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

"Oh? Great Witch Furukawa, what have you come up with?"

Guchuan's sudden words rekindled hope in Dijiang, who was already disappointed.

He looked at Furukawa, the young man who had given him so many surprises, hoping that he could still create a miracle this time.

Gu Chuan did not answer immediately, but looked at Di Jiang and asked:

"Ancestral Wu Dijiang, my Wu clan is born with the ability to absorb blood evil energy. We have an ability to withstand blood evil energy far beyond other races. In fact, the more blood evil energy we absorb, the stronger we become, correct?"

Hearing what Guchuan said, Dijiang frowned slightly. What Guchuan said were common sense that had already spread throughout the prehistoric world. She didn't understand why Guchuan asked this.

However, considering Chu Feng's previous impressive record, Di Jiang still patiently explained:

"That's right, but as I said before, if the Wu Clan absorbs too much blood evil energy in a short period of time, they will go crazy."

"Judging from the current rate at which the evil energy is growing between heaven and earth, even if we do nothing, the speed at which the witch clan absorbs it will not be able to keep up with the rate of growth."

The meaning of Di Jiang's words was very clear. It would not work to rely on the witch clan to absorb the evil spirit to solve the growing evil spirit between heaven and earth.

Unexpectedly, Furukawa smiled and shook his head, saying:

"Dijiang Ancestral Witch, if a living witch absorbs too much blood evil energy, they will go crazy. What about the corpses of the witches? Will the corpses also go crazy?"

When these words were spoken, Di Jiang was shocked. He had heard of Guchuan's reputation as a poisonous scholar before. At that time, he thought that when two armies were fighting, it would not be a bad idea to use ruthless strategies.

But now it seems that he still underestimated the viciousness of Furukawa's plan.

This guy actually planned to carry out his plan on the corpse of the witch warrior!

"No! After our warriors die, they must return to the blood pool of the Ancestral Witch Temple to be reborn. If their corpses absorb the bloody evil energy and are then thrown into the blood pool, it will pollute the pool and the only thing that will be reborn is a bloodthirsty monster."

Dijiang decisively rejected Guchuan's proposal.

The witch clan is different from the demon clan and other races. Although they have reproductive capacity, due to their Pangu bloodline, their individual combat power far exceeds that of their peers, but their reproductive capacity is very weak.

At present, the main means of increasing the population of the entire witch clan is to convert new witches into blood pools built by the ancestors of the witch clan using their own blood and essence.

But the blood and essence of the ancient witches are limited after all. Therefore, the bodies of the witch warriors need to be thrown back into the blood pool after their death to make up for the consumption.

In addition, the demon tribe is watching closely, so fighting is inevitable.

If Guchuan's plan goes according to plan, then in a few tens of thousands of years at most, there will be no one left in the witch clan except the great witch and the ancestor witch.

This is digging up the roots of the witch clan!

Thinking of this, Di Jiang looked at Gu Chuan, sighed, and said:

"Great Wu Guchuan, your plan is too radical. You should go back and calm down."

Hearing this, Furukawa shook his head and explained:

"Ancestral Witch Emperor Jiang, there are two sides to every coin. On the bright side, the bodies of the Witch Clan warriors buried in the earth veins will absorb the blood evil energy. Under the influence of the blood evil energy, they will also develop spiritual intelligence. There have been examples of this in the Sea of ​​Blood."

"In this case, what's the difference between my Wu clan warriors and resurrected ones? My Wu clan doesn't have a soul, it only depends on bloodline."

"Reincarnation in the blood pool will eventually cause losses. If the corpses can be resurrected directly, the energy saved in the blood pool can be used to give birth to more witches."

"Not to mention, those resurrected Wu Clan warriors will only become more powerful."

Furukawa talked eloquently, trying to persuade Dijiang.

After listening to Guchuan's words, Dijiang fell into deep thought.

If what Guchuan said was true, then this plan would bring more population and many more powerful warriors to the Wu tribe.

