Don't Listen to the Old Man, Be Happy for Many Years

This day.

Qin Feng was sitting cross-legged in his small courtyard, cultivating.

Ever since he broke through to the first level of the Foundation Establishment Realm, his cultivation speed had slowed down again. The reason was that the Thirty-Three Heavens Creation Art couldn't keep up.

It was like he had swapped for a new car—stronger than the old one—but the engine was an outdated model that couldn't deliver. He needed to comprehend the second layer as soon as possible.

"Good thing my foolish Oudou Dou has been born. Now I can go all out!"

Qin Feng opened the system, which displayed 32,400 Villain Points and one chance to draw a lottery.

According to the system, only by destroying the opportunities of the Sons of Heaven could he earn a lottery draw. The prizes inside were incredibly impressive—divine physiques, special divine abilities, supreme techniques, and skills...

"What can I pull out!?"

Full of anticipation, Qin Feng called out to the system to begin.

With a whoosh!

A spinning lottery wheel appeared before Qin Feng's eyes, densely packed with prizes: Supreme Body, Heavenly Dominating Physique, Battle Saint Physique, Chaos Saint Physique, Double Pupils, Supreme Bone, True Dragon Treasure Art, Transformation Freedom Heaven...

"Ding Dong, congratulations to the host for drawing the Cutting Heaven Sword Drawing Technique!"

Boom!!

A thunderclap rang out in Qin Feng's mind, as if his soul had left his body and traveled to another world.

A black-clad figure appeared, wasting no words.

He nodded. Drew his sword.

A crisp, resonant sound of a sword being drawn echoed through heaven and earth. A stunning Sword Light, standing alone and peerless, burst forth. An icy chill swept across the entire world. The Sword Light, graceful as a startled swan and swift as a swimming dragon, seemed as if it would cleave the sky in two.

That terrifying sword strike, like a brand, was deeply engraved in Qin Feng's mind.

It intoxicated him, leaving him unable to pull himself free for a long time!

"So terrifying!!"

When Qin Feng's consciousness returned, his entire body was drenched in cold sweat.

True swordsmanship didn't need flashy tricks. When the sword left its sheath, it could cut down the heavens and destroy the earth, deciding victory and defeat.

But although the Cutting Heaven Sword Drawing Technique was formidable, given Qin Feng's current cultivation and age, even if he understood how to use it, he couldn't actually execute it. He still needed to strengthen his cultivation and improve his physical condition.

"I have to hurry up and train!"

Qin Feng called out to the system in his mind, exchanging for a one-month Insight Halo.

"Ding Dong, congratulations to the host for spending 30,000 Villain Points and successfully exchanging for a one-month Insight Halo!"

For the first time in three years, Qin Feng felt that dazed sensation of his soul leaving his body. Before, there were many things about cultivation he didn't understand. Now, he could figure them out with ease.

Just then—

An old man appeared in Qin Feng's small courtyard. Looking closely, it was the Tenth Ancestor of the Qin family. By seniority, he was Qin Feng's great-grandfather, the biological grandfather of his father.

As for his actual grandfather, he was said to be out training.

For several hundred years, not a single message had come back. No one knew if he was alive or dead, leaving the family in constant debate over whether to hold a funeral feast.

"Good great-grandson, your great-grandfather has come to see you!"

The Tenth Ancestor picked Qin Feng up with a face full of affection. He couldn't have been more fond of this obedient, sensible, and hardworking great-grandson.

Ever since Qin Feng broke through to the Foundation Establishment Realm, several of the Qin family's Old Ancestors had been both shocked and delighted.

What delighted them was that their Qin family had produced an extraordinary Heavenly Pride. What shocked them was that Qin Feng had broken through without anyone's guidance—an extremely dangerous act. If things went wrong, it could have led to his Dao collapsing and his death.

So after discussing it, the Qin family's Old Ancestors decided to send the Tenth Ancestor to guide Qin Feng's cultivation.

"Guidance!?"

Qin Feng felt it was completely unnecessary.

