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

The moment Furukawa finished speaking.

The world where the Ancestral Witch lived suddenly changed. Thousands of dark clouds gathered above the projection, and endless thunder streaked across the sky.

But this celestial phenomenon came quickly, and the saint Hou Tu acted even faster.

She waved her hand majestically, and the power of the earth poured out, blowing the clouds away.

He even forcibly restored the celestial phenomena to their original state.

However, the saints who had just returned to their respective palaces were terrified.

The wild west.

On Mount Sumeru.

Zhunti, who had just opened up a Western Paradise and was about to accommodate the souls of his believers, suddenly opened his eyes.

In an instant, Buddhist sounds were heard, and the power of the saints reappeared in the ancient West.

"How dare you! This Guchuan actually dared to go against the will of Heaven and merge the human and witch races. Isn't he afraid of divine punishment?!"

The fire of anger bloomed in the heart of the subject saint, directly casting a solemn and murderous atmosphere over the entire West.

Jie Yin waved his sleeves slightly to dispel the murderous aura that permeated the world, and then he spoke calmly.

"Brother, why are you so angry? Anyway, my Western religion cannot rule the East for the time being!

It would be better to let Guchuan and the Wu Clan stir up chaos in the East so that we can move in with the Western Sect!"

The Bodhisattva Cundi disagrees with this view, he said.

"The Wu Clan disrespects Heaven and Earth, and only reveres Pangu. The Xiantian Human Clan is still alive, leading humanity in a direction contrary to the ideals of the Sages!

How could the new race created by the fusion of these two races believe the words of the saints?"

A smile suddenly appeared on Jie Yin's originally bitter face, and he nodded slightly to the believers kneeling at the foot of Lingshan Mountain.

Then, thousands of believers knelt on the ground, willing to offer everything they had, and then entered the Western Paradise.

"Brother, why should you let this unexpected change of Guchuan disturb your state of mind?

This new race will be as intimidated by us as a mayfly is by the sky; as long as they feel a sense of awe in their hearts, they will naturally be convinced."

……

Kunlun Mountains.

Sanqing Temple.

A golden bridge spans through the ages, continuously escaping from the sky above the Sanqing Temple into the boundless chaos, madly absorbing the power from it.

Tongtian Sect Master was not surprised by the sight of his brother refining a magic weapon, although he did not know what kind of magic weapon Taiqing was going to refine.

But he could still feel the aura of himself and Yuanshi Tianzun contained in this thing.

"Gu Chuan is truly arrogant. He actually dares to plot the fusion of the two races. Doesn't he know that the human race is the protagonist in this era's catastrophe?"

Tongtian Patriarch slowly shifted his gaze to the sky above the Wu Clan, his words mixed with distrust of Guchuan.

The reason why the witch clan was able to defeat the demon clan was, on the one hand, due to the humane coexistence between them, and on the other hand, due to the changes in the underground.

Now that the fate of the world is set, how could the teacher possibly give enough opportunities for the human race and the witch race to merge?

not to mention.

The remaining saints and their disciples are all eyeing all this covetously, so how could they give the witch clan and the human race so many opportunities?

"Forget it, forget it. If you can't become a saint, you will end up being an ant. What about the human race? What about the witch race?

Strange, why do I feel that there is a place inexplicably above the East China Sea that is causally connected to me..."

Just as Tongtian Patriarch was thinking, Taiqing Laozi, who was sitting on his throne, moved slightly.

He opened his eyes and looked towards the East China Sea, with thousands of thoughts emerging in his mind.

"I didn't expect that my Sanqing branch would come so soon..."

"The world is undergoing a dramatic transformation, with humans and witches merging... a peerless sage has emerged from the witch clan. Gu Chuan is truly remarkable for being able to come up with this idea amidst the myriad despairs of life!"

……

Wa Palace.

Nuwa lay high in the thirty-third heaven, reclining on a lotus seat with a hint of laziness on her face.

The Jade Maiden stayed respectfully beside Nuwa, not daring to make any movement, but the anxiety in her eyes became more and more intense.

"The Spirit Pearl's entry into the world is his opportunity, and it is also a chance for me to give him to start over!"

In an instant, the voice of the saint in the Queen Nuwa Palace illuminated the heavens, and it was extremely mysterious.

Nuwa ignored the jade girl who was kneeling on the ground in gratitude. She lowered her eyes to look at the vast land and muttered to herself.

"Fellow Daoist Guchuan, you are truly a remarkable person. You can actually find such a way out!

I originally thought you would lead the Wu clan into my Netherworld to create a new realm, but I didn't expect you to choose to take a risk."

……

Pangu Hall.

at this time.

The Eleventh Ancestral Witch, who had sobered up, was staring at the terrifying picture created by Guchuan in a trance.

In the huge Pangu Temple, there stands a special mural. Endless witches are struggling to rush to the top of Mount Buzhou, with flags flying and horns blowing, as hundreds of millions of witches fight with the demons.

In contrast, the human world is like purgatory. Countless humans are constantly killed, their skin and bones are peeled off, and even their souls are refined into rare treasures.

The last mural clearly depicts the original trajectory of the witch clan.

The ten great witch ancestors died, Gonggong angrily crashed into Mount Buzhou, endless floods submerged the land, and the witch clan was wiped out.

And the prehistoric world was completely reshuffled!

The ancient witches looked at the scene in front of them, a little dazed.

They wanted to refute the truth of the matter, but the mysterious guidance from their souls prevented them from uttering even a whim of doubt.

Dijiang, the chief of the ancient witches, raised a question.

"Guchuan Zuwu, is this karma necessarily a bad thing?"

Furukawa did not completely refute it, but instead gave the ancient witches another result.

“If your path is prosperous, you will possess a primordial spirit that can know where you are and what kind of power is invading you.

You can also use the power of karmic fire to increase your cultivation like the old ancestor of the Styx! "

Furukawa did not fail to provide a solution.

After all, there are people like the Old Ancestor of the Styx who were born in filth in the ancient times. Turning the filth of the world into their own use is like recreating life.

He even created the Asura clan in such a filthy place as the Netherworld Blood River. His perseverance is truly commendable.

"Well... let's discuss how to promote the integration of humans and wizards!"

The ancient witches looked at each other, saw the helplessness in each other's eyes, and immediately chose the fusion of humans and witches.

"Don't worry. The human race has just recovered from the turmoil and is in urgent need of assistance. Now is the time for my Wu clan to show kindness!"

As soon as Guchuan finished speaking, the ancient witches spoke impatiently.

"Okay, then we brothers will go help the human race now!"

"Speaking of which, the human race is also pitiful. First, they were abandoned by the Holy Mother, and then they suffered the disaster of the demon race!"

"Even a witch like me, with a heart of stone, can't help but want to help after seeing the plight of the human race. Sigh..."

However, Guchuan stopped the ancient witches.

"Helping the human race doesn't mean you have to help them proactively, but you have to make them beg for help. Only in this way can the human race understand who is good and who is bad in this world!"

At this moment, a cry for help came from outside the Witch Clan.

"Saint Master, I beg you to come out and save the human race!"