poration, Qin Lang, but just a little ant I can kill with my hand."Wang Yang watched the departing Mercedes with a sneer, and patted Zhang Wen's buttocks: "Let's go to the hospital and see how this ki...At the entrance of the Ma City First Detention Center, a young man in a worn white shirt stood there, looking around blankly.

"I, back to Earth"

Qin Lang was originally a cultivator named Huixian Zun in the cultivation world. As long as he crossed the Huixian tribulation, he could become a Saint.

But at the moment of the final tribulation, he was struck by a heart demon and ultimately failed to transcend.

Qin Lang was baffled. He realized he had been reduced to his original form, yet he hadn't expected to be transported back to his youthful self nine hundred years ago.

"Qin Lang, what are you looking at Have you gone senile from being locked up in prison for the past two years"

A provocative voice rang out in Qin Lang's ear, interrupting his thoughts.

Qin Lang turned his head, a cold glint flashing in his eyes.

Before him stood a man and a woman. The man was dressed in a suit, his hair slicked back, it was his distant cousin Wang Yang. He was handsome, with a frosty expression, staring at him with a look of disgust. Seeing Qin Lang approach, his face was filled with undisguised contempt.

This is Zhang Wen. Qin Lang was thrown into jail this time because of these two dog men!

Looking back on that time, 22-year-old Qin Lang was in college and crazily pursuing Zhang Wen.

But Zhang Wen took advantage of Qin Lang's trust and deliberately got him drunk at a bar,

she flirted with him and took off her clothes, then called the police saying that Qin Lang intended to assault her.

Qin Lang was thus wrongly imprisoned.

At that time, Qin Lang was still full of guilt towards Zhang Wen. Later, Qin Lang found out that this matter was actually instructed by Wang Yang to Zhang Wen to do so. The purpose was to embezzle Qin's family property during Qin Lang's imprisonment.

When Qin Lang was released from prison, his father Qin Chuan was already terminally ill and his mother Ren Qing was forcefully taken away by people from the Ren family in Shangjing. The once-mighty Qin Group was left in the hands of this vicious cousin alone.

Qin Lang vaguely remembered that on the day he was released from prison, he saw his father for the last time. His father passed away shortly after. Grief-stricken, Qin Lang had no heart for the family business. The right to manage the family enterprise fell into Wang Yang's hands, who seized the opportunity. In the end, Qin Lang felt depressed and stifled. He endured two years of frustration and despair before finally jumping into a river.

But unexpectedly, this leap resulted in the discovery of a peerless immortal.

When Qin Lang jumped into the river, he was just saved by the passing Zi Chen Xian Zun. Zi Chen Xian Zun saw that Qin Lang had unparalleled aptitude for cultivation, so he readily rescued him and took him as his disciple to the cultivating world.

Qin Lang had endured nine hundred years of arduous cultivation and finally returned to his status as an Immortal Venerable, yet he never expected to be back in this era. Truly, fate is a fickle thing.

Wang Yang! Zhang Wen! Have you become so arrogant that you are now openly brazen

In his previous life, he had been heartbroken and indifferent to the man's actions. This life, Qin Lang was unwilling to endure it any longer!

Qin Lang looked at the two men with icy eyes. As a decisive Immortal Venerable from another world, Qin Lang's gaze sent chills down their spines.

Wang Yang didn't know why Qin Lang, who he always thought was foolish and naive, had such sharp eyes. He seemed like a completely different person. Holding back the shock in his heart, he forced a smile and said to Qin Lang, "Go back and see your uncle! He's about to..."

Father!

Qin Lang suddenly remembered, today was his release day, but also his father Qin Chuan's death anniversary. At this time, Qin Chuan should be lying in the hospital bed waiting for him, hoping to see him one last time!

In my previous life, I, Qin Lang, could only watch helplessly as Qin Chuan closed his eyes in pain on my father's deathbed. This lifetime, I, Qin Lang, will exhaust every effort to pull you back from the clutches of the King of Hell!

Although this cultivation is rare, with one in a hundred achieving it, and the Earth's spiritual energy dwindling, as long as there is even a sliver of hope, I can ascend to the heavens once more and become a Saint Venerable!

"In my Qin Lang's dictionary, there is no such word as giving up. Without my consent, no one can take your life, Wang Yang Zhang Wen You two just queue up and wait. After I save my father, I'll settle the score with you both!"

Qin Lang coldly glanced at the two people, pushed Wang Yang away, and drove straight to the hospital in his Mercedes-Benz.

"This Qin Lang, he's simply arrogant! You're his brother after all, how could he treat you like this"

Zhang Wentian shamelessly grabbed Wang Yang's arm and pouted, coquettishly saying.

"Hmph, don't worry, his father is about to die. My dad has also had Huang lawyer revise the will. As soon as Qin Chuan takes his last breath, this Qin Corporation will belong to the Wang family. Then you will be the mistress of the Wang Corporation, Qin Lang, but just a little ant I can kill with my hand."

Wang Yang watched the departing Mercedes with a sneer, and patted Zhang Wen's buttocks: "Let's go to the hospital and see how this kid cries."

Following the path of his memory, Qin Lang found Qin Chuan's ward at the fastest speed. The moment he pushed open the door, Qin Lang saw a group of doctors busily surrounding Qin Chuan's bed.

