Longevity: Start with the farming game!

“Then let’s go.”

Han Xuanyu said, taking her small hand and preparing to take her back to the Xuanzhen Sect.

However, Han Xuanyu of the Xuanzhen Sect's main body seemed to sense something through the experience panel.

“Three hundred miles away from the Cold Dragon Pool, someone is pacing back and forth…”

“Is that… Zhang Ze?”

“Good, this person巧取豪夺 two thousand spirit stones and a Tyrant Blood Fruit from me near Canglan City back then!”

“I didn’t go looking for him, but he delivered himself to my door!”

“I, Han, am one who holds a grudge!!!”

Thinking of this, the corner of Han Xuanyu's doppelganger's mouth stretched into an exaggerated grin:

“Jiaojiao, wait here for me for a moment.”

“I sense an old enemy nearby, I need to take care of it!”

Bai Jiaojiao, upon hearing this, blurted out as if possessed: “Then, let me go with you, it'll be safer.”

Han Xuanyu smiled slightly and couldn't help but stroke Bai Jiaojiao's hair for a moment:

“So Jiaojiao is actually worried about me, I’m very happy…”

Bai Jiaojiao’s face quickly turned red, and she slapped his hand away, feigning disinterest: “Hmph, not at all!”

Han Xuanyu wasn't angry, he just thought for a moment and decided to bring Bai Jiaojiao along.

It wasn't because he was afraid of encountering danger, but because he was afraid that Bai Jiaojiao would encounter danger.

“Let’s go!”

As soon as the words fell, Han Xuanyu embraced Bai Jiaojiao and sped towards Zhang Ze's location like a whirlwind…

Inside an icy cave, Zhang Ze was pacing around in place with a hesitant expression:

“Going forward is the Cold Dragon Pool, where there is a Golden Core stage Flood Dragon, should I go in?”

“What if that Flood Dragon succeeded in its tribulation? If I go now, wouldn’t I just be offering myself as food?”

“But, if that Flood Dragon failed its tribulation, wouldn’t now be the perfect time to go?”

Zhang Ze let out a long sigh, his white eyebrows furrowing even tighter, enough to pinch several mosquitoes to death.

He had arrived at Panlong Cave two and a half months ago, just to find some natural treasures to speed up his cultivation.

Zhang Ze originally had a teammate.

But because the two were very dissatisfied with the distribution of resources, and their cultivation levels were similar, neither could do anything to the other.

After that, Zhang Ze and his teammate were both afraid that the other would stab them in the back, so they decisively separated.

“Alas, the reason why this old Daoist can live to this day is all thanks to one word: Don’t be greedy!”

After thinking it over, Zhang Ze decided to leave.

He couldn't grasp this kind of opportunity with strong unknown factors.

There were not a few cultivators in Panlong Cave who had the same idea as him.

It was just that some people continued to move forward, while others decisively left.

“Whoosh!!!”

At this moment, a gust of wind carrying violent power suddenly swept towards Zhang Ze.

Zhang Ze, who was about to run away, felt this strange phenomenon and was immediately horrified: “This! Is a powerful demon beast coming?”

He immediately mobilized his spiritual power to protect himself, and chose a direction, wanting to escape quickly.

“Boom!!!”

But the next moment, an invisible fist force descended from the sky and struck Zhang Ze!

Zhang Ze was immediately hit hard, he only felt as if his whole body was hit heavily by a mountain.

“Ah!!!”

Zhang Ze instantly cried out in pain, blood staining his body.

Even the surrounding ground rocks within a hundred zhang were shattered and sunken, the whole presenting a fist-shaped appearance!

“Pfft!!!”

A scorching hot, crimson blood immediately spurted out of Zhang Ze's mouth.

Zhang Ze, with bulging veins and stars in his eyes, softly fell down: “My life is over!”

“Swish!”

In mid-air, Han Xuanyu's figure immediately appeared.

It was just that this time he used the Second Layer Facade to transform into a muscular, rough-looking man.

