Lin An had finally witnessed the extent of his father's cultivation abilities.
Over the course of this journey, more than a decade had passed. Lin An had even overtrained in the training ground and suffered brain death twice.
Yet each time, his father's clone had revived him. One pill, and he was instantly restored to full health. Such miraculous methods made Lin An admire his father even more.
Although the clone represented his father's will as well, Lin An instinctively could not grow close to it. He always felt that it was not his real father.
But his father himself had been cultivating in seclusion inside his room and had not come to see him even once in over a decade.
Lin An was quite proud of his own cultivation progress. Although his realm had not advanced, following his father's cultivation methods had sent his combat ability soaring by the day, while his Mental Power cultivation had risen steadily.
Lin Zhen had once feared high-level Mind Power Masters the most, but now Lin An had cultivated to the Silver-level and had become a fairly capable Mind Power Master himself.
He had wanted to report his progress to his father, but his father only appeared for the first time when the spacecraft reached Tian Fang City.
It was also Lin An's first time in Tian Fang City. Its prosperity left him speechless, especially his father's medicine shops, which could truly be described as raking in gold every day.
His father had been gone from this place for nearly thirty years, yet he had directly withdrawn several tens of billions in funds!
According to his father, if he had stayed here as well, the amount of money would have multiplied several times over.
His father did not linger in Tian Fang City.