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

"A great witch can only absorb the blood of six different ancestral witches at most, but I have Pangu Xuan Gong, so I don't need to worry about that."

In the tribe's quiet room, Guchuan sat cross-legged, with three drops of blood as red as rubies floating in front of him.

One of the drops of blood is upright and peaceful, giving people a feeling of vastness.

This is the blood of Hou Tu, the ancestor of earth.

The other drop of blood was surrounded by a faint poisonous aura, making the surrounding air a little dim.

This is the blood of Shebi, the ancestor of poison.

The remaining drop exuded a sharp golden aura, giving people a feeling of being able to cut through everything. Guchuan felt a stinging pain in his eyes just by taking a look at it.

This is the blood essence of Wu Rushou, the ancestor of gold.

Gu Chuan glanced at the three drops of blood, then activated Pangu Xuan Gong and began to absorb them.

The first thing absorbed was Hou Tu's blood. Perhaps because of Hou Tu's gentle personality, her blood was also very gentle. After entering Gu Chuan's body, it naturally merged into Gu Chuan's blood.

But something went wrong when fusing the blood of Shebisi and Rushu.

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As the blood of the two ancient witches entered Guchuan's body, the poison began to spread rapidly in Guchuan's body, and more than half of Guchuan's body turned purple in an instant.

As the ancestor witch in charge of poison, Shebishi's blood is far more dangerous than that of other ancestor witches.

At the same time, sharp golden energy began to cut Guchuan's body. The body of the great wizard could not hold on for a moment.

This is the domineering nature of the Golden Ancestor Witch. Maybe it is not the strongest, but it is definitely the most sharp and incisive.

Guchuan estimated that in the entire prehistoric world, the only weapons that could surpass the ancestor witch Rushou in sharpness were the Four Swords of Zhuxian and the God-killing Spear of the Demon Ancestor Luohou.

As time went on, Furukawa's pain became more intense.

But he gritted his teeth and persevered.

"If I can't even bear this little bit of pain, I might as well forget about proving my truth with strength. I just don't believe it. I can't absorb it!"

Gu Chuan roared, and used all his strength to activate Pangu Xuan Gong, trying to refine two drops of the Ancestral Witch's blood.

During this painful refining process, time passed rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, hundreds of years had passed.

Until this day, the purple color on Furukawa's body gradually faded, and his aura began to rise steadily.

Thanks to Pangu's profound skills and three drops of the ancestor witch's blood, Guchuan's blood began to evolve again.

A faint golden light began to flicker on his body, and a vast, profound aura emanated from Guchuan.

In this way, Furukawa officially entered a state of seclusion.

When he comes out again, perhaps he will give this increasingly lifeless world some unexpected surprise.

There is no time limit for the ancient times, and thousands of years are just a blink of an eye.

For a Golden Immortal like Guchuan, the time spent in seclusion is even longer.

In the blink of an eye, three thousand years passed.

"Where is the great witch Guchuan?"

Houyi’s heroic voice rang out above the tribe.

The moment he heard this voice, Furukawa, who was in seclusion, suddenly opened his eyes.

Two rays of divine light burst out from his eyes, shattering the space in front of him and revealing a large space crack. An extremely violent space storm began to rage around.

But with the self-repair of the ancient world, the space storm that was enough to destroy a small world was quickly repaired.

"The peak of the Golden Immortal Realm, only one step away from being a Quasi-Sage."

Furukawa felt his own strength and nodded with satisfaction.

With his current strength, he is confident that he can take on Houyi's seven arrows.

Of course, Guchuan couldn't say for sure about the eighth arrow. According to Houyi, with his current strength as a Golden Immortal, he couldn't shoot the eighth arrow.

After putting his thoughts aside, Guchuan broke through the roof and flew over the tribe. At this time, Houyi was waiting for him in the air.

"Houyi, long time no see."

Furukawa smiled and spoke.