Why is it that the Witch Clan, despite having such strong individual combat power, can only be in a stalemate with the Demon Clan?

Isn't it because of the small population?

With the increasing population, Di Jiang believed that this ancient world would eventually be ruled by the Wu clan.

Thinking of this, Di Jiang looked at Gu Chuan and said:

"This matter is of great importance. I have no right to decide it alone. I should ask the other Ancestral Witches for their opinions."

As Dijiang spoke, his true form was revealed.

Like a yellow bag, red as cinnabar fire, six legs and four wings, solid and faceless, the ancestor of space and speed.

The next moment, an extremely powerful thought spread in all directions with the Ancestral Witch Hall as its center.

Furukawa was the closest and felt the idea most clearly.

In the face of this powerful will, Furukawa felt like a weak child, powerless to resist.

"Is this the power of the top boss in the prehistoric world? This is the ancestor witch who hasn't cultivated his primordial spirit."

"If it were one of those great masters who specializes in cultivating the primordial spirit, such as Taiqing Laozi, who is famous for transforming the Three Pure Ones into one, my body as a great wizard would probably shatter in an instant before his spiritual consciousness."

Furukawa thought silently in his heart.

At this time, the only saint was Hongjun. Below Hongjun, there were Donghuang Taiyi, Dijun, Sanqing, Minghe, Zhenyuanzi, Zhunti Jieyin, and they were not much worse than Dijiang.

Later, the six saints returned to their positions, and even someone as powerful as the Ancestral Witch was just meat on the chopping board.

"This vast wilderness, the water is really deep."

Guchuan sighed silently in his heart. If possible, he really didn't want to travel to a world like Honghuang, where there were too many strong people.

If they were disciples of Taiqing or Yuanshi, it would be fine, but they happened to be from the Wu clan.

Furukawa could only try his best to take a gamble.

"In the face of a great catastrophe, I may not necessarily lose. As long as I can defeat the heavens by even a little, this journey will not be in vain."

Guchuan looked up at the window on the top of the hall, his gaze directed all the way to Tianwaitian, where a corner of the Zixiao Palace was faintly visible.

At this moment, eleven equally powerful thoughts came from the void and descended here.

"Brother, what do you want from us?"

"Huh? Why is there a little guy here?"

"This guy seems to be Furukawa, who has become very famous in the clan recently. I heard that this guy has vicious strategies and extraordinary wisdom. He is very interesting."

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The thoughts of the ancient witches were constantly colliding and communicating with each other, and they laughed from time to time, not treating Guchuan as an outsider at all.

At this time, Di Jiang said:

"Brothers and sisters, regarding the matter of evil spirits, Great Witch Guchuan has found a solution."

As soon as these words were spoken, the ancient witches who were originally chatting stopped talking instantly.

"Boy, is what the Emperor Jiang Zuwu said true?"

A majestic voice sounded.

Gu Chuan was very familiar with this voice. It was the voice of the ancestor witch Zhu Jiuyin, who possessed the power of time. In terms of strength or status, he was not much worse than Di Jiang in the witch clan.

"Return to the Candle Nine Yin Ancestor Witch, there is indeed a way."

Guchuan raised his hand and saluted, then repeated what he had just said to Dijiang.

After a moment, Furukawa smiled and asked:

"What do you think, fellow ancestor witches?"

The ancient witches did not answer immediately, but from time to time there were quarrels in the air. It was obvious that they had big disagreements.

After a long time, the quarrel in the air gradually stopped.

Zhu Jiuyin's voice sounded again:

"You can try it first. If it really works, you can promote it to the whole clan."

After saying this, the thoughts of the ancient witches dissipated.

However, Guchuan showed a smile on his face. By convincing the ancestor witch, his plan was almost complete.

"I wonder what the reward will be after completing the task. If it's a ray of Hongmeng purple energy, that would be perfect."

While thinking about this, Guchuan teleported out of the Ancestral Witch Hall. He was going to gather people and start working.