"Don't call me a lecher, you can just call me husband. I want to consummate our marriage with you tonight."
"Unless I die, it's absolutely impossible!"
"You've reminded me. I need to add more restrictions so I can feel at ease."
"Don't give me a chance to escape, or I will never let you, you lecherous thief, go."
...
Han Feng thought Li Wanqing was too noisy, so he put a restriction on her mouth.
He'll open the barrier when he decides it's useful... no, when he asks for it.
Then he handed Li Wanqing over to Ziling, who possessed the cultivation of the Mahayana stage, making it not an easy task for Li Wanqing to escape.
After spending this time together, Han Feng has developed a great deal of trust in Zi Ling.
Han Feng had something very important to do next, so he called Zhuge Yanran along.
He planned to extort a large sum of money from the major sects of Lingzhou before they left.
After this period of expenditure, Han Feng only had fifty million top-grade spirit stones left.
He just tried out the life simulator, which costs 100 million top-grade spirit stones per session.
It's the same familiar taste and recipe. For every realm he advances to, the number of spirit stones required will increase a hundredfold.
The fifty million top-grade spirit stones Han Feng possessed were not enough for even one life simulation.
In the original life simulation, his cultivation level had not broken through to the Mahayana stage.
At this moment, Han Feng's cultivation broke through to the Mahayana stage, and many things inevitably changed.
He desperately needed to simulate life with top-quality spirit stones to see how things would develop.
...
Everyone from the major sects in Lingzhou was completely bewildered, caught off guard by what had happened.
Why did my grandmaster suddenly return to Lingzhou instead of going to seize the Xuan Tian Zhan Ling Sword? This is completely unpredictable.
Moreover, they also learned that Han Feng had survived the Heavenly Tribulation, which immediately made their decision about whether to stay or leave a problem.
Han Feng's infamy was well-known in Lingzhou, and he had a particular fondness for spirit stones.
The group gathered on the immortal island where the Taiqing Sect was located and began to discuss what to do.
"I think everyone doesn't need to worry at all. We're not those weaklings. Even if you gave Han Feng ten times the courage, he wouldn't dare to steal it."
"Fellow Daoists, I think it's better to leave first. Look at our respective sects, the people who arrived first, weren't they all extorted by this old devil Han?"
“Times have changed. Even if Han Feng’s cultivation has reached the Mahayana stage, so what? This natural barrier is about to be breached. We’ll see how badly he treats us and how tragically he will die.”
“It’s not just us who have sects, Han Feng has a sect too. He should think about his own sect. When the time comes, he should return everything he took from us.”
"Who does Han Feng think he is? Does he really want to become the public enemy of Lingzhou?"
...
The people from the major sects in Lingzhou were all quite arrogant and didn't think Han Feng would do anything to them.
If they learned that Han Feng had just killed an avatar of an ancestor and captured a maid of the hidden sect, the Imperial Daughter Sect.
No one present would think Han Feng wouldn't dare, and they would all quickly lead their disciples back to Lingzhou.
Anyway, their cultivation level hasn't reached the Mahayana stage, so natural barriers can't restrict them.
"Cough cough cough!!"
As everyone was discussing animatedly, a discordant cough suddenly broke the silence.
This immediately aroused dissatisfaction among the crowd, who turned to look at the person who had spoken.
"Han Feng!"
A middle-aged Taoist priest with a long beard blurted out.
His face turned extremely ugly: "You're here for revenge?"
This middle-aged, long-bearded Taoist priest was named Wei Changting, and he was also a disciple of the Taoist priest Tianji.
As Tianji Daoren's enemy, Han Feng, as his disciple, must have a deep understanding of him.
"Look at what you're saying, do you think I'm that kind of person? Is it wrong for me to come over and say hello? With the natural barrier gone, Tiannan and your Lingzhou will be connected as one. We'll definitely have more exchanges in the future, and we'll all be neighbors," Han Feng said with a smile.
"Old Demon Han, what kind of person are you? Do you think you're worthy of communicating with the major sects of Lingzhou? Don't embarrass yourself here."
"Hehe, you're dreaming. In Tiannan, you're the only one who's barely passable. The others are only at the Void Refinement stage."
"You'd better leave quickly. After what you've done, do you think there's still any chance?"
"Actually, it's not impossible for you to communicate with us. Don't you like spirit stones? You can give me some of the spirit stones you plundered. I don't need much, just one million top-grade spirit stones will do."
...
At first, everyone was afraid of Han Feng, but seeing his attitude, they all changed to arrogant faces.
They thought Han Feng was just a paper tiger, and that he was probably here to make peace.
The natural barrier will only last for half a month, at which point there will be no obstacle between Lingzhou and Tiannan.
Han Feng's support will be gone. If he doesn't prepare a way out soon, he won't even know how he died.
"Everyone, let's keep quiet," Wei Changting quickly advised.
He had heard a lot about Han Feng from the Taoist Master Tianji; Han Feng would never compromise with anyone.
Han Feng's current unusual behavior must be for some purpose.
“Fellow Daoist Wei, you don’t need to worry at all. Which of our major sects doesn’t have a profound foundation? Han Feng used the Heavenly Tribulation to drive away our grandmasters and others, but in the end, he couldn’t withstand the overwhelming force. He will pay a heavy price for it.”
"Old Devil Han, let me tell you, if you really want to please us, you have to show some sincerity. For example, send us spirit stones and female disciples from the sect. Don't worry, we won't think it's too much."
"I don't need spirit stones or female disciples. All I need is for you, Han Feng, to kneel down and kowtow to me a few times."
...
The crowd's words became even more unrestrained, showing no regard for Han Feng whatsoever.
"It would be better if everyone spoke less," Wei Changting quickly advised.
He noticed that Han Feng's face was getting darker and darker, and he might explode at any moment.
"I originally thought we were all friends, and that I should at least do something for you all when my cultivation advanced to the Mahayana stage. Unfortunately, you didn't give me that opportunity at all. Since that's the case, there's nothing I can do about it," Han Feng said, shaking his head helplessly.
"Fellow Daoist Han, what do you mean by this? You're here to apologize for what happened before, do you want to make things worse for yourself?" Zhang Kui asked in an unfriendly tone.
"Who do you think you are? How dare you speak to me like that?" Han Feng said, frowning.
"What am I? Fellow Daoist, you really have a short memory. If it weren't for me, you might already be dead. I was the one who gave you that month back then."
"Are you sure it was you who gave it to me, and not that you stupidly gave it to me yourself?"
"You're asking for it!"
"Is this how you talk to your seniors? Kneel down!"
Han Feng released a powerful aura belonging to the Mahayana stage, which was too much for everyone present, who were all at the Integration stage, to withstand and they all knelt down.
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