Outside the Purple Moon Island, a colorful glazed treasure ship floated high in the sky. Liang Youshan and Liang Youhai stood on the deck. They looked at the Purple Moon Island shrouded in thick white fog with curious expressions on their faces.
Liu Weiwei and Han Duanyu stood aside with respectful expressions.
Not long after, Han Daojing, Han Changming and Han Debiao flew out and stopped near the colorful glazed treasure ship.
"I am Han Daojing, and I would like to thank Brother Liang for helping me and saving our Han family."
Han Daojing clasped his hands together and expressed his gratitude.
Han Changming clasped his fists and thanked him, "Thank you very much, Fellow Daoist Liang. If it weren't for your help, my eldest grandson would be in trouble."
"You are Liu Xiaoyou's father-in-law, a third-level alchemist?"
Liang Youshan's eyes fell on Han Changming, with a curious expression on her face.
"Exactly."
Han Changming nodded and admitted it honestly.
His mind raced, but he did not recognize Liang Youshan's identity.
This is not surprising. Liang Youshan had been practicing hard before. After she formed the Dan, she challenged other cultivators everywhere and her fame spread.
"You are too polite, Brother Han. It's just a small favor."
Liang Youhai's tone was warm and he looked very approachable.
Liang Youshan's beautiful eyes turned and she said with a smile, "I wonder if the noble clan leader is available? I want to have a discussion with him."
Liang Youshan is a well-known martial arts fanatic in the family. During a sparring match, she severely injured the son of a family friend and was punished to be imprisoned for fifty years. After she reached the Jindan stage, she began to challenge other Jindan cultivators. Her biggest goal was to defeat the Seven Star Taoist who was number one on the Hidden Dragon List. She was proud of defeating male cultivators and she wanted to prove that female cultivators were more powerful than male cultivators.
Most of the high-level cultivators in the world of immortal cultivation are male cultivators, and there are relatively few high-level female cultivators. Female cultivators are usually treated as vases, and Liang Youshan wants to take off this hat.
As long as no one was killed in the competition, the Liang family's ancestor would acquiesce.
According to intelligence, the ones with the highest cultivation in the Han family are Han Zhangxiang and Han Changming. Han Changming is an alchemist, but Liang Youshan simply ignored him. Most alchemists are not good at fighting. After Han Changming went to the open sea, he seldom fought in front of people. Outsiders only knew that he was good at making alchemy, but few people knew how powerful Han Changming was.
"Dad, Senior Liang is an expert swordsman and has defeated many female cultivators in the Jindan stage."
Liu Weiwei explained that Liang Youshan's fame had only risen in recent years, and she had to remind Han Changming.
"Sparring?"
Han Changming was stunned. Liang Youshan came all the way here to compete with Han Zhangxiang.
"To exchange ideas? Fairy Liang, you came at an unfortunate time. The clan leader is in seclusion and practicing, so it's not convenient for him to come out. If we just want to exchange ideas, Han would like to ask Fairy Liang for advice."
Han Debiao narrowed his eyes and said enthusiastically.
He was just looking for someone to test his progress when Liang Youshan came to him.
"you?"
Liang Youshan frowned. She had defeated several cultivators in the middle stage of the Jindan period, and more than ten female cultivators in the early stage of the Jindan period had been defeated by her.
"Why? Fairy Liang thinks I am too weak? Are you unwilling to spar with me?"
Han Debiao's face darkened. To be honest, he had never sparred with a swordsman of the same level.
"That's not the case. Since Fellow Daoist Han has said so much, I will come and experience Fellow Daoist Han's magical powers."
Liang Youshan agreed readily and leapt into the sky.
Liang Youshan pinched the sword gesture, and four flying swords shining with white light shot out from the scabbard, circling in the sky and transforming into four white cold winds over thirty feet high. The temperature in the vicinity dropped sharply, and a large amount of white snowflakes fell from the sky.
Han Debiao took out the Soul-Breaking Stick, his eyes were fiery and his fighting spirit was overwhelming.
"go."
As Liang Youshan's voice fell, four white cold winds rushed straight towards Han Debiao.
Before the white cold wind came close, an extremely cold air blew in the face, a large amount of ice chips appeared in the void, and the temperature dropped sharply.
The Broken Spirit Stick in Han Debiao's hand lit up with dazzling spiritual light, and grew to over a hundred feet long. With a sudden shake, heavy stick shadows swept out, heading towards the four white tornadoes.
With a loud rumbling sound, four white tornadoes were shattered like bubbles by the heavy shadows of the sticks and turned into four white flying swords that flew backwards.
Liang Youshan's sword technique changed, and the four white flying swords burst into dazzling white light and made a loud sword sound. Four turned into eight, eight turned into sixteen, sixteen turned into thirty-two...
In less than five breaths, hundreds of white flying swords appeared in the void, and the sound of swords ringing came one after another.
