Now that you have betrayed the sect, who will still pamper you?.

"Thank you very much for your help, Daoist Fellow Jiang. If you need anything in the future, just let me know. Even if it costs me my life, I will do my best to help you!"

Lu Lingyun excitedly stepped forward and bowed to Jiang Han.

Jiang Han pointed at the ball of light and said, "It's just a convenience. Fellow Daoist Lu, please quickly collect this core. This monster is just a puppet and has no soul inside."

"puppet?"

Lu Lingyun was stunned. How could a mere puppet be so powerful...

No, that's not right. Let's talk about puppets later. What he cares more about now is Jiang Han's previous method.

The black and white fairy fire that left them helpless was actually taken away by Jiang Han so easily?

That is the flame called fairy fire!

As everyone knows, anything related to the word "immortal" is extremely powerful and can destroy the world at any time.

The aftermath of the white fire alone was enough to fill them with despair. They could only dodge around, unable to resist at all. Later, the black flames made their bodies stiff even though they were so far away.

Such a terrifying existence, even if the sect master himself came, I am afraid he would have no way to deal with the fairy fire and could only retreat temporarily.

But even such a powerful fairy fire was subdued by Jiang Han with just a wave of his hand, and he did it so casually and easily.

Is Dong Hai's devouring state so strong that it can even swallow the immortal fire?

Why haven’t I heard that it is so powerful in the hands of those old turtles before?

Lu Lingyun felt a dryness in his throat.

The more he came into contact with Jiang Han, the more terrifying he felt that he was. He had so many mysterious methods at the Nascent Soul stage. Had he taken all the heaven-defying fortunes of this world into his pocket?

He is obviously just a youngster who has practiced for more than ten years, but his foundation is deeper than that of an old fellow who has practiced for more than a thousand years. It is simply terrifying.

"It doesn't matter if I don't have a soul. If I don't have a Taoist friend to accompany me on this journey, I'm afraid I will return empty-handed again."

Lu Lingyun walked closer to the ball of light, raised his hand and touched it, and the ball of light immediately turned into a stream of light and penetrated into his eyebrows.

In an instant, his whole body shook, his eyes looked a little confused, and then lines of yin and yang energy appeared out of thin air, condensing into a black and white light ball that wrapped him up.

Seeing this, the other two were startled. The burly male cultivator asked anxiously, "Fellow Daoist Jiang, Fellow Daoist Lu, what are you doing..."

Jiang Han's mouth twitched. You two, the God Transformation Realm, don't know this, so how can I, a Nascent Soul Realm, understand these things?

He asked the sword spirit before speaking in a comforting voice, "Don't panic, you two. Fellow Daoist Lu should be receiving the infusion of inheritance. We will wait for a moment."

The two of them breathed a sigh of relief: "So that's how it is. Thank you, Brother Jiang, for clearing up my confusion."

Jiang Han didn't say anything more, just closed his eyes and sank his mind into his dantian.

The sword spirit did not eat up all of the two balls of immortal fire. He deliberately left some of them, saying that they would be useful when he would comprehend the laws of immortal fire in the future.

At this moment, the black and white flames were floating in the dantian and burning slowly. The immortal fire that was so violent and dangerous before was now extremely quiet, without emitting any dangerous aura.

"Immortal Fire Law..."

Jiang Han pondered silently in his heart. His immortal state of mind has not yet broken through to the realm of laws. This shows how difficult it is to comprehend these laws with the word "immortal" in them. It is likely that even ten years will not be enough.

However, it would be better to keep it for the time being. This flame is indeed powerful and has enough momentum. Even if you don't try to comprehend it and just throw it out to hit someone, it can scare a Jindan cultivator away in a panic.

But isn’t it a bad idea to put all of it in the Dantian? Just as the sword spirit said at the beginning, there are too many things in his Dantian.

Seeing that Jiang Han stopped talking, the other two did not dare to say anything more. They quickly held their breath and concentrated their energy, secretly transmitting the message:

"Old Ding is done for now. He has offended the Saint of the Sword Sect. He is truly not far from death."

"Indeed, Jiang Han has too many tricks up his sleeve. I originally thought he only relied on magic weapons and brute force to overwhelm others.

Now I know, those magic weapons are nothing. He can even absorb the immortal fire, so killing a spirit is a piece of cake."

Now that I think about it, in that battle outside, the opponent didn't use his full strength at all. He was just teasing that old man Ding the whole time. Otherwise, just this gray flame alone would have killed even the most powerful gods.

"The one we should be most worried about right now is Lingtian Sect. Whenever I think of Sect Master Ji kicking Jiang Han out because he thought Jiang Han wasn't talented enough, I feel like cursing.

Even this kind of extraordinary talent is considered trash in her eyes. I really want to ask her, what kind of extraordinary existence is the superior talent in her eyes? "

"Why bother looking? Isn't it that evil demon? He was killed by Fellow Daoist Jiang a long time ago. That evil demon had the support of the Great Master of the Divine Transformation Sect and had all the advantages, yet he was still suppressed by Fellow Daoist Jiang. I think his talent is just average."

……

Outside, destroy the stern of the star ship.

"Senior Sister, Jiang Han has been refusing to see us. Are we just going to wait here forever?"

Nangong Li couldn't stay in the house, so he pulled Mo Qiushuang over to complain.

"Xuan Dao Mountain is filled with treasures. We finally made it here, but we're locked up in this shabby place, living in fear. What does he think of us?"

"If you ask me, why don't we take advantage of the free time now and go wander around the mountain. If we're lucky enough to get some powerful inheritance, it will be worth the trip."

Mo Qiushuang looked at her helplessly:

"Don't mention it. Jiang Han previously took it upon himself to allocate 50% of the inheritance treasure land to the Sword Sect, leaving only half for the Lingtian Sect."

"Elder Fang is still arguing with the Sword Sect. Even if we leave, there will be no inheritance for us to use."

Nangong Li's face darkened immediately, and he punched the side of the boat:

"What's wrong with Jiang Han? He always targets our Lingtian Sect. We used to be family, so how could he repay kindness with hatred like this?"

She had disliked Jiang Han for a long time, and always felt that this guy was not a good person.

As it turned out, although her feeling was not particularly accurate, it was not far off either. This guy was indeed not a good person.

Especially when she was beaten by Jiang Han at the exchange meeting not long ago, she hated this former useless junior brother even more.

Although she had thought about it these past few days and her impression of Jiang Han had improved a little, that little bit of good impression could not withstand this kid's behavior.

She has been bullied time and time again, and she has endured it again and again. Now she has reached her limit.

If you bully her again, she will really get angry.

Of course, if Jiang Han could be more respectful to her and speak to her nicely, she would naturally be nicer to him.

"Repaying kindness with hatred?" Mo Qiu Shuang snorted coldly, "How dare you say such things? Tell me, what favors have you done for Jiang Han?"

"You beat and scolded him before, and even treated him like a chore. Do you consider these things as favors?"

"But that was a long time ago. I don't bully him anymore. Why do you always bring up those old things?"

Nangong Li turned around angrily and looked outside the boat:

"Last time, he instigated the Sword Sect to uproot our Nangong family's assets there, causing the Nangong family to suffer heavy losses. Even I was publicly blamed by the clan leader."

"He hurt me so much, and I didn't even bother with him. Why does he always bring up those things from the past to bully me?"