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

Lin Han followed her finger and saw a dazzling sea of ​​flowers. The various flowers competed for beauty, as if it were nature's most proud palette. In the morning light, the petals were still drenched in crystal dew, shimmering with dazzling light, a beauty that was breathtaking.

"It's really beautiful. Nature's gifts are always so generous." Lin Han responded with a smile, and in his heart he couldn't help but feel a sense of awe and love for life. He turned to look at Uncle Jiu and found that Uncle Jiu was also looking out the window, his eyes revealing a bit of nostalgia and emotion. "Uncle Jiu, do you also remember the days when you traveled around the world in your youth?"

Uncle Jiu smiled softly upon hearing this, a hint of tenderness flickering in his eyes. "Yes, back then, I was just like you, full of curiosity and yearning for the world. Every time I visited a new place, I was always drawn in by the unspoiled natural scenery, and my soul was refreshed and tranquilized like never before."

"Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, we are no longer the young men we once were," Lin Han lamented, a subtle hint of age in his tone. He turned his head and looked out the window, as if searching for the lost time. "But no matter what, this pursuit and love of beautiful things will never change."

Uncle Jiu nodded, his eyes gleaming with approval. "Little friend Lin, you're right. Life may be short, but as long as we have dreams, love, and pursuits in our hearts, every day will be wonderful. This Jinnan World Medical Exchange Conference is not only a test of your medical skills, but also an opportunity to showcase the charm of Traditional Chinese Medicine to the world. I believe you will be able to shine!"

"Thank you, Uncle Jiu, for your evaluation of me. It's a pity that you are not a philosopher." Lin Han responded half-jokingly. Suddenly, a burst of light laughter broke out in the car, and the atmosphere became more harmonious.

A few hours later, the car slowly pulled into Jinnan City. This bustling metropolis welcomed every visitor with its unique charm. Tall buildings stood side by side, and the bustling traffic revealed the city's vitality and bustle.

Soon, Lin Han and his group arrived at the door of the booked five-star hotel.

"Miraculous Doctor Lin!" Yang Haibo, who was looking around outside the hotel, immediately came forward and called out with a smile as soon as he saw Lin Han get out of the car. He looked particularly smart in his well-tailored suit, and it was obvious that he had made careful preparations for this exchange meeting.

"Vice President Yang, you're here really early." Lin Han greeted with a smile.

"No, no. Doctor Lin, you are representing our Feizhou City First Hospital to attend this world-renowned medical event. Naturally, I have to come early to greet you and make sure everything is arranged properly." Yang Haibo responded humbly, his eyes revealing deep trust and expectations for Lin Han.

"Siqi, have you learned any true skills from Dr. Lin recently?" At this time, Yang Haibo looked at Yang Siqi beside him, with a hint of ridicule and expectation in his eyes.

Hearing this, Yang Siqi's cheeks flushed again. She lowered her head shyly and said softly, "Second Uncle, please stop teasing me. Lin Han's medical skills are unfathomable, and I've only learned the basics. However, following him for this period of time has indeed benefited me a lot, and my understanding of Chinese medicine has also become more profound."

"Haha, good, good. This humility and enterprising spirit are the hope for the inheritance of traditional Chinese medicine." Yang Haibo smiled heartily and patted Yang Siqi on the shoulder to show encouragement.

"Hey... Doctor Lin, who is this young man? And this old man..." Yang Haibo then noticed Xu Ming and Uncle Jiu, and a hint of curiosity flashed in his eyes.

Just as Lin Han was about to speak, Yang Siqi beside him couldn't help but introduce: "Second Uncle, this is Xiao Mingzi - Xu Ming, Lin Han's younger brother, and also my little follower!"

And this is Uncle Jiu, the man who traveled down from Mount Mao! His Daoist skills are so profound that any demon or monster would retreat in fear upon seeing him! "She winked mischievously, her tone filled with mystery and pride, clearly having a very high opinion of Uncle Jiu's abilities.

"So you're a master of the Maoshan Sect. I've long admired you!" Yang Haibo's eyes flashed with surprise and respect. Although he wasn't a cultivator, he had long heard of the Maoshan Sect's reputation. He knew it was a powerful force within Taoism, a sect with a millennium of tradition.

"You little girl..." Uncle Jiu was amused by Yang Siqi's sudden introduction. A faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He shook his head and bowed to Yang Haibo, saying, "I am Lin Jiu, the poor Taoist priest. I am honored to meet Vice President Yang!"

"Master Lin Jiu, nice to meet you! It is really a great honor for me to meet the master of Maoshan today." Yang Haibo hurriedly returned the greeting, his words full of respect.

"Hello, Uncle Yang, my name is Xu Ming, nice to meet you!" Xu Ming also hurried forward and introduced himself politely, his face filled with the enthusiasm and sincerity unique to young people.

"Xu Ming, a nice name. He's young and promising. You can tell at first glance that he's a capable young man." Yang Haibo nodded approvingly. At the same time, he also noticed that his niece Yang Siqi had an unusual kindness and trust towards the young man in front of him. He couldn't help but nod secretly in his heart, thinking that the two of them were quite a match.

After some pleasantries, everyone entered the hotel lobby. Inside, a resplendent and elegantly decorated lobby, medical experts and scholars from around the world had already arrived. Some were lost in thought, while others were gathered in small groups, a rich academic atmosphere permeating the air.

Just then, however, a representative from the Sakura Country, Ichiro Yamamoto, swaggered into the lobby with a few attendants. Dressed in a tailored suit, with the emblem of the Sakura Country Medical Association prominently adorned on his chest, his gaze betrayed a look of disdain and arrogance. Yamamoto, a special guest at the exchange meeting, was renowned for his "innovative" research in Western medicine. However, these so-called "innovations" often came with a disparaging and neglectful attitude toward traditional medicine, such as Traditional Chinese Medicine.

As soon as Yamamoto Ichiro stepped into the lobby, he attracted a lot of attention, but his arrogant attitude made many people frown secretly. He looked around and his eyes finally fell on Lin Han and his group. A contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if in his eyes, this group of doctors from the East were not worth mentioning at all.

"Hey, Mr. Yang, how are you? I didn't expect that Mr. Yang still had the nerve to attend this year's World Medical Exchange Conference? It really surprises me!" Yamamoto Ichiro deliberately raised his voice and spoke in his poor Chinese with a bit of provocation. At the same time, his eyes stayed on Lin Han for a moment, full of contempt.

"Ichiro Yamamoto! What... do you mean!?" Upon hearing this, Yang Haibo's face suddenly darkened and a hint of anger flashed between his brows.

"Vice President Yang, calm down. Let me deal with this bastard!" Lin Han, upon seeing this, gently patted Yang Haibo's shoulder and warned him in a low voice, signaling him not to get angry. He then stepped forward, his eyes meeting Yamamoto Ichiro's calmly and deeply, a subtle hint of playfulness curling up at the corner of his mouth as he asked, "What's your name, Yamamoto?"