"It can't be that much of a coincidence!"

Han Feng didn't think that ancestor was the immortal who cut off the southern sky.

If that ancestor was an immortal, his situation is truly pathetic.

If that ancestor had left me a little bit of his legacy, I wouldn't have had to work so hard.

Han Feng then decided to rely on himself, as there was no way to solve the current predicament.

There are still two years until the natural barrier expires and Han Feng reaches the Void Refinement stage. In these two years, when Han Feng reaches the Void Refinement stage, he will no longer be afraid of the many sects in Lingzhou.

After destroying five sects, she acquired the resources of those five sects.

With the sect's continuous production of spirit stones, Han Feng is no longer short of resources.

At least he doesn't lack resources during the Nascent Soul stage; he can deal with the Void Refinement stage later when he reaches a higher level of cultivation.

Han Feng decided to conduct multiple life simulations to break through to the Void Refinement stage of his cultivation.

Just as he was about to start a life simulation, Li Shenhai turned back.

"Ancestor, is something on your mind? Do you think I can help you with your worries?" Li Shenhai asked with concern.

"No..." Han Feng was about to refuse when he suddenly remembered something: "Elder Li, your Li family rose to prominence back in Huangfeng Valley."

"This is over two thousand years old. My ancestor joined Huangfeng Valley before Huangfeng Valley moved to the Four Sects Land."

"Could you show me your family history?" Han Feng immediately became interested.

“No problem,” Li Shenhai replied without hesitation.

If anyone asked Li Shenhai for his family history, he definitely wouldn't give it to them.

But Han Feng is different. In Li Shenhai's eyes, his ancestor is like an "immortal".

Li Shenhai quickly went to retrieve the family history, but Han Feng didn't have much hope for it.

He was desperate and wanted to try anything, hoping to find some clues in the Li family's history.

After all, the Li family is currently the number one family in Huangfeng Valley, and there may be detailed records of some events that have occurred.

Li Shenhai quickly sent someone to deliver the family history to Han Feng.

Han Feng browsed through the entire text and learned about the general history of the Li family.

The ancestor of the Li family was originally the leader of a martial arts sect, and his name was also Li Feiyu.

Han Feng didn't find it strange. After so many generations of his family, it wasn't unusual for two people to have the same name.

Just like the Han family, there are several people named Han Feng.

After the death of Li Feiyu's ancestor, the Li family continued to manage this martial arts sect.

Later, when Huangfeng Valley was recruiting new disciples, one of its ancestors, who had a talent for cultivation, became a disciple of Huangfeng Valley.

The Li family did not experience many further setbacks, as the family has always had talented individuals with good cultivation abilities.

After Situ Changkong destroyed the Linghu family, the Li family became the number one family in Huangfeng Valley.

"It seems I went to unnecessary lengths."

Han Feng failed to find the clues he needed and prepared to return the Li family history to Li Shenhai.

He suddenly paused, unable to return the Li family history to Li Shenhai.

Han Feng saw a name, and that name was Han Li.

This Han Li is from the very beginning, he is Li Feiyu, the ancestor of the Li family, and he is a close friend.

Li Feiyu's ability to become the leader of a martial arts sect was largely due to Han Li's influence.

He read more about the two men's deeds and confirmed that Han Li was a cultivator.

Because many techniques simply cannot be used without proper training.

Han Feng's eyes lit up. Could it be that this Han Li was some kind of immortal?

If we can find Han Li's descendants, we might be able to find the inheritance of an immortal.

"Elder Li, do you know Han Li, whom your ancestor knew, and his descendants?" Han Feng asked, his voice trembling with emotion.

"Let me take a look." Li Shenhai took the family history, looking troubled, and said, "I know it, but so many years have passed."

"I wonder if the descendants of my ancestor's close friend are still in that small mountain village."

"Do you remember the way? Can you show me?" Han Feng said eagerly.

“I remember the way, but you need to be prepared, Ancestor. So much time has passed, the descendants of your ancestors’ close friends may no longer exist.”

Li Shenhai didn't know why Han Feng was so enthusiastic, but he still did as he was told.

Because his ancestor was a very measured person, he must have had his own purpose.

Han Feng did not continue the life simulation and followed Li Shenhai to a small mountain village.

The small mountain village is isolated from the outside world, with only a few dozen households living here.

"Ancestor, this is where the descendants of my ancestor's closest friend live," Li Shenhai introduced with a smile.

"Are you sure it's here?" Han Feng was dumbfounded.

“This is definitely the place. I just went over and inquired. This small mountain village is where the descendants of our ancestors’ close friends lived.”

"Alright then, let's go in."

Han Feng's face darkened, and he didn't want to say a word.

"Ancestor, I have already found out what you are looking for."

"Just tell me, and I'll definitely bring it to you."

"This small mountain village is poor, but it has some delicious wild game dishes. We can try them too."

...

Li Shenhai continued rambling on, making Han Feng's face darken even more.

"Elder Li, there's no need for introductions. I'm back home now."

Han Feng had no choice but to explain, and Li Shenhai immediately shut his mouth.

He realized that Han Feng also shared the surname Han, and immediately understood many things.

Han Feng had initially thought of trying anything as a last resort, but now it seems he had been overthinking things.

After going around in circles and coming back to himself, he finally ruled out his ancestors.

To my utter surprise, the person Li Shenhai brought here was actually my ancestor.

Now that Han Feng is here, we should definitely go and see that ancestor.

In the middle of the small mountain village stands a rather large palace, which is dedicated to that ancestor.

As soon as Han Feng arrived outside the gate, an old man recognized him at a glance.

"Young Master, you're finally back."

"Uncle Fu, I'm going to pay my respects to our ancestors."

"Okay, no problem."

"I have two pills here that can prolong life. Take them and consume them quickly before someone else steals them."

Han Feng took out two longevity pills from his person and handed them to Uncle Fu.

Uncle Fu was his only relative, and these two longevity pills could extend his life by fifty or sixty years.

"Young Master, you mustn't! I'm too old. These two pills are too precious. I can't accept them," Uncle Fu quickly refused.

"It's alright. Now that I'm the head of a sect, I have plenty of these things on me," Han Feng comforted him.

Uncle Fu accepted the pills from Han Feng and led Han Feng and the other man into the main hall.

An ordinary-looking man dressed in a blue robe is depicted in a scroll as tall as a person.

The man in blue robes in the painting is none other than our ancestor Han Li, who bears a slight resemblance to Han Feng, given the great age of the era.

Han Feng bowed respectfully, now that he was the head of a sect.

But these are my ancestors, so it is only right that I pay my respects.

This wasn't his first time visiting this palace; he checked it again and found nothing unusual.