Ten years later, Yuan Fengchun, starting as a farmer, toiled diligently, earning a bountiful harvest year after year. Suddenly, he discovered that within his heart, a ancestral tree had sprouted. Irrigating the tree with spiritual fluid would allow it to thrive, benefiting the Yuan family bloodline. Each year's bountiful harvest would continuously accumulate spiritual fluid to irrigate the tree. Different harvests yielded varying amounts of spiritual fluid. The lowest level saw a bountiful harvest of grain from the fields. Next, there were achievements in martial arts, official careers, and spiritual realms. Of course, the highest level was the expansion of the Yuan family and the success of their descendants. As the Yuan family's wealth expanded and their fame spread, the ancestral tree towered over the sky, stretching for miles. Its shimmering fruit, from immortal fruits to magical elixirs, was ready for the picking. With the pursuit of "harvest" as their guiding principle and the "ancestral tree" as their foundation, the Yuan family, through countless springs and autumns, nourished their bloodline...

Three months before the spiritual energy eruption, Lin Qian's study was kicked open by his granddaughter: "Grandpa, three years from now, Anqing City will be razed to the ground by the beast tide, and our entire clan will be wiped out!"

Lin Qian remained calm and immediately opened the system: [Today's check-in location: Lin Family Manor, Reward: 1 Hundred-Year Blood Qi Pill]

From then on, Lin Qian began a frenzied hoarding spree—of rare medicinal herbs?

Three hundred billion yuan poured in, and the Southwest market was emptied! Strategic land?

Thirty square kilometers of barren mountains west of the city were transferred to the Lin family overnight!

Martial arts resources? Sign in to get the "Azure Wood Technique" and "Draw Sword Slash"—you can increase your cultivation even while lying down!

On the day the spiritual energy erupted, while others were still in a daze, Lin Qian had already broken through to the second rank; when the beast tide came, while others couldn't even pierce the hides of the strange beasts with their guns, Lin Qian cleaved a third-rank blue wolf in two with a single stroke, and even complained: "This wolf meat isn't as fragrant as the medicinal herbs from the spiritual veins."

Looking at the warehouse full of resources and her grandfather's fourth-grade cultivation level, Lin Yunshi cried, "If I had known my grandfather was this powerful, why did I self-destruct in my past life!"

Lin Qian patted her shoulder: "Don't worry, you'll be in charge of Anqingcheng Martial Arts University from now on, and Grandpa will continue to sign in and stock up on supplies. I guarantee you'll be able to walk sideways!"