for forty years feels akin to being a virgin for four decades—no one can fathom the depths of such torment.

Last night, after returning home, Ximen Freak took Qin Yang's Flaming Sun Pill, and an hour later, the cold poison had truly been purged from his body. That certain part regained vitality; finding a woman to try it out, he felt like a groom once more. Even now, his steps were a bit feeble.

Nonetheless, feeble it was. Yet on Ximen Freak's old face, excitement was undeniably visible—he was now a true man again. Although he was an older man, at least his masculinity returned.

Qin Yang smiled gently. It wasn't surprising to see such a reaction from Ximen Freak, the centuries-old tree blooming.

"This old man shall remember and be grateful for Young Master Qin's benevolence for a lifetime. If Young Master Qin orders anything, this old man will not utter a word of disagreement."

Looking at Qin Yang, Ximen Freak's eyes were full of gratitude, vowing solemnly.

"Hehe, there is indeed something I need you to do. I want you to mobilize the Ximen Clan's power to find this kind of spirit stone."

Qin Yang chuckled lightly. As he spoke, his voice became serious, and with a flip of his hand, a spirit stone appeared in it.

"Young Master Qin, isn't this the stone we found in the Treasure Vault yesterday?"

Ximen Freak said, then looked at Qin Yang with surprise. Young Master Qin truly had god-like skills. Though his clothes seemed thin, no one saw where he hid that stone before it appeared in his hand.

"Mm, indeed. This kind of spirit stone is very useful to me. I want you to use any means possible to find it. Even if there are just clues about this spirit stone, report to me as soon as you have news."

Qin Yang nodded, instructing in a deep voice.

"I understand. I certainly won't disappoint Young Master Qin."

Ximen Freak promised, knowing well enough that for Qin Yang to give such a serious order, the spirit stone's importance needed no emphasis.

"Go and do it well. Do a good job, and there will be rewards."

Qin Yang nodded, speaking.

"Yes, Young Master Qin."

Ximen Freak responded respectfully.

After Qin Yang finished washing and having breakfast, he received a call from Long Meiqing.

"Hey, Qin Yang, are you done with your work?"

Long Meiqing's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Mm, just finished."

Qin Yang replied with a smile. This girl had impeccable timing calling him; having just dealt with the Ximen family's matters, he was free now.

"Want to come to the city for a stroll? I'll treat you to something to eat."

Long Meiqing sweetly invited.

Qin Yang smiled. This girl was so eager, she must have something bothering her. However, he was also thinking of visiting the Capital City, so he agreed. After setting a meeting place, Qin Yang hung up the call.

In the underground garage of the Ximen Clan, forty to fifty luxurious supercars were parked neatly, including Rolls Royces, Ferraris, Porsches—almost every renowned luxury car in the world was present in the garage.

"Young Master Qin, this Bugatti Veyron is a limited edition worldwide. You can use it as your vehicle."

In front of a fully silver super luxury sports car, Ximen Freak said respectfully, implicitly offering the car to Qin Yang.

"It's quite a nice car."

Qin Yang nodded. The silver sports car before him was brand-new and gleaming, with a perfect body line, clearly a rare top-tier sports car.

Vroom!

With a roar, the silver Bugatti Veyron drove out of the Ximen Clan's manor. At the entrance of Luoxia Mountain, the armed policemen on duty, seeing that it was a Ximen Clan car, hastily allowed passage.

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