Rebirth of a Reincarnated Immortal Cultivator

"As expected of the head of the Feng family, such ability to recognize people and things is beyond my ability."

"Since the patriarch has already seen through it, then I will show my true colors!"

Han Li smiled, then slowly stood up, his originally hunched posture instantly becoming upright.

A hazy light flashed by, and the originally aged face disappeared, replaced by a dark, ordinary face.

Seeing this scene, everyone present was stunned.

Especially Jinzhi and Yuye, who had previously clung to Han Li's arm without any hesitation, now felt incredibly embarrassed.

"Seize this man now!"

The old woman snorted coldly and beckoned to more than a dozen top-notch martial arts masters to capture Han Li.

"Wait a minute, may I say a few words?"

At this moment, Feng Yuye bit her red lips tightly, her eyes fixed on Han Li, her heart filled with complex emotions.

After spending the last few days together, he was almost certain that Han Li was not the one who had kidnapped him.

You can tell from his every word and action.

It's just unclear why the head of the family harbors such hostility towards him.

"I know this matter is complicated to explain. But I was not the one who kidnapped your daughter yesterday. I only happened to be there and helped her out. I had no malicious intentions, and I can guarantee that," Han Li said confidently.

"Hmph! I don't believe there's any such thing as a hero saving a damsel in distress these days. Besides, if he wasn't feeling guilty, why would he disguise himself?"

"You're about to die and you're still trying to argue? What are you standing there for? Seize this man right now!"

Seeing this, Yan's attitude made a complete 180-degree turn, which left Han Li somewhat amused and exasperated.

"Mother, isn't there some misunderstanding? I believe Brother Han isn't that kind of person!"

At this moment, Feng Yuye hurriedly came to Yan Shi's side and began to persuade her.

"You've really been bewitched!"

"What are you all standing there for? Get started!" Madam Yan hurriedly said from the side.

"Although I don't know what methods you used to infiltrate my Feng family, your good luck ends today!"

Upon hearing this, the dozen or so burly men wielding swords and knives no longer hesitated and raised their swords to slash at Han Li.

Seeing this, Han Li simply shook his head, letting the swords and blades fall on him without any intention of dodging.

Upon seeing this, the two sisters, Jinzhi and Yuye, dared not continue watching and closed their eyes.

After a while, there was still no reaction, so she slowly opened her eyes.

But what they saw before them left them completely dumbfounded.

Han Li stood there, like a majestic mountain, and no matter how the group swung their swords, they could not harm him in the slightest.

With a gentle tremor, these so-called top-tier experts were sent flying.

"You, are you a human or a ghost?"

Among the crowd, a man holding a large knife looked horrified, his gaze towards Han Li filled with awe, and he couldn't help but swallow hard.

Han Li remained silent, slowly extending a finger, at which point a massive fireball appeared.

The moment the fireball appeared, the temperature in the entire hall suddenly rose, and everyone's eyes fell on the burning, leaping fireball in front of them.

"Immortal cultivator!"

The old woman's face changed drastically; she hadn't expected that what was bound to happen would finally come.

Everyone present looked grim, their gazes towards Han Li filled with awe.

The Feng family is likely to be wiped out today!

Only Feng Yuye looked at Han Li with eyes as bright and clear as if she were looking at stars, her face full of admiration.

"I never expected that you would be a cultivator. My Feng family admits defeat this time. Do with me as you see fit."

In an instant, the old woman seemed to have exhausted all her strength, collapsing into the chair and remaining unconscious for a long time.

She knew very well how powerful those cultivators were; they were far beyond the capabilities of a small martial arts sect like hers.

"No matter who you are, if you want to destroy my Feng family today, you'll have to step over my dead body first!"

At this moment, the sallow-faced man roared.

"Miss, you must leave quickly!"

For a moment, the scene was in chaos.

"When did I say I wanted to wipe out your Feng family?"

Han Li was both amused and exasperated.

Originally, he just wanted to prove that if he really wanted to kill them, he was fully capable of wiping them out in one fell swoop, but he didn't do that. Doesn't that prove anything?

At this moment, Han Li had a clearer understanding of his cheap master. As the saying goes, one leaf can tell the whole story. Through the eyes of these descendants, it is clear that his master was indeed eccentric, irritable and easily angered during his lifetime.

No wonder he was ambushed and killed by the demonic forces.

Han Li smiled, the flames on his fingertips gradually subsided, and then his whole body shone brightly, with colorful patterns surging out like burning flames, covering his entire body.

Upon seeing the seven-colored light enveloping Han Li, everyone stopped in their tracks, their eyes filled with disbelief.

"My name is Han Li, a disciple of the Seven-Colored Immortal Feng Yi. I came here to help after hearing that the Feng family was in trouble."

"Now you believe me, right?"

Han Li felt somewhat helpless.

Upon seeing this, the old woman hurriedly stepped forward, and after confirming that everything was correct, she bowed deeply to Han Li.

"Old man, what are you doing?"

Han Li quickly helped the old man up.

After the old woman got up, she looked Han Li up and down, nodded, and showed a satisfied expression.

"I understand. You knew my identity all along and were deliberately testing me, weren't you?"

"But I don't understand, how did you find me?"

Han Li shook his head. As an old monster who had lived for hundreds of thousands of years, how could he not know that he had been tricked? He was just very curious about how the old woman had seen through his identity as a cultivator.

"Before the ancestor left, he left behind a Spirit-Stabilizing Pearl, which can be used to identify the identity of a cultivator."

“We discovered your presence during the sacrificial ceremony last night. However, we refrained from intervening only to test whether you had the strength to protect the Feng family.”

The old woman smiled and said something that shocked everyone present.

"If my cultivation is insufficient and I fail to rescue your daughter, wouldn't I be losing my life in vain?"

Upon hearing this, Han Li's expression darkened.

Feng Yuye, standing to the side, was also deathly pale, unable to believe that her beloved grandmother had watched her being kidnapped.

Thank goodness Han Li intervened, otherwise...

Thinking of this, Feng Yuye's eyes darkened, and her gaze towards Han Li was almost dripping with tears.

"For the sake of the life and death of my Feng family, sacrificing a few people is nothing. I think even if Yu Ye knew, she would not refuse."

The head of the Feng family smiled as he returned to his seat, gesturing for everyone to return to their places.

Just then, a group of maids brought wine and food to the table.

Even Han Li felt a chill run down his spine upon seeing the cold attitude of the Feng family patriarch.

Fortunately, he was not a pawn of these people. He had enough strength to break free from this game and become the one who played the game.

"Alright, you have now proven your strength and are qualified to become the new head of my Feng family."

The old woman smiled and said something that shocked Han Li.