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"How could Bai Zhi hold a grudge against our Zihu clan just for this reason?" Jiaojiao blinked her big watery eyes, with a hint of disbelief in her tone. She eagerly interrupted Zi Tong's memories, staring at Zi Tong with confusion in her eyes.

Zi Tong raised her eyebrows slightly, a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she said slowly: "This is just one of the reasons. There are many twists and turns here. You little fox, you are always so impatient, why are you in such a hurry? Just listen to me quietly and don't interrupt me anymore."

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Zi Ning is the only purple fox in the world. In the fox clan, pure colors have a high status, and purple is even more noble. With her unique purple color, Zi Ning conquered the fox clan and was revered as the fox ancestor. The heaven and earth were moved and issued a law: from then on, the ten-tailed celestial fox is the master of the fox clan.

In the early days of the universe, the world was in chaos and all living things were still ignorant. Zi Ning descended into the world like a bright purple star. It had a strong body and its fur was as purple as a dream. It was mysterious and noble. When other members of the fox tribe saw it, they were all impressed by its temperament. It brought the fox tribe together with its extraordinary wisdom and powerful strength. The majesty and charm it displayed made the fox tribe willing to follow it.

When it became the ancestor of foxes, the sky and the earth changed color, and the power of the law surrounded the world like a ribbon. From then on, the ten-tailed celestial fox was destined to carry the mission of leading the fox clan and continue the glory opened by Zi Ning. This law became the endless belief of the fox clan.

Zi Ning was undoubtedly the darling of Heaven. Not long after her birth, Heaven gave birth to the Purple Fox Clan. However, this new Purple Fox Clan had innate deficiencies. Their bloodline talents were not strong, and the size of the clan was very small, with only about fifty foxes, all of whom had six tails, and there was no stronger existence in the clan.

In the territory dominated by foxes, strength and numbers determine status. Such a weak purple fox clan naturally cannot be regarded by other fox clans. Even Bai Zhi and other influential figures in the fox clan do not take the purple fox clan seriously. They roamed the vast territory, with a wider world and more powerful opponents in their eyes, and had no idea what kind of waves this small purple fox clan would stir up in the future.

At that time, the appearance of the Purple Fox Clan was like a small stone thrown into the lake, which only caused a few ripples and did not attract much attention. When the Fox Clan heard about this, they just thought it was funny. They thought, if the Heavenly Dao really valued the Purple Fox Clan, how could they all have six tails and not even one nine tail? In their view, this was just the result of the Heavenly Dao's will, and there was nothing to be afraid of.

You know, even a noble and powerful being like Emperor Donghua, who is the master of heaven and earth, has never been given a tribe by the way of heaven. Now, this tribe of purple foxes that appeared out of nowhere is really puzzling. Is their appearance a blessing or a curse? Will they disappear like a meteor, or will they stir up trouble in this world? Everyone is waiting and watching, and some people still regard it as a joke after dinner.

In those turbulent years, no one could have expected that the subsequent developments would make all races drop their jaws, as if they were slapped hard in the face by an invisible slap. The Purple Fox Clan, a group that was once despised by everyone, was like a treasure held in the palm of the hand by the Heavenly Dao, and received endless love.

The Purple Fox Clan showed amazing talent in farming. They seemed to have a special tacit understanding with the earth. Every seed in their hands could bloom into a miracle of life and reap the most fruitful results. In terms of knowledge, they were also outstanding. The wisdom of the clan was like bright stars, illuminating the vast starry sky of knowledge. Although they did not have many dazzling performances in cultivation, this did not affect the love of other races for them at all.

Especially in the cultivation of spiritual medicine, the Purple Fox Clan is extremely capable. They are familiar with the habits of each spiritual medicine, as if they can understand the whispers of spiritual medicine. The spiritual medicine they grow is of high quality and amazing efficacy. It is the key for all races in the world to survive and improve their strength. It can be said that the Purple Fox Clan is like the guardian of spiritual medicine in this vast world, bringing vitality and hope to all races. Because of this, other fox tribes also benefited from it and were treated preferentially by many races. Whether it was trading or communication, they were more friendly and respectful.