"Cut it for me."
Liang Youshan pointed two fingers at Han Debiao lightly, and hundreds of white flying swords rushed towards Han Debiao with great momentum.
Han Debiao snorted lightly, and shook violently, with a loud sound of breaking wind. Dense stick shadows swept out and turned into a huge red python. Its body twisted continuously, knocking away all the attacking white flying swords.
Autumn wind sweeps the fallen leaves!
Liang Youshan pinched the sword formula, and a sharp sword sound was heard. Four white sword lights over a hundred feet long shot up into the sky. Most of the white flying swords that were hit by the stick shadows dissipated and disappeared, but four white flying swords were intact. The four white flying swords surrounded Han Debiao.
"Falling Snow Sword Formation! Start."
Liang Youshan gave a low shout, and four white flying swords circled around Han Debiao. The sword shadows were heavy, the sword light was like lightning, and the sword sound was like thunder.
A powerful airflow appeared out of nowhere, and more than a dozen white cold winds over ten feet high came from all directions.
Han Debiao took a step forward, thrust the Soul-Breaking Stick forward, and shook it violently. The shadow of the stick was like a huge dragon, crashing into several white cold winds.
With a loud bang, several white cold winds burst out, and countless white snowflakes fell.
Han Debiao felt a flash before his eyes, and suddenly he appeared in a desolate snowfield. A large number of white snowflakes fell from the sky, and there were gusts of wind blowing, as if falling into an ice cellar.
"Sword formation! Humph, so what? I can break it with one punch."
Han Debiao's face was full of confidence.
A huge whistling sound was heard, and a white tornado over a hundred feet high appeared on the snowfield, quickly sweeping towards Han Debiao.
Wherever the white tornado passed, a large amount of white snowflakes were sucked into the white tornado by the strong air waves. The volume of the white tornado continued to grow. When it arrived in front of Han Debiao, the white tornado was already hundreds of feet high, and it pounced on Han Debiao like a giant beast that devoured everything.
Han Debiao raised the Spirit-Breaking Stick high and smashed it towards the white tornado.
Boom!
A huge roar was heard, and a white tornado exploded, producing a powerful air wave. Han Debiao was blown away by the air wave. Before he landed, a large number of white ice cones flew towards him and instantly arrived in front of him, as if to pierce him into a sieve.
Han Debiao put away the Soul-Breaking Stick, put on the Red Scale Boxing Gloves, and injected the vast magic power in his body into the Red Scale Boxing Gloves.
With a muffled "puff" sound, a large red flame emerged from the surface of the Chilin boxing gloves, and the Qilin pattern on the surface seemed to come alive.
Han Debiao moved his arms, the void shook and twisted, the sound of breaking wind continued, and dense red fist shadows swept out to meet the attack.
Boom!
The dense red fist shadows smashed the white ice cones into pieces. The red fist shadows hit the snow, causing a large amount of white snowflakes to fly up, but the sword formation was still there.
A muffled "crackling" sound came from Han Debiao's body. His body swelled up more than one circle, his veins were exposed, and his right fist smashed towards the ground.
The void emitted a sound of breaking air that pierced the eardrums, and it was vibrating and distorted.
After a loud rumbling sound, the snowfield shattered into pieces and Han Debiao returned to reality.
Four white flying swords flew backwards, the sword formation was broken, and Liang Youshan frowned.
Just as she was about to use other means, a strong wind came rushing over and instantly appeared in front of her.
Liang Youshan flicked his two fingers, and a white sword energy about ten feet long shot out, heading towards the strong wind.
“KANG!”
With a muffled sound and sparks flying, the white sword energy and strong wind perished together.
Liang Youshan felt a flash before her eyes, and dense red fist shadows shot towards her, with winds as strong as thunder, blocking her retreat.
Liang Youshan flipped her hand and took out a flying sword that was shining with white light. She shook it violently, and hundreds of white sword qi swept out. At the same time, she summoned a white shield, which grew larger and blocked in front of her.
The white sword energy was smashed into pieces by the dense red fist shadows, and powerful air waves burst out, shaking the void. The dense red fist shadows hit the white shield one after another. The white shield flew backwards and hit Liang Youshan, and Liang Youshan flew backwards as well.
She flew a hundred feet before she stopped. Before she could stand firm, she heard a sharp sound of breaking air above her head. A huge red stick appeared above her head and fell down like a towering mountain. If she was hit by the red stick, she would be smashed into meat paste.
"Friend Han, please show mercy."
Liang Youhai was shocked and shouted loudly, throwing out three green flying knives to meet the red giant stick.
The shadows of the heavy sticks hit the sea surface with a loud rumbling sound, and waves hundreds of feet high splashed on the sea surface. A large number of low-level monsters were shaken into a bloody rain, and many low-level monsters were stunned and floated on the sea surface.
