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

Lin Han shook his head. "I'm neither a sect disciple nor a young master of that family. I am just me, a firework of different colors."

"Damn it! Are you making fun of me, kid?" the scarred man said angrily.

Lin Han smiled and looked at the bandits around him, "Come on, all of you, I'm in a hurry!"

"——Shuashuashua!!!"

More than a dozen bandits suddenly appeared in front of Lin Han and surrounded him.

"Boy, I've seen people seeking death, but I've never seen anyone seeking death like you!"

"One spit from each of us could drown you, haha..."

A dozen or so bandits burst into laughter.

"Haha, is that so?" Lin Han raised the corners of his mouth slightly, then snapped his fingers.

More than a dozen bandits were hanging in the air involuntarily.

"what happened???"

"How do I fly..."

……

Lin Han drew small circles with his index finger in the direction of the dozen or so bandits, and the dozen or so bandits began to spin like roulette wheels.

"The gravity of a black hole is really good! Interesting!" Lin Han smiled jokingly.

On the other side, the female attendants looked at the dozen or so bandits flying into the air and laughed out loud: "Hahaha...are they performing acrobatics?"

Su Qingfeng supported himself with his sword, watching the dozen or so bandits spinning 360 degrees in mid-air, and smiled faintly, "It's true that every evildoer will be punished by his own evildoer."

He patted Situ Yunyan, who was squatting with her head in her hands and shouting, "Don't come over here!"

"Okay, Sister Yunyan, it's okay!"

Su Qingfeng said.

Situ Yunyan, who was squatting with her head in her hands and trembling all over, stopped trembling when she heard the familiar voice.

"Brother Qingfeng!"

Situ Yunyan was delighted, stood up, and quickly helped Su Qingfeng up.

Situ Yunyan supported Su Qingfeng. Suddenly, her eyes fixed on Lin Han, who was wearing snow-white clothes a few meters ahead.

now,

Lin Han moved his index finger downwards, and more than a dozen bandits stopped spinning, their bodies falling from mid-air, and then stacked up one after another like a pile of Arhats.

Look at this scene!

“…” Situ Yunyan was stunned!

"..." The boss of the scarred man was dumbfounded as he opened his mouth.

quickly,

The dozen or so bandits foamed at the mouth and fainted.

"it's your turn……"

Lin Han turned his gaze to the man with the scar.

The scarred man's pupils shrank sharply, cold sweat dripped down his face, and his whole body trembled. He immediately "——thump!" knelt down and kowtowed for mercy: "Senior! I am sorry for the offense, please forgive me!"

He knew that Lin Feiyu in front of him was definitely a powerful Yuanying stage cultivator, and a single thought from him was enough to turn him into ashes.

"Raise your head!" Lin Han said.

"Yes!"

The scarred man raised his head tremblingly.

"Tell me, why did you attack him? What's so special about him?"

Lin Han was puzzled and pointed at Su Qingfeng and asked.

"Senior! His name is Su Qingfeng, and he's the adopted son of the Situ family in Tianfeng City. I heard that he obtained a sacred technique from a secret realm, so I laid an ambush here, hoping to seize the sacred technique from him."

"Haha, I treated a holy technique like trash, but I didn't expect it to be so popular in the world of immortal cultivation." Lin Han sneered in his heart.

"Senior, I've said everything I need to say. Can you please let me go now?"

Lin Han smiled faintly and said, "It's not impossible to let you go, but you've wasted my time, so shouldn't you give me some compensation?"

"this is necessary!"

As he spoke, the scarred man took out a storage ring.

"--promise!"

Please keep it, senior!

The scarred man directly handed over a storage ring with both hands.

Lin Han took it, opened his Hongmeng Divine Eyes to take a look, and nodded with satisfaction, "Not bad! Not bad!"

"Then Senior! Can I leave now?"

The scarred man prepared to stand up.

"Wait!"

"Senior, do you have any other instructions?" The scarred man was startled.

"You can escape the death penalty, but you can't escape the punishment of life. I need to punish you a little!"

Lin Han smiled faintly, and a stream of spiritual energy burst out from between his fingers and touched the body of the scarred man.

"Senior, you!..." The scarred man was horrified.

"I've planted a restriction on you. If you continue to commit crimes, bully the weak, or cause harm to others, the restriction will activate. Every day, your body will feel like it's being bitten by thousands of insects and ants, leaving you with a life worse than death. Only by doing good deeds can it stop."

I hope you take care of yourself!

Lin Han said this and walked leisurely towards Su Qingfeng.

The scarred man was speechless, his whole body trembling.

...

"Thank you, fellow Daoist, for your help!"

Su Qingfeng cupped his hands and said to Lin Han, who was dressed in a white robe as white as snow.

Lin Han smiled and waved his hand, "It's just a small favor, my friend. It's nothing to worry about."

"Thank you!"

Situ Yunyan took off her pink veil.

A beautiful face, like a flower blooming in the morning light, delicate and tender, as if it could be broken by a touch. Her skin was as white as snow, and her brows revealed a sense of determination and courage, just like the snow lotus on the mountain, unafraid of the cold and frost. Her eyes were as bright as stars, and the light of wisdom shone in them. Her nose was straight like ivory, with smooth and elegant lines, giving people a sense of nobility and elegance. Her lips were as red as cherries, and the slightly upturned corners of her mouth revealed a subtle smile, making people want to kiss her.

Lin Han was slightly startled and thought to himself, "What a beauty!"

Su Qingfeng smiled faintly and asked, "What's your name, fellow Daoist?"

"Lin Feiyu!"

Su Qingfeng nodded and smiled, "So it's Fellow Daoist Lin!"

Situ Yunyan muttered to herself, "So his name is Lin Feiyu, and he's quite handsome."

She secretly glanced at Lin Han, who was dressed in white clothes that were whiter than snow.

Lin Han thought to himself: "Lin Feiyu is a pretty good name, it sounds nice."

He didn't know that this randomly made-up name of his would later cause a sensation in the entire world of immortal cultivation...

Su Qingfeng introduced himself and said, "My name is Su Qingfeng, and the person next to me is my sister Situ Yunyan."

Situ Yunyan was a little shy, "Hello! Fellow Daoist Lin."

"Hello! Miss Yunyan!"

Lin Han took the opportunity to glance at Situ Yunyan, and a barely perceptible arc appeared on the corner of his mouth. "This little girl is blushing."

He looked at the blush on Situ Yunyan's cheeks.

Then, Lin Han bowed and said, "You two, I have something else to do. I'll leave now! Goodbye!"

As he spoke, with a "whoosh", Lin Han's figure flashed and disappeared from the spot.

……

Situ Yunyan: "..."

Su Qingfeng: “…”

Su Qingfeng shook his head and said, "Let's go, Sister Yunyan, let's go back to Tianfeng City as soon as possible."

"Oh!"

Situ Yunyan responded, glanced at the place where Lin Han disappeared, and then followed Su Qingfeng towards Tianfeng City.

……

Wuwang Mountain.

At this time, there were dozens of disciples flying in the air with swords, and three middle-aged men leading them.

"The secret realm of Wuwang Mountain is just ahead. Everyone, please fight for resources with all your might and make outstanding contributions to the sect! Whoever secures the most resources for the sect will be the Glorious Disciple!"

Among the three leaders, there was an older middle-aged man in the late Jindan stage, pointing to a secret realm one kilometer ahead.

"Glorious Disciple! Glorious Disciple!"

Behind the three leading figures, dozens of sect disciples with Foundation Establishment stage strength all shouted loudly.