Logically speaking, such a group that excels in all aspects should be respected like a pearl in the entire fox clan. As an important figure in the fox clan, Bai Zhi was also very happy at first and was proud of the purple fox clan. After all, everyone is from the lineage of the celestial fox, flowing with the same blood of the ancient mythical beast. Even if the fur color is different, this blood relationship cannot be separated, just like a tree with the same roots, the branches and leaves are luxuriant but always connected.

However, strange things are quietly happening here. The purple fox clan intermarries with other fox clans, which should be a good thing for the blending of blood and the prosperity of the clan. However, it is puzzling that no purple fox has been born for many years. Time flies, and thousands of years pass by like a white horse. Just when everyone is about to forget this mystery, Zi Ning brings back a nine-tailed purple fox from outside, and that is Zi Tong. This news is like a boulder thrown into a calm lake, setting off a storm. Everyone woke up from a dream, and it turned out that the blood inheritance of the purple fox clan is so unique. They do not rely on the traditional way of blood reproduction, but need their own hard practice. But the most critical thing is that they must first have the purple fox blood in their bodies. This is the foundation for practicing to become a purple fox and the key to open the door to the mysterious inheritance.

After Zi Ning accidentally discovered the important event that could change the fate of the Purple Fox Clan, the Purple Fox Clan's heritage was like breaking free from the illusory fog and began to take shape. After discussion, the elders of the clan decided to build an extremely large library. This library is magnificent, like a palace of knowledge. It is built of precious wood, with exquisite carvings and paintings, and every texture seems to tell the Purple Fox Clan's desire for knowledge.

At the same time, the Purple Fox Clan also founded a clan school. It was a school full of vitality and hope. Every morning, the sun shone on the roof of the school, illuminating the energetic faces of the young generation of Purple Foxes. The clan school invited all foxes with Purple Fox blood to come and study. No matter their origins, as long as they had Purple Fox blood flowing in their veins, they would have the opportunity to open the treasure house of knowledge here.

In this way, under the inheritance and nourishment of knowledge, the continuation of the Purple Fox Clan was like a prairie fire, developing rapidly and vigorously. The young foxes studied ancient books in the library and listened to the teachings of their ancestors in the clan school. Their strength gradually gathered, making the Purple Fox Clan increasingly powerful.

However, everything in the world has its ups and downs. The glory of the purple fox clan is like a double-edged sword, reflecting the decline of the white fox clan. As celestial foxes, the white fox clan was once glorious, and the ancestors of the clan left countless legends. But since Bai Zhi, the younger generations of the clan seem to have lost the innate strong blood power, and those with extraordinary talents are even rarer. Every time a new life is born*, the white foxes are full of expectations, but the results are always disappointing.

As the fox king of the white fox clan, Bai Zhi looked at the current situation of the clan with a heart full of worry. His furrowed brows seemed to be the marks of time, carrying the future and hope of the entire clan. He often wandered in the holy land of the clan, thinking about ways to save the clan.

In the early years, when Bai Zhi was in the academy, he showed a high talent and attainment in magic calculation. His smart mind seemed to be born for magic. Every calculation was accurate and correct. Every complex magic could be traced in his eyes. So, when he saw the purple fox clan rising like a sun, Bai Zhi decided to use his own ability to deduce the future of the white fox clan. He hoped to find a ray of light that would guide the white fox clan to revival from the intricate thread of fate.

Bai Zhi looked solemn, with a hint of determination in his eyes. He knew that this deduction was related to the fate of the tribe and could not be sloppy. He was seen flashing, shuttling through an open space like a ghost, and with his hands waving, rays of light flew out from his fingertips, leaving gorgeous tracks in the air.

He muttered something, and an ancient and obscure spell came out from his lips, turning into a substantial force, interweaving with the spiritual light. A moment later, countless materials emitting a mysterious aura flew out of his storage magic weapon and landed precisely at the corresponding positions. There were crystals emitting a faint blue light, as if there was a sea of ​​stars hidden inside, and every tiny star was slowly rotating; there were metal pieces engraved with strange runes, the runes flashed with golden light, as if telling ancient secrets; there were also branches taken from thousand-year-old spiritual trees, which were surrounded by a strong vitality, and the green light was floating like a ribbon.