Liang Youshan's face was pale, sweaty, and he looked frightened.
If it was a life-and-death fight, she would be dead.
"Physical cultivation! I didn't expect that Fellow Daoist Han is also a physical cultivation. Fellow Daoist Han's Taoism is profound. I am convinced of my defeat."
Liang Youshan took a deep breath, clasped his fists and spoke in a much more intimate tone.
It was not unfair for her to lose. There were not many physical cultivators in the Jindan stage, and it was not shameful for her to lose to one.
"Thank you, Fairy Liang."
Han Debiao said politely and put away the magic weapon.
He saw Liang Youshan's shortcomings. Liang Youshan did not have much experience in life-and-death battles, and he did not grasp the opportunity accurately enough and did not dare to be ruthless.
Although it was just a sparring match, Han Debiao treated it as a life-and-death battle and would not hold back.
Liang Youhai breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Han Debiao with a bit of surprise. There were not many Jindan stage physical cultivators in the outer sea. It was unexpected that a small Han family could have a Jindan stage physical cultivator. He still underestimated the Han family.
"Friend Liang, Fairy Liang, thanks to your help, Weiwei and Duanyu were able to turn danger into safety. It's a rare trip for you, why don't you go to Ziyue Island for a cup of tea! So that we can show our hospitality."
Han Daojing said politely, with a smile on his face.
Han Debiao's battle was like a breeze, and Han Daojing's face was also shining.
"We appreciate your kindness, Mr. Han. We have important matters to attend to, so we can't stay for long. We will definitely come to visit you when we are free some other day."
Liang Youhai declined politely.
"Friend Han, I lost to you this time because I am not good enough in learning. If there is a chance in the future, I will definitely come to you to learn from you."
Liang Youshan said solemnly, get up from where you fell.
"Okay, I'll be waiting for Fairy Liang to come over for a discussion anytime."
Han Debiao agreed readily.
Liu Weiwei and Han Duanyu flew out of the colorful glazed treasure ship. Liang Youhai pinched his fingers and the colorful glazed treasure ship's light increased greatly, flying towards the sky.
In less than three breaths, the colorful glazed treasure ship disappeared. Its speed was so fast that Han Daojing was full of envy.
"A flying treasure ship! Tsk tsk, if we also had a flying treasure ship, it would be much more convenient to transport supplies."
Han Daojing said in an envious tone.
"As long as we work together, there will be a future."
Han Changming said confidently that he was optimistic about the future development of his family.
"This Fairy Liang is quite interesting, unlike other female monks."
Han Debiao showed an interested look on his face. Since he entered the world of immortal cultivation, he had never met many powerful female cultivators.
"Fifth uncle, if you like Fairy Liang, pursue her boldly. Maybe the Liang family will give you a colorful glazed treasure ship as a dowry."
Han Changming smiled and joked that Han Debiao rarely praised female monks.
"I've only met her once, so I don't know her well enough. If she's really my type, then there's nothing to say."
Han Debiao disagreed. He just did whatever he wanted to do. This has always been his character.
Cultivating immortals does not mean being heartless and having no desires. If Han Debiao meets a woman he likes, he will pursue her boldly. As a real man, he will pursue her if he likes her. No matter he succeeds or not, he will not have any regrets.
Han Daojing and Han Changming smiled at each other, and they took Liu Weiwei and Han Duanyu back to Ziyue Island.
Not long after, they appeared in the meeting room.
Liu Weiwei recounted what had happened, focusing on Liang Youshan's recent situation.
"Challenging other female monks everywhere? It seems that she is a martial arts fanatic. No wonder she wanted to spar with the clan leader the first time they met."
Han Changming suddenly realized that he didn't care that Liang Youshan didn't want to compete with him.
Sometimes, hiding one's shortcomings appropriately is a good thing.
"Changming, is there a magic medicine that can improve the aptitude of future generations?"
Han Daojing looked at Han Changming with anticipation on his face.
Han Changming shook his head and said, "If there is any, I will give it to our people."
He thought for a moment and said, "Well, I'll prepare a spiritual liquid that helps with sexual intercourse. Duan Yu, you take it to Liang Qingfeng and tell him that there is no magic pill to improve the physique of future generations, only a spiritual liquid that helps with sexual intercourse, which I prepared myself."
"Grandfather, Brother Liang doesn't want this kind of spiritual liquid. How about we make up a lie? If he gives birth to a descendant with good qualifications, we will have done a great deed."
Han Duanyu asked cautiously.
Han Changming chuckled and explained, "Silly child, who is Liang Qingfeng? Even the Liang family can't produce this kind of spiritual liquid, so how can our Han family? Liang Qingfeng must understand this principle. If you want to be open with a playboy like him, there will be many people who flatter him. You are not the only one needed. Besides, you are my eldest grandson, and you are equal to him. You don't need to flatter him."