Starting with the Immortal Cultivation System, what can you use to fight me?

The middle-aged cultivator swung his sword, and a sharp sword beam slashed towards Lin Han. This sword was extremely fast and powerful, obviously trying to test Lin Han's strength.

However, facing this sword, Lin Han didn't even blink. He just waved his hand casually, and an invisible force shattered the sword light. The middle-aged cultivator only felt a huge force coming, and the whole person flew out and fell heavily to the ground.

"Hiss——" Seeing this, everyone around couldn't help but gasp.

"You guys can come and get the elixir!" Lin Han turned around and waved slightly to Ling Feng, Han Tianyang, Chen Xiaoyu and others, signaling them to come forward.

Ling Feng, Han Tianyang, Chen Xiaoyu, and the others were stunned. They felt that the masked man in white was somewhat familiar, but they were also a little unsure. With trepidation, they slowly approached. When they reached Lin Han, he tilted his head slightly and said in a voice only they could hear, "It's me, Lin Feiyu!"

"Fei Yu..." Chen Xiaoyu's delicate body trembled, and a look of surprise flashed in her eyes. She couldn't help but let out a low cry, with a hint of trembling in her voice.

"Boss...Senior..." Ling Feng, Uncle Wu and Han Tianyang on the side reacted and showed expressions of shock and joy.

"Shh... calm down!" Lin Han made a silencing gesture. Then, he pointed to the spiritual medicine field and said, "These spiritual herbs should be helpful to your cultivation. Take them quickly."

Upon hearing this, Ling Feng, Han Tianyang, Han Feiyang, the three elders and others nodded quickly and began to pick spiritual herbs.

Lin Han stood quietly to the side, his cold gaze sweeping across the surrounding cultivators, as if warning them not to act rashly. Those cultivators who had originally hoped to snatch the elixir retreated under Lin Han's cold gaze.

Soon, Ling Feng and others finished picking the spiritual herbs, and their faces were filled with smiles of satisfaction and joy.

however,

At this moment, dozens of figures came out from the light gate at the entrance of the secret realm. Leading them was an old man in a golden robe. He had a sharp gaze and an extraordinary aura. It was obvious that he was a powerful man with unfathomable cultivation.

"The ancestors have arrived..."

Seeing this, the monks who were overwhelmed by Lin Han's momentum just now showed joy, as if they had seen a savior.

Several monks came forward and respectfully saluted the golden-robed old man: "Greetings, ancestor!"

The golden-robed old man nodded slightly, his eyes sweeping over the spiritual medicine field, Lin Han, and the others. When he saw that the spiritual medicine field was already clean, and that the people around Lin Han were each holding a spiritual medicine that was emitting spiritual light, his face suddenly darkened, and he said in a cold voice, "How dare you, the people, pick spiritual herbs without permission before we come to the future? You are so bold!"

Upon hearing this, Lin Han raised his eyebrows slightly, staring directly at the golden-robed old man with a playful smile on his face. He said calmly, "Old man, this spiritual medicine field is originally ownerless. It's owned by those who are capable. How can you say that you are taking it without permission?"

The golden-robed old man choked at Lin Han's words. He hadn't expected this masked man in white to dare contradict him like that. His face darkened, a fierce look flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly, "Boy, do you know who I am? How dare you speak to me like that!"

Lin Han chuckled and said, "Old man! I don't care who you are. If you don't agree, just come and fight. Why bother talking?"

Hearing Lin Han repeatedly call him "old thing," the golden-robed old man's face instantly turned ashen. As the ancestor of the sect, when had he ever been looked down upon like this? Furthermore, the boy before him was just an unknown individual wearing a mask.

"You arrogant boy! Today I will let you know what the sky is high and the earth is thick!" The old man in golden robe shouted angrily and prepared to rush towards Lin Han.

However, at this moment, another sect elder who came in with him saw this and stopped him, saying calmly: "Brother Hong Lie, a yellow-mouthed kid wearing a mask, you don't need to do it yourself. Let me teach him how to behave!"

"Brother Qingfeng, I'll trouble you then." The old man in the golden robe was named Hong Lie. When he saw that Patriarch Qingfeng had volunteered, he took the opportunity to give in.

Patriarch Qingfeng, dressed in a cyan robe, had a gaunt face and lightning-like eyes. He looked much younger than Patriarch Honglie. He walked slowly forward, sizing Lin Han up for a moment, a disdainful smile playing at the corner of his mouth.

"Ancestor Qingfeng! Mighty and powerful! Put an end to this brat's arrogance!"

"Show him some color, let him know how powerful our sect is!"

The cultivators around were clamoring. They had already been angered by Lin Han’s previous performance. Now, seeing Patriarch Qingfeng take action, they were all excited.

Patriarch Qingfeng ignored the noise around him. He slowly raised his right hand, and in his palm, a green energy gradually condensed into a green sword that flashed with cold light.

"Boy, today I will let you know that not everyone has the right to be arrogant in front of us." The Qingfeng Patriarch said coldly. Before he finished speaking, the green sword in his hand turned into a green stream of light and shot towards Lin Han.

Facing this sudden attack, Lin Han appeared unusually calm. He smiled faintly and waved his sleeves lightly, sending an invisible force charging forward.

"boom--"

With a dull thud, the cyan longsword collided with the invisible force, emitting a dazzling burst of light. After the light dissipated, only the figure of Qingfeng Patriarch swayed slightly, while Lin Han remained standing in the same place, motionless.

"This……"

Everyone around was stunned when they saw this. They had never expected that Qingfeng Patriarch's attack could not even touch the corner of Lin Han's clothes.

"Tsk... Old man, your strength at the initial stage of Void Refinement is too weak!" Lin Han shook his head and sighed, with a hint of joking in his tone, "I guess you gained this strength by taking pills, right?

So, when it comes to cultivation, don't rush things; you have to take it one step at a time. Otherwise, you'll end up like you are now, with no energy to hit anyone and not even able to touch a hair of mine. Sigh... I feel so sorry for you!"

[Resentment value from Qingfeng Patriarch +]

Patriarch Qingfeng's face flushed red with anger at Lin Han's words. He had lived for so many years, but when had he ever been so slighted by a junior? He was filled with rage, but even more with shock. His previous attack, though merely a probing one, had contained 70% to 80% of his strength. He hadn't expected it to be so easily neutralized.

"Hmph! Don't be so arrogant, kid. The attack just now was just a test from me." Ancestor Qingfeng snorted coldly, formed seals with his hands, and an even more powerful energy began to gather in his palms.