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Chapter 2020

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A Good Romance

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The people from the castle all turned pale with fright.

They were full of confidence in their own cultivation methods and the Immortal Spirits they believed in. Reality had proven countless times that their cultivation system was just that high and mighty.

Did they think that this was the first time Ling Han and the others had come to this island? Wrong. Who knew how many batches of people had come here? It was just that after coming here, no one had ever left.

But now?

An outsider, whose cultivation realm was clearly lower than Xiao Jun's, was actually suppressing Xiao Jun.

After all, Xiao Jun was the most talented among them.

If even Xiao Jun was defeated, then no one in the same cultivation realm would be a match for Ling Han.

This overturned their long-held sense of superiority, causing a crack to appear in their confidence, and their faith in their Immortal Spirits to waver.

Xiao Jun roared angrily. He tried his best to turn the tables, but it was all in vain.

Ling Han was indeed stronger than him. Though he wasn't much stronger, at their level, how could there be the slightest bit of difference?

When they had fought for close to a thousand rounds, Ling Han kicked out. Peng, Xiao Jun was sent flying by the kick, and he crashed solidly into the wall.

"Brother Ling is indeed formidable …" Xiao Jun rubbed his chest, which was still in pain, and squeezed out a smile.

Ling Han smiled faintly and said, "Thanks for letting me win."

He did not listen to Small Tower's words, and directly killed the other party. That was because this was the other party's territory, and there were several Immortal Palace Tier elites here. That island mistress who had been in seclusion all this time was more likely to be in the Ascending Origin Tier.

If he killed someone, he would lose all pretense of cordiality and there would be no way out.

Hearing Xiao Jun admit defeat, the people of the ancient castle were in an uproar. The immortal spirit that they had believed in for a long time almost collapsed in an instant, which was unacceptable to them.

Xiao Jun, however, did not seem to mind. Instead, the smile on his face became even wider as he said, "Brother Ling's talent in Martial Art is truly astonishing. If Brother Ling is willing to change to my master's line of martial arts, I can guarantee that Brother Ling's strength will rise to another level!"

Everyone nodded in agreement.

Previously, that so-and-so had only worshipped a certain immortal spirit, and his battle prowess had instantly increased by four or five times. If the same principle could be used on Ling Han, how powerful would he be then?

Because of this, the people in the castle regained their confidence.

That's right, what conflict would there be between the strength of Ling Han and the strength of their celestial spirits? As long as Ling Han converted to believe in their god, then Ling Han would become even stronger. Wouldn't that mean that there was nothing wrong with their choice?

Ling Han couldn't help but shake his head as he looked at the fervent gazes around him. Everything he did just now was in vain.

Firstly, these people were too fascinated. Secondly, Xiao Jun's adaptability was really on point. Otherwise, as long as he flew into a rage out of humiliation, it would intensify the suspicions in everyone's hearts.

Interesting, an opponent.

A smile appeared at the corners of Ling Han's lips. Although Small Tower's words were very frightening, to shake the foundation of a heaven and earth, one would have to know that the person had to change their cultivation technique first. Merely these thirty or so people now …

A drop in the ocean.

Then let's play and let him make a big fuss. It would be best if Lv Hairong came here and swept this place with a single push.

To their heaven and earth, the people in the castle were equivalent to vermin. They were existences that would affect the heaven and earth. Though it was a towering building and definitely not something that a few vermin could destroy, if they were not quickly trampled to death, who knew how strong they would become in the future?

For example, among the thirty or so people today, once they were bewitched by Xiao Jun, how many of them would turn to him?

This kind of vermin should be exterminated immediately.

"Young Master Xiao, please teach me a celestial technique!" someone called out shamelessly.

"Please teach me a celestial technique!" even more people called out.

Xiao Jun's face revealed a hint of pride. The situation that could have been a complete mess had returned to the right track with just a few words from him. He couldn't help but want to cheer for himself.

