The Wonderful Way

Chapter 206 Origin of the Witch Clan

Chapter 206 Origin of the Witch Clan
"Our Wu family originated 6000 years ago."

Chu Miao thought, the earliest record of monks in this world was 5000 years ago, so the origin of the witch clan is even earlier than the second batch of monks?

"At that time, the spiritual energy in Nanfeng Continent was thin, and our witch gods got the power of nature and began to become stronger. Later, the spiritual energy gradually increased, and there were more and more monks. It was clearly the territory of the witch clan, but it was all occupied by you monks. "

"We, the Wu Clan, are the origin of this Nanfeng Continent!"

Speaking of this, the patriarch was a little angry, and looked at Chu Miao with displeasure, "You monks occupy everything, destroy nature, use this world, and don't believe in this world! Why do you believe in karma!"

"Hmph! You rely on the Nanfeng Continent for cultivation, rely on the aura of this world, and the resources of this world, but leave the gods of this world behind!"

Chu Miao frowned and said, "The patriarch thinks that the god of this world is the witch god?"

"Naturally! Our Wu Clan is the source of this world. Only with the Wu Clan can we have monks. You are just our branch."

Chu Miao naturally wouldn't say that, before the sky was angry, there was no such thing as a witch clan.

However, the origin of the witch clan is still very strange. A mortal without spiritual roots suddenly has great power, and it is not known how it came about.

"Our witch clan does not divide people into levels like you do. When we are here, we go to the witch temple to pray for power, and we will accept whatever power the witch god gives us."

"It's so??" Chu Miao was very surprised. She thought that the Wu Clan would also start practicing from a young age, but she didn't expect it to be a gift from God.

"Our shaman gods love each and every one of our clansmen, and we won't separate them into ranks like your spiritual roots. As long as you are a child of nature, you will be able to obtain the power of nature."

"The monks can get this witch power?" Chu Miao thought that no one in this place has spiritual roots, so she asked, "Since you said that monks are also a branch of the witch clan, they should be considered as children of nature."

"The monk can indeed get it." The patriarch smiled a little strangely.

"However, you have all practiced exercises that go against nature. When the witch god gives you strength, you will take back the power in your exercises, which is spiritual power."

"In the past, there were also monks who did not believe in evil and wanted to be bestowed by the gods. In the end, their spiritual power dissipated, but their divine power was not strong. In the end, they went completely crazy."

The patriarch took her for a walk all the way, and at this time he had already arrived in the tribe.

The people of the clan were still dancing to greet the gods at the place where she was fighting. At this time, the tribe was very quiet, only some old people sat at the door and bowed to the head of the clan.

"Then, your Wu Clan doesn't have the lifespan like a monk?" Seeing that those old people's lives were running low, Chu Miao couldn't help asking, "Then what can this kind of power bring to the Wu Clan?"

"Give us strength, so naturally let me contribute to Nanfeng Continent! What's the use of having so many lifespans? After we die, we will all turn into mud and return our power to the Sorcerer God."

"So, just come to this world once, possess great power, live in a corner without entering the world, and then go back silently?"

Chu Miao couldn't understand it.This witch tribe is very proud and looks down on monks, but his number and strength are limited, and he is as fanatical and irrational as superstitious towards that witch god.

The patriarch didn't think there was anything wrong with Chu Miao's words, but was rather proud.

"That's right. Why do you have to join the WTO? You monks have already occupied Nanfeng Continent, and we will have a better life here. We won't kill each other like you."

"What's more, as long as the witch god exists, our tribe can exist. You won't understand."

Chu Miao nodded, indicating that it was true, "Who is that witch god? Is he a mortal? Or did he come to this world from somewhere else?"

"The witch god is the first person to appear after the enlightenment of this world. After he had the power of nature, he began to create the tribe. Then there was the witch tribe. Later, our tribe mutated, and there were you monks."

Seeing him gossip and come back here, Chu Miao didn't ask any more questions, anyway, she would get an answer in the end: You monks are a branch of our Wu tribe.

The patriarch was still introducing the various tribes, but Chu Miao had already started to be absent-minded.

She originally thought that the Wu Clan was mysterious and powerful, but she was a little disappointed that this was the case.

The aura of the patriarch does make people feel pressure, but in the entire Wu clan, it seems that there are not many people as powerful as him.

Most of all, like those men and women who fought against her, they could always be suppressed with a little effort.

The only thing she has never seen before is the mysterious Gu technique.

However, according to the patriarch, a monk came over 70 years ago and tricked them into taking away many precious Gu worms, and now he doesn't show them to the monks.

Chu Miao still has another confusion, which is the power that Fu Qing has always been afraid of.

This is why, no matter how the patriarch is not hostile, she dare not relax completely.

If Fu Qing can be so frightened, maybe they have some hidden purpose, but she can't find it.

The two had already walked around the entire valley, except for a few tunnels where she was not allowed to enter, they had already seen all the other places.

At this time, they had already circled back to the Temple of the Witch God, and the sky was already dark.

"You live in the small building next to the Temple of the Witch God. If you figure it out and want to gain the power of the Witch God, you can go in by yourself."

After thanking the patriarch, Chu Miao went straight to the small stone house next to the main hall.

The stone house is different from the ones seen in the Lilan Tribe before. It is more exquisite and beautiful, and there are no weird patterns painted on it.

Chu Miao's spiritual sense probed it and found nothing wrong, so she stepped into it.

The inside is very simple, with only a stone bed and a stone table.

As soon as she entered here, Chu Miao heard the sound transmission of Consciousness Sea Fuqing: "I know what the power that scares me is! It's dragon's blood! It's the suppression of blood."

"There are dragons here?"

"It's not the breath of the dragon. It's the bloodline. I can't tell. In short, there are no living dragons, but the continuation of the dragon bloodline is very uncomfortable for me."

"Then you can feel it, where is the strongest?"

"It's the Temple of the Witch God. When you entered, I almost surrendered. But there is no feeling in this room for some reason."

"The witch god is really different. Do you want to go into the palace and have a look?"

"It's okay, anyway, I'm in a state of trance, you can see for yourself."

Chu Miao raised her eyebrows, she was so afraid. It seemed that the suppression of blood was beyond the comprehension of a human cultivator. His fear was different from the coercion of a high-ranking monk, it seemed to come from the heart.

Unexpectedly, the Wu Clan, which she was disappointed, would have the blood of the Dragon Clan, and the Witch Temple, so she was interested in going in and exploring it.

(End of this chapter)

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