Han Feng accepted the four bottles of True Spirit Blood and left, leaving the rest to Leng Hanmei.

Leng Hanmei manages all these things; I've gotten used to being a hands-off manager.

Leng Hanmei is now completely obedient to him and would never betray him.

The main reason is that Leng Hanmei is all alone in the Immortal Realm, and the only person she can rely on is Han Feng.

Su Yuemo, Zhang Yi, and the Holy Yuan Ancestor are the best examples.

After they arrived in the immortal realm, their lives were miserable.

On the contrary, Leng Hanmei, who was almost killed by Han Feng, is doing very well.

Watching Leng Hanmei's departing figure, the phoenix tree sighed, "It seems our choice was right. As expected, the Qingqiu Empress's judgment is never wrong. The Qingqiu Empress seems polite, but in reality, because of what happened in the past, she rarely makes friends with people."

"She has been in the Great Wilderness for so long, and although she was very polite to us, she always maintained a distant relationship. Only Han Feng made the Queen of Qingqiu trust her and even told him her name."

Black Dragon nodded and said, "If his cultivation level can reach the Immortal Emperor level and he becomes the true Lord of our Great Wilderness, our Great Wilderness can safely reach the end of the century without being harvested prematurely."

“We in the Great Wilderness are also facing many crises. The Evergreen Demon Emperor is about to emerge from the Imperial Mausoleum, and the Dragon-Snake Immortal Emperor will soon be returning from his patrol. These people will all be troublesome,” Nine-Lives Cat said worriedly.

“Our Great Wilderness is fraught with danger, but Han Feng is also facing many crises. We can only hope for a miracle,” Phoenix King said helplessly, shaking his head.

“My cultivation is about to break through, and I may be entering the Quasi-Emperor realm. I’m leaving the affairs of the Great Wilderness to you,” the phoenix tree suddenly said.

"Is the old tree about to break through and enter the Quasi-Emperor realm?"

The three demon kings looked delighted and asked in unison.

"I am a spirit of a phoenix tree, and my lifespan is much longer than that of many demonic beasts. However, if I do not break through for a long time, I will also enter the five signs of decay of heaven and man."

"Once I enter the first stage of decline of the Heavenly Realm, I will grow old and lose my beauty, and my blood and energy will be depleted. I will never be able to break through to the Quasi-Emperor realm again. Now the Great Wilderness is full of crises, and I cannot fall down yet."

The sycamore tree's voice was resolute; the Great Wilderness was more important to it than anything else.

"Old Tree, don't worry, we will handle things in the Great Wilderness."

The three demon kings also sighed, for they were no different.

Unfortunately, we demon kings are of dull aptitude, making it too difficult for us to break through to the Quasi-Emperor realm.

...

"They actually succeeded in overcoming the tribulation."

The Immortal King of Guangling sighed.

When he saw others undergoing tribulations, his heart was filled with all sorts of longing.

Later, when he saw others successfully overcome their tribulations, he felt extremely displeased.

He had been striving for the Immortal Emperor realm, which he had always dreamed of, but had not been able to break through it despite his long efforts.

Others, however, not only broke through to the Quasi-Emperor realm, but also successfully survived the Heavenly Tribulation.

The Immortal King of Guangling felt that it was more painful for others to break through to the Immortal Emperor realm than for him to fall out of the Immortal King realm himself.

"Aren't you extremely envious and eager to break through to the Quasi-Emperor realm?"

A voice, as if emanating from the deepest hell, resounded throughout the vast palace.

“Ancestor of the Underworld! Didn’t we agree not to meet in private?” The Immortal King of Guangling frowned.

"It's not that I'm trying to help you because you haven't been able to break through to the Quasi-Emperor realm."

A strikingly handsome young man appeared beside the Immortal King of Guangling.

He didn't exude any aura, yet he gave off an unfathomable feeling, like the ocean.

This person is the incarnation of the Ancestor of the Underworld.

"I don't need your help. I think I can do it myself," said the Immortal King of Guangling.

"It's good to be confident, but blind confidence is not good. If it weren't for my help, would you have been able to break through to the Immortal King realm?"

The Ancestor of the Underworld sat leisurely in the chair beside him and picked up the tea beside him to drink.

“You can’t say things like that, Ancestor of the Underworld. If I hadn’t released you back then, how would you have been able to return to the Underworld Sea and kill that one?” The Immortal King of Guangling wasn’t particularly afraid of Ancestor of the Underworld.

He has his own trump card, and it's impossible for the Underworld Ancestor to kill him.

Unless the Underworld Ancestor is willing to pay a sufficient price to forcibly kill himself.

"I don't want you to be grateful, I just want you to join the Underworld. My Underworld is short of people right now."

"As long as you are willing to join the Underworld Sea, I can not only help you break through to the Quasi-Emperor level, but also help you break through to the Immortal Emperor level. I will make you the strongest warrior in my hands." The Underworld Ancestor extended an invitation.

"It is impossible for me to join you. I am a human from the Immortal Realm, not from the Forbidden Zone of Life," the Guangling Immortal King directly refused.

I knew you would refuse.

The Ancestor of the Underworld sighed: "You are wicked, yet you are also very upright. I tempted you so much, but you remained unmoved."

“If it were just anyone, they probably would have agreed long ago. You are evil, aren’t you? You are indeed very evil. You released me to improve your own cultivation, sacrificing people from two immortal kingdoms so that I could successfully regain my strength.”

The Immortal King of Guangling said impatiently, "If that's all you want to tell me, you can go back now. I'm telling you, I will never become a person in a forbidden zone."

"I had no choice but to open your seal back then. If I hadn't opened it, someone else would have. Rather than letting someone else open it, I'd rather open it myself."

"Alright, you're so high and mighty. You're so amazing. You'll be a hero of the entire immortal realm in the future, okay?"

The Underworld Ancestor changed the subject: "Becoming a hero is not easy. Your cultivation level is the late stage of Immortal King, and your strength is much greater than that of an ordinary Immortal King."

"But your cultivation level is too low. There are only 20,000 to 30,000 years left until the end of the era. If you don't break through to the Immortal Emperor realm during this time..."

"By the end of the era, you won't even be able to protect yourself, let alone become a hero of the human race. I hope you can think this through during this time."

The Ancestor of the Underworld stood up again, preparing to return to the Underworld Sea.

"Wait a minute, you can help me break through to Quasi-Emperor, right?" Guangling Immortal King couldn't help but ask.

He finally succumbed to temptation; the words of the Underworld Ancestor were simply too alluring.

Just now, someone in the Great Wilderness broke through to the Quasi-Emperor realm, which deeply stimulated the Guangling Immortal King.

“Yes, but enough sacrifices are needed!” The corners of the Underworld Ancestor’s mouth turned up slightly.

"The immortal cities near the Great Wilderness of the Tianxuan Immortal Kingdom have a total population of 300 million, which should be enough," asked the Guangling Immortal King.

"Why go there? I feel that the population of your fiefdom is quite good, especially since you have ten Celestial Kings under your command."

"That's impossible. If something happens in my territory, our deal can't be kept secret. You know the consequences."

"Then I'll do as you say. I can help you reach the Quasi-Earth Realm, but you must agree to one condition."

"What are the conditions?"

"I will devour all the creatures of the Great Wilderness; that way, my injuries may be completely healed."

The Underworld Ancestor's injuries had not healed, and the Underworld Book was constantly devouring living beings and returning to him.

But this is just a drop in the ocean, and still not enough.