"It's not that long, only three thousand years."

Houyi smiled. He still looked like a sharpshooter, with a bow and arrow on his back at all times.

"Houyi, you must have something to ask me this time. With your personality, you don't seem like someone who likes to visit others."

Furukawa spoke again and asked about Houyi's purpose. He and Houyi were old acquaintances, and he knew that the other party was the kind of person who would not come to visit unless there was something important.

After hearing Gu Chuan's words, Hou Yi laughed and said:

"I can't hide it from you. I came here this time because I really have something happy to tell you. I'm going to become a Taoist couple with Chang'e. I hope you can come and support us."

"Chang'e?"

Furukawa frowned slightly. If he remembered correctly, Chang'e left Houyi behind and flew to the Moon Palace alone.

There are many theories about Chang'e's ascension. Some say that Chang'e betrayed Houyi, while others say that Chang'e was forced to do so.

Furukawa was just listening for fun at the time, but now that he has really come into contact with the story of Chang'e and Houyi, he decided to go and see.

He had a good relationship with Houyi. If Chang'e was a good person, she would have reminded Houyi to avoid the couple being forced to separate later.

If Chang'e is not sincere, it is better to advise Houyi to make a decisive decision.

Thinking of this, Guchuan looked at Houyi and said:

"Okay, let's go now."

After Guchuan finished speaking, he used the spatial magical power of the Dijiang lineage and quickly rushed to Houyi's tribe.

Seeing Furukawa's reaction, Houyi, who was following behind Furukawa, scratched his head in confusion:

"Why do I feel like Furukawa is more anxious than me? Isn't it me who's getting married?"

Houyi said this, shook his head, and simply stopped thinking about it and sped up to catch up.

Houyi's tribe was about 90,000 miles away from Guchuan's tribe.

Ninety thousand miles is a relatively suitable range for the two great witch tribes, and it will also be convenient for them to provide quick support if something happens.

Both of them are top-level wizards, so the distance of 90,000 miles is not far for them.

It only took a short while to reach Houyi's tribe.

"Everyone, come and take a look. This is the finest animal hide. It can be exchanged for just a piece of the heart blood of a ferocious earth-immortal-level beast."

"Selling ore! Top-grade material freshly dug from the ground, perfect for crafting weapons. All it takes is a mid-level acquired magical shield, and you can take it away!"

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As soon as Furukawa landed, he heard all kinds of shouting.

He took a quick look around and saw everything for sale, even demon slaves.

However, all transactions were in the form of barter, and the Wu clan did not have currency at that time.

"We can consider creating a currency in the future."

After Furukawa withdrew his gaze, he had a new plan in mind.

However, it is hard to say when this plan can be started. He has already decided to prove his truth through force, and merit is not very attractive to him.

Furukawa thought as he followed Houyi to his residence.

Houyi lived in a big house located at the northernmost end of the tribe. Further north was the gathering place of the demon tribe. Living in this location could effectively prevent the demon tribe's sneak attacks.

"Furukawa, you're finally here!"

"That's right, you're such a big shot that our groom has to go and invite you personally."

"Don't say any more. Just drink three jars of wine as punishment later."

"You know what, this thing called wine that Guchuan made is really good. I heard that Zhurong, the ancestor of witches, really likes to drink it and never puts it down."

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As soon as Guchuan walked into the yard, a group of great witches surrounded him.

Furukawa smiled and nodded, responding one by one.

These people have all met him to some extent and can be considered comrades-in-arms.

Houyi went to pick up the bride.

According to the rules of the Wu clan, when a man and a woman become a Taoist couple, the woman needs to go to Pangu Temple to pray for blessings for seven days, and then the man will pick her up personally.

At this time, the bride and groom were not there, so Furukawa and others naturally started chatting.

The main topic of discussion was still the Lich.

Recently, for some unknown reason, a kind of writing has begun to spread among the demon tribe, which is called demon writing.