Bai Jiaojiao was hiding in the mountainside three miles away, quietly watching…

Han Xuanyu slowly descended from the sky, and said in a rough voice:

“I deliberately controlled my strength, it’s not enough to kill you.”

“Junior, why aren’t you getting up? Do you want to eat another heavy punch?”

Zhang Ze, who was lying on the ground pretending to be dead, immediately wailed in his heart, “When did I provoke this evil star?”

Zhang Ze didn't dare to hesitate any longer, and could only endure the severe pain to get up.

He looked at Han Xuanyu with a terrified and ingratiating expression: “Senior, I don’t remember offending you?”

“Did you accidentally injure this junior?”

“Hmph!!!”

Han Xuanyu let out a muffled snort like thunder, scaring Zhang Ze's heart to jump out.

He quickly shut up and lowered his head, not daring to say more.

Han Xuanyu slightly raised his crazy face, looking arrogant:

“I, Li Beixuan, act in my life, why should I explain to others!!!”

As Han Xuanyu spoke, he released his aura, making Zhang Ze unable to breathe.

Zhang Ze quickly begged for mercy and echoed: “Senior is right, is right!”

Seeing this, Han Xuanyu didn't want to continue wasting time, and directly said casually:

“Today, this grandpa is in a good mood, so I’ll tell you, what you did wrong.”

“About two and a half years ago, my friend’s nephew’s brother’s neighbor—A Kun, passed by the Myriad Sword Sect.”

“You robbed him of his two hundred and fifty thousand low-grade spirit stone savings, and even humiliated him severely.”

“If this revenge isn’t avenged, would that be justifiable?”

“What do you think should be done?”

Zhang Ze felt so wronged upon hearing this, “If I really robbed that much, I would definitely have an impression!”

“Moreover, it’s obvious that this is just random nonsense.”

“Clearly, the person in front of me is just here to make trouble!”

Thinking of this, Zhang Ze could only beg for mercy in a low voice:

“Junior… Junior is willing to hand over all the spirit stones on my body, begging Senior to spare my life.”

As Zhang Ze spoke, he decisively took out his storage bag, and with a move of his spiritual power, made it float towards Han Xuanyu.

Han Xuanyu really wanted to say, “If I kill you, the spirit stones will still be mine!”

“However, considering that he didn’t kill me back then and gave me the Sword Qi Finger, I’ll let him off.”

Afterwards, Han Xuanyu used his spiritual sense to investigate the storage bag.

He found that there were about sixty thousand low-grade spirit stones and ten middle-grade spirit stones inside.

As well as elixirs and spiritual plants and other miscellaneous items.

Han Xuanyu directly took all the spirit stones without leaving a single one, and then threw the storage bag back to Zhang Ze:

“I won’t bully you either, these remaining things that I don’t want, I’ll return them to you.”

“You may leave…”

Zhang Ze was first depressed upon hearing this, and then immediately bowed in thanks: “Thank you, Senior, for not killing me!”

After he finished speaking, he immediately took the storage bag and turned around to escape, fearing that Han Xuanyu would go back on his word.

It was just that Zhang Ze didn't notice that a strand of Han Xuanyu's spiritual energy had already entered his heart.

“Killing him now is just a matter of thought.”

“If this person has the heart to seek revenge, then I’ll immediately send him on his way, otherwise, let him be.”

Han Xuanyu shook his head, Zhang Ze only threatened him back then.

Han Xuanyu hadn’t developed to the point where he would take someone’s life just because of an unkind look from others.

However, if other ordinary cultivators had been knocked by Zhang Ze like that back then, then their life would probably be over.

So Han Xuanyu felt happy in his heart after throwing this punch, and had no other feelings.

He was already very kind by not taking Zhang Ze’s life.

But he still had to put insurance on him, Zhang Ze could no longer make waves…

Han Xuanyu flashed and came to Bai Jiaojiao’s side: “Let’s go back, Jiaojiao.”

Bai Jiaojiao didn't ask any more questions, just nodded lightly: “Okay!”

As soon as the words fell, the figures of the two quickly disappeared…

In a dark and humid underground cave, Xiao Yan was sitting cross-legged with a pale face.