He possessed the complete version of the Thirty-Three Heavens Creation Art. All the precautions were clearly marked. As long as he cultivated according to the instructions, nothing unexpected would happen.

As for guiding him in Martial Skills and movement techniques, he'd rather borrow his Second Brother's backside for two days. No matter how difficult the Martial Skills and movement techniques were to train, he could guarantee he'd master them in two days.

"A cultivator must remember: never let pride take root!"

The Tenth Ancestor felt that Qin Feng had developed a sense of pride and decided to give him a good lesson, making him understand that beyond the mountain there is another mountain, beyond the brothel there is another brothel, and on the path of cultivation, if you don't advance, you fall back.

The Tenth Ancestor sank his qi into his dantian, stomped hard on the ground with his foot, sending a few fallen leaves springing up into the air. Then, he pressed two fingers together and pointed sharply at a dozen-meter-high rockery not far away.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

One by one, the falling leaves instantly transformed into terrifying killing tools, directly slicing the ten-meter rockery into rubble.

The Tenth Ancestor lectured earnestly: "See that? This is your great-grandfather's signature technique, Falling Leaves Flying. Back in the day, I trained hard at home for decades without arrogance or impatience until I finally mastered it. The moment I stepped into the martial world, I shook the entire land..."

Before he could finish boasting about his glorious deeds, he saw Qin Feng mimicking him.

First, he sank his qi into his dantian, stomped hard on the ground with his foot, sending a few fallen leaves springing up into the air. Then, he pressed two fingers together and pointed sharply at a stone table not far away.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

Fallen leaves shot out like steel blades, all embedding themselves into the stone table.

If not for being merely at the first level of the Foundation Establishment Realm, he could absolutely transform into a cutting machine like the Tenth Old Ancestor.

"This thing requires decades of bitter practice!?"

Qin Feng murmured, looking at his own two fingers, feeling no difficulty whatsoever. Perhaps it was because his Insight Halo was currently active.

Whatever the reason, techniques that took decades of hard training—he grasped them at a single glance. Such skills weren't worth practicing anyway. Better to rely on the techniques exchanged by spanking his Second Brother.

At this moment—

The Tenth Old Ancestor stood nearby in silence, indicating that he had been

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wounded.

Especially the part where Qin Feng muttered that this thing required decades of bitter practice—it dealt him an unprecedented critical blow.

"I need some quiet!!"

The Tenth Old Ancestor kept comforting himself in his heart: Don't be angry, don't be angry. He's our own child. Our own child.

"Ding dong. Detected that the host shows no respect for elders. Awarded 100 Villain Points!"

"How am I showing no respect for elders!?"

Qin Feng was instantly baffled, suspecting the system had malfunctioned.

Soon, the system provided its answer: Ignoring the words of the elderly is showing no respect for elders.

The last time Qin Feng was speechless was the last time.

What era was this? Still treating the words of the elderly like an Imperial Edict? Were the elderly always right!?

Forget it!

It was the system. Whatever it said was correct!

Show no respect for elders? Fine. Remember: Ignore the words of the elderly, and you'll be happy for years!

Just then—

Several other Old Ancestors of the Qin family walked past Qin Feng with grave expressions, heading straight for the small courtyard where his parents lived next door, without turning back.

"What's Going On!?"

Qin Feng followed out of curiosity.

As soon as he entered, he saw the Old Ancestors surrounding his Younger Brother, pulling out several ancient books to compare with him.

Within a few minutes, the Old Ancestors could no longer contain themselves. They raised their heads and laughed with excitement.

"Supreme Bone! That's right! That mysterious aura is the legendary, one-in-a-million Supreme Bone! This child is a born Supreme Being! Heaven truly blesses our Qin family!!"

"This halo he's got..."

Qin Feng's mood instantly soured. The Son of Heaven truly defied all logic.

"Ding dong. Congratulations, host. Triggered Heaven-Defying Villain Epic Quest: Dig out Younger Brother's Supreme Bone. Reward: Invincible Twin Pupils..."