The four progenitors, Extreme Ice, Blood River, Holy Origin, and Six Desires, were not direct descendants of the progenitor Rahu.
The reason why the four became the progenitors of the demon race was largely because the demon race had no one left.
The progenitor Rahu brought back his direct descendants, and the four of them were already dispensable in the Demon Clan.
Furthermore, since the four of them didn't make a move, they definitely won't be treated well when they get back.
After listening to the explanations of the four ancestors, Han Feng didn't find anything strange about it.
When a person's strength changes significantly, their personality will inevitably change as well.
Furthermore, Rahu's true form was trapped in the insect nest, and his clones were constantly trying to find a way to rescue his main body, so they had no time to care about the Demon Continent.
Now that the true form of the progenitor Rahu has returned, there will definitely only be one voice on the Demon Continent.
Even with the four progenitors submitting, it was too late; the progenitor Rahu certainly wouldn't trust the four.
"I can take you in, but you can't do anything underhanded. If I find out you have ulterior motives, don't blame me," Han Feng warned.
“No, in the entire Spirit Demon Realm, only you can take me in,” the Holy Ancestor said respectfully.
In the past, he would have been somewhat dissatisfied.
He was so angry at Han Feng's rapid improvement in cultivation that he almost vomited blood.
It was a million times more painful for Han Feng to improve his cultivation than for him to lose it.
But Han Feng had just killed the Mother of the Moths, indirectly saving him once.
Having just made Ancestor Rahu cripple his own arms, Ancestor Saint Yuan was completely convinced.
If you can't beat them, then join them.
"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Han, for taking us in despite past grievances," said the Blood River Ancestor.
"Whether you need someone to warm your bed or not, that's my forte," the progenitor of the Six Desires said, not forgetting to wink.
"We'll be troubling you before we head to the Immortal Realm," said the Primordial Ice Ancestor, somewhat apologetically.
"It's alright. Since you want to join me, you can go back to your old palace and take a few trusted men and your treasures with you."
Han Feng accepted a considerable number of top-grade magic stones from the four people, so he simply agreed.
"Rahu probably won't let us take those things away."
The four progenitors were caught in a dilemma.
If they had followed Luo Hou away just now, even if they couldn't become the progenitor, they should have had no problem becoming a saintly ancestor.
Now that they've stayed for so long, Rahu certainly won't be friendly.
"It's alright. I've placed a restriction on each of you. If you encounter any danger, I'll sense it. You can also give my name when you come over, and Rahu won't dare to touch you."
"Thank you, Alliance Leader Han."
With Han Feng's promise in mind, the four ancestors returned home with peace of mind.
"Since they've all left, I'll be going too." Feng Tianxia also prepared to take his leave.
"Father-in-law... your daughter is no longer with the Heavenly Demon Sect," Han Feng quickly called out.
"My daughter isn't in the Heavenly Demon Sect, so where could she be? And what did you just call me?" Feng Tianxia asked, puzzled.
"You'll know when you get there."
Han Feng didn't explain much and led Feng Tianxia to Huangfeng Valley.
It's not that he didn't want to explain, but rather that it was very difficult to explain.
I can't exactly say I slept with my daughter, can I?
I only entered the insect hive to rescue you because I slept with my daughter.
What if I anger Feng Tianxia and he fights me to the death?
Given Feng Tianxia's current state, Han Feng felt he was very likely to kill him.
...
Xuan Dao Sect.
A streak of gray light flashed across the sky.
"An enemy attack has occurred. Immediately activate all sect-protecting formations."
"This person's aura is even stronger than that of our master. We must invite our master over immediately."
An elder guarding the gate sensed something was wrong.
"Our Xuandao Sect can't be that unlucky, can it? Half of the sect's disciples were devoured by immortal corpses, and even the sect leader is gone. Are we going to suffer an even greater calamity now?"
"Everyone, you'd better hide quickly. This person's aura is too terrifying. We are no match for him at all. It's better to avoid unnecessary disaster."
"Sure enough, this person's bad luck didn't just last one day, but continued for a long time."
...
The disciples of the Xuandao Sect were terrified and quickly sought places to hide.
They used to think that they were incredibly lucky to have joined the Xuandao Sect.
No one sees this as luck now; it's a huge shock.
The two patriarchs of the Xuandao Sect also sensed this and emerged from their seclusion.
They originally planned to go into seclusion for a year and then head to the Immortal Realm at the appointed time.
Their sect is in trouble, so they have no choice but to come out of seclusion.
Just when the two thought a fierce battle was about to begin, the streak of light turned out to be quite familiar to them.
"What are you doing? Don't you even recognize me?" The withered wood Taoist's voice was authoritative.
"It really is our grandmaster!! This is wonderful."
The two patriarchs of the Xuandao Sect showed expressions of joy.
"Look at you two, so useless. Don't you think the sect will undergo any major changes while I'm gone?" the withered wood Taoist said coldly.
"Something happened that caused heavy losses to the entire sect."
The two men's faces fell instantly, and they told the withered tree Taoist about the immortal corpse.
"It's alright. I've returned this time to revitalize the sect," the withered wood Taoist said confidently.
His journey to the insect nest was not at the invitation of the progenitor Rahu, but rather out of greed for a secretion from the mother of the moth.
Each time the mother borer lays eggs, she secretes a pure white liquid.
This pure white liquid is a very precious material; applying it to one's body can enhance one's harmony with nature.
When the withered tree Taoist felt he could leave, he found himself unable to go.
The mother borer had discovered him long ago, but instead of eating him, she kept him as a reserve food.
This continued for hundreds of thousands of years until Han Feng appeared, allowing them to leave the nest of the Mother Moth.
"Find me some spirit stones so I can recover quickly."
For hundreds of thousands of years, the Mother of the Moths had no food to eat or spirit stones to absorb.
At first, the withered tree Taoist absorbed all the spirit stones he carried. Once the spirit stones were gone, he absorbed the spiritual treasures he carried.
He eventually couldn't go on any longer and went into hibernation.
If it weren't for Han Feng's appearance, the withered wood Taoist would have starved to death.
“A while ago, a man named Han Feng extorted all the spirit stones from our sect. Now the sect has no spirit stones left. If our master wants spirit stones, we'll have to wait a while.”
"You two are useless. You can't even protect a single spirit stone in the sect. There's no need for you to collect top-grade spirit stones. I'll do it myself."
The withered wood Taoist entered a spiritual vein and began practicing the withered wood technique.
As he activated his withered wood technique, the entire spiritual vein was instantly absorbed.
The withered wood Taoist underwent a great change, from being skin and bones to regaining some flesh and blood.
“I feel it’s about time now. Tell me the man’s portrait and address, and I’ll go there in person to collect the debt.”
“We will send it to the patriarch right away.”
The two quickly took out Han Feng's portrait and handed it to the withered wood Taoist.
He also told the withered tree Taoist the location of Huangfeng Valley, the sect where Han Feng was.
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