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

Time passed by minute by minute, and when there was only less than half an hour left, suddenly a golden light shot up into the sky, instantly illuminating the entire venue.

Under the shining of this golden light, some monks with low cultivation base were so blinded by the light that they closed their eyes.

Everyone looked up in surprise and saw a huge golden ball of light slowly spinning above Lin Han on the stage, emitting a dazzling light. Something seemed to be brewing within the ball of light, and as the ball of light rotated, the outline of that thing gradually became clearer.

“What…what is that?”

"Oh my god, I've never seen anything like this before. What kind of spiritual weapon is this guy refining?"

The crowd below the stage was buzzing with discussion, their faces filled with shock. Even Elder Qian, the judge on the stage, stared intently at the golden ball with his eyes wide open, a flicker of uncertainty in his eyes.

Yang Wei's face changed when he saw this. He couldn't help but feel an ominous premonition, but it was too late to think about it. He could only watch helplessly as the golden ball of light spun faster and faster, its light growing brighter and brighter.

Finally, with only a breath left before the hour was up, the golden ball of light suddenly exploded, and a beam of golden light shot out from it, soaring into the sky. When the golden light dissipated, everyone could see clearly that it was actually a golden longsword. The blade was shining brightly, emitting a faint golden light. It was as if the sound of a dragon's roar emanated from the sword, shocking everyone.

"Golden light appears, a divine artifact emerges! This... this is a divine spiritual weapon!" Elder Qian exclaimed, his face filled with disbelief. As an elder of the weapon-refining lineage, he had seen countless spiritual weapons, but this was the first time he had seen a divine spiritual weapon of the quality of this golden longsword.

"A divine spiritual weapon? How is this possible? How could he refine a divine spiritual weapon?" Yang Wei's face turned pale and his voice trembled. He could not accept this fact.

Swish-!

At this moment, several figures suddenly appeared on the stage. When Elder Qian saw them, he immediately recovered from his shock and bowed respectfully, saying, "Greetings, Master Qisheng!"

"Master Saint of Weapons?" Everyone in the audience was shocked when they heard this, and their eyes turned to the figures on the stage.

The leader was a man dressed in a green shirt, with flowing white hair. His eyes shone with a deep light, as if he could see through everything in the world. He was the legendary figure of Xuankong City, known as the Saint of Weapons—Zhan Hongtu.

"Haha... I didn't expect that after hundreds of years, I, Zhan Hongtu, would have the honor of seeing the appearance of a divine spiritual weapon again. It's really exciting!" Zhan Hongtu laughed, his eyes fixed on the golden sword floating in the air.

After saying this, he looked at Lin Han with eyes as if he saw a priceless treasure, and praised:

"Young man, what's your name? Did you refine this divine spiritual weapon yourself?"

Lin Han responded to the Weapon Saint's question with neither arrogance nor servility: "Junior Lin Fei, this golden sword was forged by me personally."

"Good! Good! Good!" Zhan Hongtu praised repeatedly, "At such a young age, you have such accomplishments. You are truly a promising young man with a bright future!"

Lin Han smiled slightly and said, "Senior, thank you for your praise. I just succeeded by luck."

"Luck?" Zhan Hongtu shook his head. "The art of refining requires talent, diligence, and opportunity; none of these can be missing. The fact that you were able to refine a divine spiritual weapon shows that you possess extraordinary talent and profound attainments in this area."

Young man, I would like to ask, what is the name of my master... "

"Sorry, senior, it's not convenient to disclose!" Lin Han smiled slightly and refused Zhan Hongtu's inquiry.

"Boy, Lord Qisheng asks you a question because he thinks highly of you. Don't be ungrateful!" A middle-aged man with a big belly next to Zhan Hongtu saw that Lin Han refused to answer, and immediately scolded him with some displeasure.

"Yang Kangqiao, do you think I allow you to speak?" Zhan Hongtu glared at the middle-aged man, who immediately fell silent and dared not say anything more.

Seeing this, Lin Han couldn't help but feel a little more respect for Zhan Hongtu. He saw that Zhan Hongtu was not the kind of elder who bullied others by taking advantage of his power, but a truly cultured and broad-minded master of weapon refining.

"Young man, since it's inconvenient to disclose it, forget it. I wonder... are you interested in joining the Equipment Refiners Association of my Xuankong City to jointly study the secrets of equipment refining?" Zhan Hongtu extended an invitation to Lin Han.

"I'm sorry, senior. I'm used to being lazy. I like freedom and don't like being constrained. So... for your kind invitation, I can only say sorry!" Lin Han smiled and politely declined Zhan Hongtu's invitation.

"Well, with your attainments in weapon refining, even this old man feels ashamed of himself. Perhaps a free and easy life is what suits you best. However, the door of our Weapon Refiners Association is always open to you. If you are interested in the future, you can join at any time." Zhan Hongtu was not angry because of Lin Han's refusal. Instead, he admired his character even more.

Lin Han nodded slightly in response.

"Yang Wei, how about it, are you convinced now?" At this time, Lin Han raised a playful arc at the corner of his mouth and looked at Yang Wei, whose face was as pale as paper.

Yang Wei was filled with mixed emotions: jealousy and anger towards Lin Han, mixed with regret and resentment towards himself. He had previously prided himself on being a leader in the weapon refining lineage, never putting anyone in his eyes, but today, he was completely defeated by Lin Han. This was unacceptable to him.

"I...I..." Yang Wei stammered and couldn't utter a complete sentence for a long time.

"Hmph, you have to accept the loss. Since you lost, then according to our previous agreement, you must not bother Miss Su anymore, and kneel down and kowtow to me a hundred times." Lin Han said coldly.

"Boy, what did you say? How dare you ask Xiaowei to kowtow to you a hundred times? Are you tired of living?" Yang Kangqiao was immediately furious when he heard this. He stepped forward and pointed at Lin Han and shouted.

"Yang Kangqiao, shut up! Hurry up and apologize to Lin Xiaoyou and get his forgiveness! Otherwise... it's time to change your position as the Grand Elder of the Tailing Sect!" Zhan Hongtu said with a gloomy face, and then looked at the silent leader of the Tailing Sect, "Guangling, do you have any objections?"

"Just do as the teacher says." Sect Master Guangling quickly expressed his opinion. Naturally, he did not dare to disobey the order of the Saint of Weapons in the slightest.

When Yang Kangqiao heard this, his expression suddenly changed. He hadn't expected Zhan Hongtu to be so angry. Although he felt resentful, he didn't dare to say anything more. He could only lower his head and apologize to Lin Han, "Little friend Lin, I just said something wrong. I hope you won't take it personally."

"It doesn't matter. I just treat it as a barking cat. Why should I be surprised? So you don't have to apologize!" Lin Han shrugged, looking completely indifferent.