Qin Chuan, already withered and emaciated, was covered with all sorts of pipes. Beside him stood a few people, including a middle-aged couple. Although both wore anxious expressions on their faces, Qin Chuan saw through their feigned worry to the cruelty lurking beneath.

This couple are Wang Yang's parents, Wang Limu and Hu Lili!

In his previous life, Qin Chuan's father died under suspicious circumstances. Qin Chuan always suspected that this dog couple had poisoned him, but he had no evidence.

There is also a young soldier in military uniform, who is Qin Lang's uncle, Ren Shangwu.

He was also the only member of the Ren family to visit Qin Chuan before he passed away in Qinchuan.

"Dad..."

The moment Qin Lang saw Qin Chuan, tears finally streamed down his face uncontrollably. A cry of anguish escaped him, thousands of words stuck in his throat, unable to be uttered!

For this one glance, I have yearned for a full nine hundred years!

This world, son will definitely not let you leave again so easily!

Qin Lang still remembered the regret and unwillingness in Qin Chuan's eyes when he closed his eyes. His son was still young, his daughter-in-law had been taken away... As a man, he could only lie on the bed wasting his life, worse than death!

The last time I saw Qin Lang, it was for Qin Chuan's...

"Lang'er…"

Qin Chuan strained his neck to turn, opened his mouth, but could only gasp out Qin Lang's name before gasping for breath and feeling his eyelids growing heavy, as if he were about to faint.

"Dad, don't say any more, I know what you want to say. Are you worried about saving Mom Rest assured, you won't die. Not only will I go and save her, but I will also bring her back myself, in style."

Qin Lang grabbed Qin Chuan's wrist, speaking as he quickly examined his pulse.

A slow poison! And a particularly insidious, particularly troublesome kind of slow poison!

The doctors in this world can't cure this poison. Who is it, and what kind of grudge do they have against their father to inflict such a deadly blow

Despite now only having the cultivation level of a mere mortal, Qin Lang, relying on his one-time Immortal Venerable's sharp eyesight and experience, immediately discerned Qin Chuan's situation.

Qin Chuan's current life force is like a candle flame flickering in the wind, capable of being extinguished at any moment.

If this were a minor ailment, Qin Lang could easily solve it. However, now that Qin Lang's cultivation is gone and all he has left is a sliver of true qi swirling within him, it's barely enough to delay the flow of Qin Chuan's life force!

Without removing this poison, Qin Chuan may not have lived to see today. We must use silver needles to extract the poison! And we must act quickly!

"Qin Lang, what nonsense are you talking about Your father is like this, and you're still here so arrogant. Shame on you!"

On the side, Hu Lili sternly rebuked Qin Lang. Qin Lang knew her thoughts because with Ren Shangwu present, Hu Lili had been trying to get close to the Ren family, a powerful clan. As for Qin Lang, in their eyes, he was nothing more than an insignificant ant.

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Shut up! I'm busy now!

"

Qin Lang glared at Hu Li Rui with a fierce look that instantly frightened her into closing her eyes. Her heart was pounding nervously. How could this boy's eyes be so ferocious

Qin Lang then turned his head to look at the doctors who were all helpless, and said in a deep voice: "My father is still salvageable. Silver needles, quickly, give me a box of silver needles!"

"Humph, what are you talking about I'm his attending physician, I know his condition best."

His internal organs had all rotted away. This was a rare and strange disease in medical history, there was no chance of survival. We have already obtained the necessary procedures. After he dies, we will perform an autopsy on him. He himself has agreed to this, making one final contribution to medicine."

A doctor with triangular eyes looked at Qin Lang and said.

"Fart! Who signed the agreement I don't know anything about it!"

Qin Lang glanced over, and Hu Li Rui immediately panicked, turning her head away. She even feigned sadness and wiped a tear from her eye.

"You are a quack doctor! Bring me a box of silver needles right now, or I'll kill you!"

As the supreme immortal, Qin Lang was a legend in the cultivation world, known for obliterating entire clans with his bare hands. He had never experienced such humiliation before. If he wasn't worried about Qin Chuan, he wouldn't hesitate to make this pretentious, triangular-eyed quack doctor disappear from sight.

"You, you dare call me a quack You dare question me I am the most authoritative expert doctor at Southwest University Affiliated Hospital, a doctoral supervisor, I..."

Then the triangular-eyed doctor was about to say something else, but a voice cut him off sharply: “Go get a box of silver needles!”

The speaker is Ren Shangwu!

Qin Lang glanced at his uncle, even though Ren Shangwu didn't speak much, Qin Lang could see concern in his eyes. After all, his mother Ren Qing was his own sister, and this uncle still carried a familial affection.

At this moment, Ren Shangwu was also paying attention to Qin Lang, his nephew. He didn't know what had happened to Qin Lang during his two years in prison. How did he have such a vague and rebellious aura, making it impossible to guess

People say the two most challenging places in the world are the military and prison. Could it be that this nephew of mine had some kind of experience in prison

But no matter what, your Qin family's power is too weak, you don't deserve it, and you can't compare to the Ren family. Qing'er, all my brother can do for you is this. fate is a fickle thing.Wang Yang! Zhang Wen! Have you become so arrogant that you are now openly brazenIn his previous life, he had been heartbroken and indifferent to the man's actions. This life, Q...