"There's no need to rush. My master has a great wish to pass down his techniques to the world. He definitely won't keep it to himself," he said with a smile, appearing extremely sincere.

This caused the outsiders to be incredibly moved. They felt that the Island Master here was really the best person in the world. His supreme techniques were selflessly passed down, and there was definitely no other person like him.

Meanwhile, Ling Han smirked coldly in his heart. At first, he had been slightly curious as to why Xiao Jun had insisted on passing down his master's techniques to outsiders. However, with Small Tower's explanation, Ling Han understood that this was a kind of invasion.

Once they succeeded, it would be a calamity that would destroy the entire Celestial Realm, no, the Celestial Realm, the Ancient Realm, and all the small worlds.

Going by this logic, the excuse that the Island Master was in seclusion and could not decide whether they were allowed to go logging or not was actually completely false. His goal was to prevent them from leaving the island.

"Those who are willing to learn my master's techniques, please follow me," Xiao Jun said in a clear voice. Instantly, there was a clamor, and almost everyone followed.

Apart from Ling Han.

Ling Han was astonished. Even Qin Wei had been bewitched!

Very quickly, everyone here had left. Apart from Ling Han, only Lan Ruozhi, this delicate and charming girl, was still sitting in a graceful posture. Her arms were stretched out on the back of the chair, causing her chest to protrude even more.

There was a hint of a smile at the corner of her mouth, and her charming eyes were filled with a challenging look.

Ling Han was not like others, easily hooked. This piqued her interest, and she wanted to personally pull Ling Han to their side. And if she succeeded, she would obtain her seventeenth concubine.

That's right, she liked to play with men, and as long as a man was with her, no matter how talented he was, he would not be able to resist her charm.

"Young Master Ling is really amazing. I have been on this island for so many years, but this is the first time I have seen Eldest Senior Brother lose in a battle of the same cultivation level," she said in a delicate voice, her voice like a melody, extremely pleasant to the ears.

Ling Han smiled faintly, and said, "There are at least a dozen or twenty people like me in the Eastern Celestial Realm, and even more in the Western Celestial Realm."

Who cared whether he had them or not? He would just boast first.

Meanwhile, Lan Ruozhi smiled coquettishly. "Young Master Ling, just now, Eldest Senior Brother asked you if you would be willing to join my sect. There are supreme mystical techniques that will allow your battle prowess to increase by at least tenfold under the condition that your cultivation level does not change!"

"Didn't you say that your father had the wish to spread the knowledge of cultivation? Why would he still want to join you?" Ling Han asked smilingly.

"Spreading the knowledge of cultivation is spreading the knowledge of cultivation, but the true mystical techniques are only taught to the most core members. Don't you think so, Young Master Ling?" Lan Ruozhi suddenly straightened her upper body. When she said yes or no, she used her finger to lightly tap on her chest.

Under the tight cloth, the perfectly round curves of her mountain peaks were revealed, and were extremely alluring.

Ling Han ignored her. In terms of appearance, she could not compare to the Empress and Hu Niu no matter how hard she tried. In terms of bearing, the Empress was miles behind her, and in terms of charm, Bewitching Maiden Rou was even more inferior to her.

He had not even been moved by Bewitching Maiden Rou, what more this kind of trash?

Ling Han's mind spun quickly. It was completely unrealistic for him to destroy the forces of this island with his own strength.

Then, there were only two paths laid out in front of him.

The first was to wait for Lv Hairong to arrive, and then raze this place to the ground. The second was to feign civility first, and then take the chance to build a ship and leave. In the future, he would come back and destroy this place.

No matter what, he could not turn hostile with the other party now.

Thus, Ling Han thought for a moment, and said, "I am a little interested now."

Today was six in the morning, and tomorrow would also be six in the morning. He had changed to a new bed, and he actually slept so much that his waist hurt.

Reading on his phone was even more refreshing.

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