Lying in the arms of his loved ones was Qin Yi, the 18-year-old son of Wu County's prominent wealthy man, Qin Wenren. As the eldest son, he relied on his parents' influence and spent his days at bars and brawls, neglecting his studies.,"Hurry, call Mr. Qin! Young Master is about to get into trouble.","Alas! The Heavenly Tribulation truly is formidable. My immortal ghost cultivator, who had lived for millennia, was obliterated within the return tunnel. The Three Realms Stone has shattered into dust. Now, I can only start anew." Qin Yi's divine sense spread, and his dantian was already dry, with only a few wisps of true Qi like wandering spirits.。