"The main reason I called you here is about the strongest ancient ancestor."

Han Feng got straight to the point.

"Who is the strongest ancient ancestor? I don't know what you're talking about, senior."

Zhang Wendao had a bad feeling.

"Stop pretending. Back then, you established a tribe on the strongest ancient ancestor just to refine the strongest ancient ancestor into a puppet."

Han Feng was too lazy to waste words.

No matter how composed Zhang Wendao was, he was momentarily stunned.

His face turned pale: "How did you know?"

Zhang Wendao realized he had misspoke and quickly explained, "I don't know what you're talking about, senior. I only established the Tianyuan Tribe for the sake of the top-grade Dao Jade below."

"There are also remnants of the Dark Temple. In ancient times, these people were extremely vicious. If they are resurrected, they will bring great disaster to the Dao Domain in the future."

"I dug these people out and killed them in advance to avoid unnecessary disasters. I had no idea that the people below were the strongest ancient ancestors."

"If I knew that the strongest ancient ancestor was among those below, I definitely wouldn't dare to dig up the Tianyuan tribe's territory."

Han Feng sneered, "Do you think I would believe that?"

"Everything I said is true."

Zhang asked sincerely.

"Alright, stop pretending."

Han Feng said impatiently, "I've come to you for one purpose: to have you build an array that will allow me to possess the strongest ancient ancestor."

"My cultivation level is limited; how could I possibly create such a powerful formation?"

Zhang Wendao refused outright.

Han Feng said in an icy voice, "This is an order. If you can't do it, you can die on the spot."

He grabbed Zhang Wendao by the neck and lifted him up violently.

"I'm giving you time to think it over. Either you agree to my demands, or you die."

Han Feng felt that Zhang Wendao had a lot of bad habits.

Zhang Wendao did not agree immediately, wanting to test Han Feng's bottom line.

"I'll do it."

Zhang Wenda was testing Han Feng's bottom line, and it was very likely that Han Feng would actually kill him.

He dared not gamble any longer; he only had one life.

"Then let's quickly create the formation."

Han Feng said impatiently.

"The formation I created is quite difficult. Could you let me create it in a quiet place?"

Zhang asked for advice.

"This requirement can still be met."

Han Feng led Zhang Wendao into a cave and instructed him to refine the array.

Shen Ruke asked in confusion, "Husband, why didn't you let them create the formation in front of us?"

Han Feng shook his head and said, "This guy is very cunning. He can't create the formation in front of us; we have to make him do it himself."

"Too."

Shen Ruke nodded.

The old man said, "This person seems very cunning to me. It's been a long time since I've encountered someone of a lower cultivation level who makes me feel threatened."

Fu Huang said, "Fellow Daoist Han, you should still be as careful as possible. If it really comes to that, there's nothing we can do but give up."

"I know."

Han Feng had a life simulation of this surge, and was not afraid of Zhang Wendao's conspiracy.

After entering the cave, Zhang Wendao began to devise a plan.

He possesses a formation that can increase the success rate of those who attempt to possess another's body.

Zhang Wendao originally intended to use this formation to invade the body of the strongest ancient ancestor with his divided soul.

Later, he discovered that the strongest ancient ancestor's body had a split soul, so he had to abandon the plan.

When Han Feng brought up this point, Zhang Wendao understood everything.

Damn it!

Zhang Wendao was already able to confirm that this split soul was indeed Han Feng, otherwise Han Feng would not have known that he had this formation.

"When I was investigating, I found a problem with a man named Huang Feichen. This man was probably dead a long time ago and replaced by someone else. The person who replaced him was Han Feng."

If it were Han Feng, then all of this would make sense.

Zhang Wendao was furious. He had planned everything, but it had all benefited someone else.

"You've seen me once, so I'm going to trick you again. All your efforts will be mine."

He planned to tamper with the formation, and the final result would be that the snipe and the clam fought, and the fisherman would benefit.

Zhang Wendao made up his mind and immediately took action, as few people were more skilled than him in the field of formations.

He was confident that he could fool Han Feng.

A hundred years later, Zhang Wendao created an array.

"This approach is absolutely perfect; no one could possibly spot the problem. No matter how strong Han Feng is, it won't make a difference."

"You're trying to screw me over, aren't you? I'm going to screw you over now, and everything you have will just be a stepping stone for me."

Zhang Wendao thought maliciously.

He immediately notified Han Feng and asked him to come and take a look.

Han Feng summoned him to a grand hall, where the Sea God, Shen Ruke, and others were already present.

Seeing that Han Feng had brought so many people, Zhang Wendao felt immense pressure.

"Even with Han Feng's extraordinary magical powers, it's impossible for him to know about my methods."

Zhang Wendao tried to comfort himself and remain calm.

He couldn't let Han Feng see his problem, or he would suffer a terrible fate.

"Have you finished creating the formation?"

Han Feng asked.

"I have lived up to your expectations, senior. I have completed the formation."

Zhang Wendao handed the formation to Han Feng and explained, "As long as you input the Great Dao into the formation, these formation flags will automatically disperse and help you devour the divine soul."

"That's great."

Han Feng picked up the formation and examined it carefully.

He couldn't find a single problem with you, just like in a life simulation.

Zhang Wendao's mastery of formations and his wisdom placed him at the pinnacle of the third-level realm.

"Fellow Daoists, could you please take a look and see if there's anything wrong with it?"

Han Feng handed the formation to Shen Ruke.

Zhang Wendao was incredibly nervous inside, but his face remained calm and composed.

He cannot reveal even the slightest clue, otherwise all his previous efforts may be in vain.

Shen Ruyi carefully checked it over, but found no problems.

She checked it several more times, but still there was no problem.

"Perhaps my perspective is limited, and I didn't see any problems with it."

Shen Ruke shook her head and gave the formation to the Sea God.

“Sea God, you are an ancient powerhouse, and your knowledge should be far greater than mine. You should be able to discover the problem here.”

Poseidon frowned slightly: "Let me take a closer look."

While Shen Ruke was inspecting, Poseidon had already watched the whole thing.

She couldn't spot the problem either, so she took it and examined it carefully.

"Is there a problem?"

Shen Ruke looked forward to it.

Poseidon shook his head and said, "I couldn't find anything wrong either. Let the other fellow Daoists take a look."

Next, the formation was examined by the Elder of the Supreme Path and the Emperor of Talismans, but they were unable to find any problems.

"Flowers bloom and fade, illusions fade and part, fish leap and dragons leap. The three of you should take a good look and see if you can spot the problem inside."

Han Feng approached it with a try-it-out mentality.