In the prehistoric times, vicious plots were frequent, the ancestor witch advised me to calm down

Chapter 1: The Witch Clan's Wise Man, the Ancestral Witch Asks for Advice

The Second Age of the Primordial Calendar, the Age of the Lich

At this time, countless kalpas had passed since the Dragon and Phoenix Tribulation, and Hongjun's three sermons in Zixiao Palace had ended.

The wizards and liches officially entered their heyday. The twelve ancestor wizards of the wizard clan and the demon emperors Dijun and Donghuang Taiyi of the demon clan were fighting fiercely.

The Three Pure Ones, Zhen Yuanzi, Hongyun, Minghe, Zhunti Jieyin and other powerful people have begun to become famous in the prehistoric world.

But somehow, the demon clan, which was once evenly matched with the witch clan, has often been defeated in recent battles.

"Brothers, kill these vulgar barbarians!"

On a battlefield between liches and wizards, tens of thousands of demons were besieging thousands of wizards. Although these wizards were powerful, their numbers were too small after all, and they soon fell into a disadvantage.

The demons couldn't help but burst into laughter as they watched the situation become increasingly clear.

Ever since the great wizard named Guchuan appeared out of nowhere, the wizard clan, which had always been brainless, has become smart and has used strategies to defeat the demon army several times.

It is said that even the ancestor witches favored the great witch Guchuan, and the ancestor witch Dijiang often brought Guchuan with him.

But now...

A great demon looked at the thin figure in the middle of the witch clan and licked his lips. He wanted to taste what a great witch tasted like today.

Guchuan was surrounded by the Wu clan. He looked at the tens of thousands of monsters around him with a calm expression. He had considered this situation a long time ago.

"It's almost time."

Furukawa glanced at the position of the demons, then raised his hand and clenched his fist.

"Oh!"

The moment he clenched his fist, the thousands of witches around him instantly dissipated into bloody evil energy. This was a fake body created by him and many great witches.

The next moment, boundless evil energy covered tens of thousands of demons, and three thousand witches emerged from the cracks in space.

Just as the monsters were terrified, Guchuan had already transformed into a smaller version of Pangu and began to slaughter these tens of thousands of monsters.

This is a simplified version of the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation, with Guchuan as the core and the combined power of three thousand witch warriors.

A moment later, three thousand Wu Clan warriors began to clean up the battlefield.

In this battle, three thousand witches fought against twenty thousand monsters. The witches suffered zero casualties, while the monsters were completely wiped out!

[Ding! You used a vicious plan, entered the game, and successfully killed 20,000 monsters. You are rewarded: Ten thousand years of magic power!]

Furukawa stood at the edge of the battlefield, looking at the personal prompts on the system panel, and nodded with satisfaction.

With the help of the witch clan, he can use his evil schemes to his heart's content. As long as the schemes succeed and have an impact on the prehistoric world, he can gain magic power and other special rewards.

Because of this, Guchuan earned the nickname "Poison Master" among the witch clan.

Later, Guchuan simply taught all the Thirty-Six Stratagems to the Witch Clan. Now, every day, Guchuan can steadily obtain ten thousand years of magic power.

Since the birth of the witch clan in this ancient world, Guchuan is the only one who has been promoted from the lowest level of the witch clan to a great witch.

"Great Witch Guchuan, the Ancestral Witch wants to see you."

Just then, a great wizard came over.

Hearing the other party's words, Furukawa nodded, then turned into sand and dissipated. When he reappeared, he was already a million miles away.

This is the magical power possessed by the witch clan of the Dijiang tribe.

Dijiang is in charge of the laws of space. In the Dijiang tribe, the use of space has long reached the pinnacle.

After teleporting for probably billions of miles, Furukawa finally stopped in front of a huge building.

This building is made of various precious minerals and the bones of mythical and ferocious beasts.

This is the Ancestral Witch Temple of the Dijiang Tribe. In front of the temple stands a statue that is a thousand feet tall.

This statue is like a yellow bag, red as fire, with six legs and four wings, and is solid and faceless.

This is the statue of the ancestor witch Dijiang. However, what is interesting is that there is an axe on the back of the statue of Dijiang, which is very similar to Pangu's axe.

This was Guchuan's original proposal, to erect a statue of Pangu's axe in each ancestral witch temple.

