"What race is that?"

"A race I've never seen before."

"Why do I feel like he has the blood of my witch clan in him?"

…………

Looking at the figure under the calamity in the distance, the ancient witches discussed loudly.

Di Jiang, who was standing at the front, glanced at Gu Chuan who was being baptized by the golden light of merit, and suddenly a look of enlightenment appeared on his face.

"Furukawa's plan might have succeeded!"

Di Jiang took a deep breath and spoke slowly.

When these words were spoken, the other ancient witches were suddenly shocked.

Although they were interested in the method of using evil spirits to nourish corpses that Furukawa had mentioned, they were not very confident about it.

Now it seems that Furukawa's original prediction is becoming a reality.

At this time, Guchuan had completely absorbed the golden light of merit.

With the blessing of the golden light of merit, all evil spirits were scared away and his mind was clear. If Guchuan had not wanted to prove his truth with force and gave up the method of using merit to improve his cultivation, he would probably have been the number one person under the Ancestral Witch.

But even so, with the accumulated rewards from the poisonous scheme system in the endless years before, there are not many great witches in the witch clan who can defeat Guchuan.

Kuafu, Houyi, and Xingtian.

Among all the great wizards of the wizard clan, only these three are powerful opponents that Guchuan is currently no match for.

"Greetings to all the ancestor witches."

Gu Chuan's figure flashed and appeared beside the group of ancient witches.

"Haha! Furukawa, you've really done a great service for our clan this time!"

As soon as Guchuan showed up, the always straightforward Zuwu Qiangliang came to greet him.

He is the ancestor of thunder and his favorite thing is fighting.

Among all the ancient witches, he and Zhurong have the hottest tempers and are the type that explode at the slightest provocation.

Precisely because he loves fighting the most, Qiang Liang is quite satisfied with this new witch clan member. In his opinion, they are the most perfect witch clan warriors who can fight and resist.

As the ancestor of thunder, he knew very well the power of the heavenly tribulation. An ordinary Taiyi Golden Immortal would be half-dead if hit by it.

The newly born witch in the distance didn't even tremble.

This kind of physical strength is close to that of a great wizard.

"Good job, kid!"

As Qiangliang spoke, he patted Furukawa's shoulder firmly. Black smoke instantly came out of Furukawa's shoulder, and a tingling sensation came from his shoulder.

"Qiangliang Zuwu, next time before you shoot me, please tell me first."

Guchuan looked at his burnt shoulders and was speechless. These ancient witches were too powerful.

With his current physical fitness comparable to that of a peak Daluo Jinxian, he couldn't even withstand a casual hit from someone.

But if you think about it carefully, it is normal. After all, the other party is far superior to him in both cultivation and bloodline, and he is also an ancestor witch who mainly cultivates the physical body.

After hearing what Guchuan said, Qiangliang laughed out loud:

"Boy, you can't even handle this little bit of force. If you ever go to the battlefield and meet Di Jun and the others, don't be scared to tears."

Furukawa twitched the corner of his mouth and turned his face away, deciding to simply ignore it and not be bothered.

At this moment, Di Jiang suddenly said:

"Okay, joking aside, let's talk about the new witch. Although he is still going through the tribulation, I can feel that the power in his body is not exactly the same as ours."

As soon as these words were spoken, they immediately attracted the approval of the other ancient witches.

"Big brother is right. That new witch was once a member of my tribe, but when I look at him now, I don't feel any blood connection with him at all."

"If it weren't for the faint connection between Pangu's bloodline, I would have thought he was no longer a witch."

The ancestor of the witches, Ju Mang, suddenly spoke up and pointed out the problems of the new witch clan.

The expression of this Wood Ancestral Witch was not very good at this moment.

Seeing Ju Mang Zu Wu stand up, Zhu Rong Zu Wu also said in an impatient tone:

"With such a meager bloodline, how can one claim to be a witch? In my opinion, Gu Chuan's plan will never work."

"If we have to sacrifice the future of our tribe to protect this wilderness, then forget it. Without the witch tribe's wilderness, what use is there?"

As soon as Zhu Rong finished speaking, Hou Tu Zu Wu stood up and said:

"Since they have Pangu bloodline, they must be of the Wu clan. Even if this bloodline is rare, why did Emperor Jun of the demon clan use the Golden Crow bloodline to divide the demon clan?"

"I've heard that in Emperor Jun's eyes, any bird or beast can be called a demon."

"It is precisely because of Di Jun's courage that the demon race has been able to thrive to this day. My witch clan is still arguing about how pure the blood of a witch must be to be considered a witch. Isn't this ridiculous?"

But soon, several ancient witches stood up to oppose or support.

For a while, the scene was in an uproar.

Although the ancient witches are all quasi-saints, they dare not be careless about this matter which involves the survival of the race.

Dijiang looked around and found that among the people who stayed out of the matter, the only one present was Guchuan, who was recovering from the slap from Qiangliang just now.

There was also an ancestor witch who was looking with interest at the new witch clan in the distance who was about to finish their tribulation.

"Shebishi, do you have any ideas?

Dijiang suddenly spoke, interrupting the quarrel of the ancient witches, and Guchuan slowly opened his eyes.

He looked at the ancestor witch Shebisi, who mastered the laws of poison and seemed to have seen through the secrets of the new witch clan that had been resurrected because of the evil spirit.

"Can you guess what kind of monster my method has cultivated?"

Guchuan looked at the Shebishizuwu in front of him and said silently in his heart.

At this time, under the urging of the ancient witches, Shebi Shi said:

"Regardless of whether this newborn is a member of the witch clan or not, I'm very interested in the poison in his body."

"This poison is made by combining the evil spirit unique to my witch clan. It seems to have some kind of assimilation effect, causing the poisoned creature to gradually turn into the state of that little guy, bloodthirsty and crazy."

At the end of his speech, Shebisi's eyes were full of amazement. He had seen many contagious poisons, but this was the first time he had seen a poison that could assimilate and change races.

This kid Furukawa really gave me a surprise.

Shebishi suddenly thought of it.

Then, he turned to look at Furukawa and asked:

"Boy, this newborn can be considered a branch of the witch clan, but it can't be considered a pure-blooded witch clan."

"Furthermore, the power within him seems slightly different from that of the Wu Clan. They appeared in this world because of you. How much do you know about them? Do you even know their names?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the ancient witches all looked at Guchuan, wanting to hear what Guchuan had to say.

After hearing what Shebisi said, Guchuan smiled and said:

"Strictly speaking, they are not considered pure-blooded witches, but they are of the same blood and blood as the witches. They are definitely a great help to our witch clan."

"As for the name... After the death of a witch, their body becomes extremely stiff. This new witch is also like this. Why not call them zombies, which means a stiff corpse? What do you think, fellow witch ancestors?"

Hearing Gu Chuan's words, the ancient witches looked at each other, nodded in unison, and said:

"Okay, let's call it zombie!"

As the ancient witches finished their words, a muffled thunder suddenly sounded in the sky. The way of heaven acknowledged the existence of the zombie clan. Because of the recognition of the ancient witches, from then on, the zombie clan was connected with the witch clan's destiny.

At this moment, the first zombie who had completed his tribulation also sensed the mysterious feedback from the Heavenly Dao. Without even bothering to tidy up his clothes, he quickly flew in front of Gu Chuan, knelt down and said:

"My child has successfully transcended the tribulation. Please, Father God, grant me a name!"

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