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

Dongfang Chen's eyes flickered with complex emotions upon hearing this. He slowly spoke, "This is a long story, but it stems from a secret treasure guarded by our Dongfang family for generations—the 'Heavenly Evolution Jade Plate.' This jade plate is said to be able to peer into the secrets of heaven and predict the future, and has been coveted by all major forces since ancient times. However, our Dongfang ancestors swore a solemn oath not to reveal this treasure unless the family's survival depended on it. For hundreds of years, we carefully guarded this secret, but we never imagined that it would eventually be discovered by the City Lord's Mansion."

"The City Lord's Mansion, nominally a guardian, is in reality a deeply ambitious enterprise. They secretly colluded with surrounding forces, attempting to exploit the Dongfang family's decline to seize the 'Heavenly Evolution Jade Plate' in one fell swoop, thereby strengthening their own strength and vying for greater power. A few months ago, the City Lord's Mansion suddenly launched an attack, besieging our Dongfang family on trumped-up charges. Our entire family fought hard, but ultimately they were outnumbered. Ultimately, with the exception of a few who managed to escape, the rest were imprisoned."

Dongfang Chen's voice was choked with sobs when he spoke up, but he quickly regained his composure and looked at Lin Han with a determined gaze. "Senior, I know you are no ordinary person. I beg you to lend a hand and save our family from this dire situation. If you are willing, the Dongfang family is willing to give you the 'Tian Yan Jade Plate' as a reward!"

"No need. Since it is something that your Dongfang family has guarded for generations, it is your family's inheritance and responsibility. How can I accept it easily? However, since I have been entrusted with the task, I will do my best to help your Dongfang family survive this disaster." Lin Han's tone was firm, with an unquestionable light in his eyes.

Dongfang Chen was about to speak when he was interrupted by the sound of footsteps.

Wu Liang came over angrily with a middle-aged man and dozens of monks.

"Second uncle! It was this unknown wild boy who beat me up. You must avenge me!" Wu Liang covered his swollen face and pointed at Lin Han, his eyes full of resentment.

The middle-aged man was named Wu Yuan, Wu Liang’s second uncle. His cultivation had reached the early Nascent Soul stage and he was considered one of the top warriors in Yuanyang City.

"Boy, you are so bold that you dare to touch my nephew on my Wu family's territory. If I don't teach you a profound lesson today, how can my Wu family keep its reputation!" Wu Yuan's voice was low and powerful, and a powerful pressure emanated from his body. The air around him seemed to solidify.

Lin Han smiled calmly. Facing Wu Yuan's pressure, he showed no fear at all. Instead, a playful smile curled his lips. "The Wu family's reputation? They're nothing but a bunch of scoundrels who covet other people's treasures and bully the weak. Today, I'll show you that there are some people you can't afford to mess with."

After saying this, Lin Han moved, appearing before Wu Yuan like a ghost. His speed was so fast that everyone present was shocked. He casually slapped out with his palm, seemingly casual, but in fact it contained an astonishing fluctuation of spiritual power.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, Wu Yuan, who was only in the early Nascent Soul stage, was completely powerless to fight back under Lin Han's palm. He was shocked and retreated repeatedly. His face was as pale as paper, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"This...how is this possible!" Wu Yuan was horrified. He couldn't believe that he, a powerful man who was domineering in Yuanyang City, was defeated so easily by a seemingly young stranger.

"Hmph, a mere Nascent Soul Stage Early Stage, yet you dare to act so presumptuously in front of me." Lin Han sneered, his eyes like lightning as he scanned the restless Wu Family cultivators around him. "Anyone else wants to come up and die? Come on."

"How dare you commit a crime in Yuanyang City!" A commanding voice echoed from afar. Accompanied by the rumbling of footsteps, a team of armored City Lord's Mansion guards rapidly approached, surrounding the scene. Leading the charge was a stern-faced, middle-aged man in heavy armor. He was the City Lord's Mansion commander, Li Minghui.

"That's pretty quick!" Lin Han's lips curled slightly, showing no sign of panic at this sudden change. He turned gently, his eyes meeting Li Minghui's mid-air, as if two invisible forces were secretly battling each other.

"Boy, do you know the consequences of committing a crime in Yuanyang City?" Commander Li asked in a deep voice, his eyes revealing unquestionable majesty.

"I don't know, and I'm too lazy to know." Lin Han said calmly.

"Hurry up and tell your city lord to come over here and kneel down and confess his guilt. I'm not interested in wasting time with you little losers! Do you understand?"

As soon as these words were spoken, there was an uproar all around. Whether it was the cultivators of the Wu family or the guards of the City Lord's Mansion, they all looked stunned, unable to believe that this young man dared to challenge the City Lord so arrogantly.

In Yuanyang City, the city lord is the sky, and no one dares to disobey his will, let alone such a naked insult.

Commander Li's expression darkened instantly, his spiritual energy surging throughout his body. Lin Han's words clearly infuriated him to the core. "Arrogant wretch! Today I will teach you the price of provoking the City Lord's Mansion!"

Before he finished speaking, his figure rushed towards Lin Han like an arrow, the spear in his hand flashing with dazzling light, cutting through the air and piercing towards him with the sound of breaking wind.

"Get lost!" Lin Han snorted coldly. Without moving, he flicked his sleeve lightly, and an invisible force erupted from his body, colliding with the spear. Instantly, a deafening roar filled the air, and Commander Li's spear was deflected by the force. The reaction force sent him stumbling back several steps, his expression darkening even further.

"A mere City Lord's Mansion commander, you're not worthy enough to flaunt your power in front of me?" Lin Han's voice was as cold as ice. His eyes held no trace of fear, only disdain for the weak. This scene sent a chill through the hearts of everyone present. Even those cultivators with strong cultivation bases could not help but reassess Lin Han's strength.

"You... who are you?" Commander Li steadied himself, his voice trembling a little. He realized that he might have encountered an unprecedentedly powerful enemy.

"If you keep asking nonsense, I won't mind making you all shut up forever. I'll say one last thing, tell your city lord to come over here and kneel down and confess his guilt! Do you understand?"

"You..." Commander Li's face turned pale. He had never seen such an arrogant and domineering person before, especially in Yuanyang City. As the commander of the City Lord's Mansion, when had he ever suffered such humiliation? However, the strength displayed by Lin Han forced him to re-evaluate the seemingly young man in front of him.

Just as the atmosphere reached its peak, a deeper spiritual energy fluctuation could be heard from afar, drawing everyone's attention. A middle-aged man in a gorgeous robe and a dignified face approached slowly, flanked by several guards. It was none other than Ye Wudao, the lord of Yuanyang City.