The Wu clan has a population of tens of billions. Although it is nothing in the ancient times and is far inferior to the demon clan, the faith of tens of billions of people accumulated over countless years is also extraordinary.

The phantom of Pangu in the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation is, after all, just a phantom. If one has the Pangu Axe, which is condensed from the faith of hundreds of millions of witches, the power of the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation may be able to reach a higher level.

Thinking of this, Guchuan couldn't help but sigh. It had been many years since Hongjun's three sermons ended. It was estimated that it wouldn't be long before the plot of the distribution of saints in Zixiao Palace would begin.

From this point on, both the Lich and the Warlock races were completely headed towards destruction and there was no turning back.

Guchuan grew up in the Wu clan. Without the protection of the Wu clan, he would have been eaten by a big monster long ago and would not have survived to this day.

He has to pay for this karma.

Not to mention, the more impact his strategies have on the prehistoric world, the stronger he will become.

Therefore, planning for the war between the liches should be done sooner rather than later.

"Furukawa, now that you're here, why don't you come in?"

At this time, a majestic male voice came from the Ancestral Witch Hall.

This is Dijiang's voice.

Hearing this voice, Guchuan put his mind at ease and walked into the Ancestral Witch Hall.

"Junior Guchuan pays homage to the Ancestral Witch Emperor Jiang."

After Guchuan came in, he bowed to Dijiang in front of him.

Dijiang did not reveal his true form, but maintained the appearance of his innate Taoist body. He looked not much different from the human race in later generations.

At this time, Dijiang was sitting cross-legged on a cushion, with a Taoist aura covering his face, making it impossible to see what he looked like.

However, judging from his tall stature, it can be seen that this ancestor witch is not a good person.

"Great Witch Guchuan, our territory has expanded considerably recently. In the war with the demon tribe, we have won more than we have lost. You have made an indelible contribution."

Dijiang's voice sounded again.

Hearing this, Furukawa smiled and said:

"This is what I should do. I wonder if the ancestor witch asked me to come this time because of something he needs to consider?"

After Gu Chuan finished speaking, Di Jiang was silent for a while, then he began to explain:

"Great Wu Guchuan, have you noticed that the strength of our warriors has increased too quickly in recent times?"

Hearing this, Furukawa nodded and said:

"Indeed, my Wu clan doesn't cultivate their primordial spirits, and instead absorbs bloody evil energy. Now that our warriors' cultivation is improving rapidly, it means that there is more and more evil energy in the world, which is not a good thing."

When saying this, Guchuan's expression was a little solemn. Although the witch clan absorbs blood evil energy to practice, if they absorb too much in a short period of time, or are exposed to blood evil energy for a long time, there is a high probability that they will become bloodthirsty madmen.

The increase in evil energy in heaven and earth also means that a great catastrophe of heaven and earth is brewing. To a certain extent, the great catastrophe of the witches and liches has already begun.

Of course, this is what Guchuan thinks in his heart, he will not say it directly. He is just smarter than ordinary witches. If he reveals the secret casually, something bad will happen in this primitive world.

At this time, Dijiang continued:

"Too much evil energy is not good for our tribe. Some of the weaker Wu tribe warriors have already gone crazy."

"Furthermore, this evil spirit was born from the lich. I'm afraid that the consequences will eventually be borne by the lich."

When Di Jiang said this, he suddenly changed the subject and looked at Gu Chuan and asked:

"Great Witch Guchuan, do you have any way to solve this problem?"

Hearing Di Jiang's words, Gu Chuan frowned slightly. Reducing the evil energy between heaven and earth was almost like forcibly delaying the Lich Catastrophe. If his plan could achieve this, the system rewards would certainly be terrifying, and becoming a quasi-saint would not be impossible.

Thinking of this, Furukawa pondered for a long time.

Di Jiang looked at Guchuan's reaction and couldn't help but sigh. He was the eldest brother of the ancient witches, and the witch clan's one hall and twelve tribes were all carried on his shoulders.

He was the one who least wanted anything to happen to the Wu clan.

Guchuan is the smartest witch he has ever seen. Guchuan is at his wit's end. Is there only one way for the witch clan to go, which is destruction?

"Great Witch Guchuan, you..."

Di Jiang was about to speak and tell Gu Chuan to forget it, but he heard Gu Chuan exclaim:

"I figured out a way!"

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