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

"Uncle Mu, I only recently learned about the existence of my grandfather and our family's past from my father. All of this is both unfamiliar and shocking to me, as if my world was redrawn overnight." Lin Han said softly, his eyes revealing complex emotions, confusion about the unknown, and pride in his family bloodline.

"By the way, your grandfather asked me to bring you a message. He said, 'Child, no matter where you are, no matter what path you choose, the Lin family will always support you. And you are the pride of the Lin family, inheriting their courage and wisdom. Remember, your future is full of infinite possibilities. As long as you uphold justice and move forward courageously, the Lin family will be with you.'"

When Lin Han heard this, a warm feeling surged in his heart, which was a long-lost sense of belonging and strength.

He looked up into the distance, as if he could penetrate the layers of clouds and see the distant and mysterious Lin family, and the grandfather who he had never met but was connected to him by blood.

"Uncle Mu, please convey my gratitude to Grandpa. Tell him that I will remember his words, stay true to my original aspiration, and forge ahead. No matter how difficult the road ahead, I will, as a member of the Lin family, wield justice as my sword, and protect the tranquility and peace of this land."

Lin Han's words were firm and powerful, and every word contained his expectations and commitments for the future.

Mu Lingfeng nodded with satisfaction and patted Lin Han on the shoulder: "Good boy, I believe in you. The Lin family is lucky to have a descendant like you, and it is also the luck of the entire country. Remember, no matter when or where, you are not fighting alone."

"Hmm..." Lin Han nodded heavily, with a more determined light flashing in his eyes.

"Lin boy, I really think you and my Xueqing are a good match, otherwise..." Mu Lingfeng changed the subject and spoke half-jokingly and half-seriously, with a sly smile on his face.

"Ahem... Let's talk about this issue later, Uncle Mu." Lin Han was caught off guard by the change of topic. He coughed twice, his cheeks slightly red, and awkwardly avoided Mu Lingfeng's meaningful gaze.

"Okay, let's get back to the topic. I recently received news... The mysterious "Xuan" organization has begun to make some moves. Their tentacles seem to be quietly spreading to every corner. Their intentions are unclear, but they must not be underestimated. I suspect they are going to make some big noise in the upcoming Imperial Capital Martial Arts Competition. As the special consultant of our Dragon Group, and with unique skills, I would like to hear your opinion." Mu Lingfeng restrained his smile and his expression became solemn.

"Oh? They finally can't hold it back anymore?" Lin Han frowned slightly, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes.

"But... it's nothing to worry about. With him around, we can basically kill anyone."

As he spoke, he pointed at Mo Beixuan.

"Oh?" Mu Lingfeng looked up and down at the person Lin Han pointed at, then asked curiously, "Who... is he?"

"He..." Lin Han pretended to smile mysteriously, "You should know his disciple."

"Disciple? I know him?" Mu Lingfeng was a little confused and asked quickly, "Who is he...?"

"Hehe, Bai Zhentian." Lin Han replied with a faint smile.

"What!?...He is Bai Zhentian's great-grandmaster?" Mu Lingfeng's jaw dropped in shock.

"Not only that, he is also very famous." Lin Han kept the secret again.

"Lin, stop keeping us in suspense. Who is he?" Mu Lingfeng asked anxiously, his eyes full of curiosity and anticipation about this mysterious figure.

Lin Han chuckled and said slowly: "He is the Wuji Sword Master - Mo Beixuan!"

"What!?...Mo Beixuan!" Mu Lingfeng was so shocked that he couldn't speak after hearing this. It was as if he was struck by a thunderbolt, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

"A hundred years ago, that Mo Beixuan who was the number one in the Dao realm?

This... is impossible? Isn't it rumored that he went to a secret place and died there?

Lin Han looked at Mu Lingfeng's incredulous expression, a faint smile appeared on his lips, and he explained, "Indeed, the outside world generally believes so, but the truth is often more tortuous and bizarre than rumors.

I stumbled into that secret realm by accident and ran into him. He was trapped in a formation at that time.

However, that formation was like nothing to me. I easily broke it and rescued him. In order to repay my gratitude, he recognized me as his master.

So... Uncle Mu, how much of a storm do you think a mere "Xuan" organization can stir up? In the end, it's just a mayfly trying to shake a tree - it's overestimating its own capabilities!

Mu Lingfeng was so shocked when he heard this that he couldn't express it in words. He knew very well Mo Beixuan's status in the martial arts world. He was the second person after Lin Cangkong, who was at the "True Immortal on Land" level in the Lin family. He was also the Wuji Sword Master, Mo Beixuan, who was once the most famous person at the Dao level!

"Lin, you... you're truly impressive!" Mu Lingfeng patted Lin Han's shoulder excitedly, his eyes gleaming with admiration and satisfaction. "Not only have you inherited the Lin family's courage and wisdom, but you also possess extraordinary luck and opportunity. With the help of a powerful figure like Mo Beixuan, we have a better chance of success against the Xuan Organization."

"However," Mu Lingfeng changed the subject, his expression becoming more serious. "Since the 'Xuan' organization dared to tamper with such a grand event as the Imperial Capital Martial Arts Competition, it means they have made sufficient preparations. We cannot take it lightly."

"Don't worry, Uncle Mu, they're just a few little fleas, nothing to be afraid of. I'll personally take Mo Beixuan to the arena to guard it. If they dare to cause trouble, they'll never come back!"

Oh? Oh, right... Uncle Mu... please get me, my cousin Luo Zhan, and Mo Beixuan a chance to compete. I want to use this martial arts competition to shine in front of my grandfather! Surely he'll be there to watch, right?

"Lin, it seems you want to take the first, second and third places in this martial arts competition?" Mu Lingfeng laughed heartily, his eyes gleaming with admiration. "Your grandfather will definitely participate, don't worry!"

"Hmm...that's good." Lin Han nodded, a confident smile playing on his lips, his eyes gleaming with a desire for a challenge. "Hehe...I'm definitely going to take first, second, and third place. After all, this is the perfect stage for me, as a descendant of the Lin family, to showcase myself to the family. Furthermore, I want to use this opportunity to let those forces hiding in the shadows know that the Lin family is not something they can easily provoke."

"Okay! I will make arrangements so that you, Luo Zhan and Mo Beixuan can all participate in the competition smoothly." Mu Lingfeng nodded in agreement, his eyes full of expectation and trust in Lin Han.

The two chatted for a few more words and then turned back to Wu Hao and Mo Beixuan.