Under Bai Zhi's control, these materials were quickly combined and arranged, and a huge and complex formation gradually took shape. The formation base was a mysterious pattern made of crystals, which were connected to form a huge circle, like a microcosm of the universe. Metal pieces were inlaid between the crystals, like lines between stars, guiding and gathering those mysterious forces. Spiritual tree branches were interspersed among them, injecting the rhythm of life into the entire formation, making the formation seem to breathe.

Bai Zhi stood at the center of the formation, his expression solemn. He continuously injected his spiritual power into the formation. With the infusion of spiritual power, the formation glowed brightly, and the light shot up into the sky, like a huge pillar of light, piercing the clouds. The surrounding space began to distort, and time seemed to become disordered at this moment. Bai Zhi used himself as a medium and resolutely started this deduction that concerned the vitality of the entire tribe.

However, when his soul explored the long river of fate, the scene he saw struck him like a thunderbolt. Hundreds of thousands of years later, the laws of heaven and earth have changed drastically for some reason, and an invisible force has affected the white fox clan. The members of the clan gradually lost their enthusiasm for cultivation, and the atmosphere of diligent cultivation and pursuit of power in the past disappeared. They lost themselves in comfort and were unaware of the ever-changing world. Over time, the strength of the white fox clan declined sharply, and their status in the world plummeted. In the end, they tragically became a demon fox clan, losing their former glory and dignity, and could only struggle in the cruel world of the jungle.

(It is assumed here that the Sky Fox clan is an ancient mythical beast with the blood of the gods. The demon clan has a more complicated bloodline, so Bai Zhi looks down on the demon clan.)

Bai Zhi recovered from the despairing future scene, his face was still pale, but his eyes were extremely determined. He did not hesitate at all and immediately restarted the deduction. This time, he was determined to dig out the deep reasons why the tribe declined and became a demon tribe. That was the key to whether the white fox tribe could rise again.

He once again poured his spiritual power into the formation, and the light of the formation lit up again, with a kind of persistence in the flickering light. Bai Zhi held his breath and concentrated his mind, and his consciousness followed the spiritual power to explore the complex veins of fate. This process was like groping in a thorn bush, and every clue was hidden very deeply, requiring him to use all his energy to dig.

After a long time, Bai Zhi slowly opened his eyes. First, a flash of realization flashed in his eyes, and then it became complicated. In the fog of fate, he found the key variable of the purple fox clan. It turned out that the purple fox clan was very concerned about cultivation. With awe and desire for power, they studied the method of cultivation day and night. Whether studying ancient books in the library or exchanging ideas with teachers in the clan school, every purple fox was fully committed. Their diligence and perseverance made their own strength improve like a rocket. They rushed all the way on the road of cultivation and gradually surpassed the lazy white fox clan.

Bai Zhi's eyebrows were tightly locked together, like two resolute mountains, and the fire in his eyes was burning, as if to ignite the air around him. In his cognition, the root of all this evil pointed to the Purple Fox Clan. He believed that the Purple Fox Clan must have quietly used some unknown means to plunder the fortune that originally belonged to the White Fox Clan.

That fortune, for a tribe, is like the precious fountain of life in the vast desert, the source of nourishing the prosperity of the tribe, and the foundation of strength and glory for every tribe member. Now, this fountain of life has been "stolen" by the Purple Fox Clan. This cruel reality is like a sharp blade, which hurts Bai Zhi's heart. He looks at the vague future, and is even more worried about the future of the White Fox Clan. It is a worry that goes deep into his bones, like the fog in the darkness, thick and depressing. At the same time, the grief over the fate of the White Fox Clan gradually turns into a deep resentment towards the Purple Fox Clan. This resentment is like a crazy vine, spreading wantonly in his heart, almost swallowing up his reason.

Of course, this is what Bai Zhi thinks. In fact, the white fox clan became a demon clan because they were slack in cultivation. However, the demon clan at that time was different from the demon clan now. The demon clan at that time was also very powerful. Bai Zhi just didn't see the sequel. It can only be said that everything has a certain basis. Bai Zhi opened this hole and the cause and effect have already been brought about. Now the future of the white fox clan has become unclear.