Divine Reverence

Chapter 390 The Witch Goddess
"How is this possible!" The green girl couldn't believe her ears, and felt that the words of the witch goddess were like Tianfang Yetan, which was unimaginable and unacceptable.

"This world was originally a complete whole, but because of the great war between the two Lich clans tens of millions of years ago, the entire Great Desolation was divided into nine parts. In the end, the two groups of Lich's tricks destroyed five parts, and finally Dongsheng Shenzhou was left. , Nanfangbuzhou, Xiniuhezhou, and Beijuluzhou. The remaining five are scattered and collectively called overseas thirteen islands, that is, ten continents and three islands. At the end of the witch tribe, only the great witch Chiyou is left, and the back soil incarnates in the six realms of reincarnation. After Pangu came out Sanqing, Houyi, Xingtian, Kuafu, and Chiyou, four ancestor witches. It can be said that they appeared earlier than Hongjun. First there were two clans of liches, and then there was Hongjun who preached three times, united for 6000 years, and then divided into seven holy positions."

The green girl was dumbfounded when she heard it. She has been accompanied by books since she was a child. She lived alone in the mountains, but she read countless books.

In many books, only the word "prehistoric era" is mentioned, but there is very little introduction, and it is always replaced by one stroke. The information left is very little, which can be said to be completely vague.The prehistoric world has always been a mysterious world in her heart, and that world is so far away from her!Full of dreams and feelings of nothingness, it seems that it will always be a world that people can never touch!
"No matter how brilliant our Wu Clan used to be and how powerful our bloodline was, it still fell in the end, and the power of Pangu's bloodline in the Wu Clan is getting rarer and rarer! I have made countless efforts, but I still use it It ended in failure. The divine art of our witch clan is unparalleled in the world, but it is wrong to call it witchcraft by the outside world. You are the Pangu bloodline of my witch clan. The magic of the witch clan passed on to you."

"Then why don't you realize your wish yourself?" the girl in green asked.If it was her, she would definitely try her best to pursue what she wanted.She knew since she was a child that only by working hard can she get what she wants.

"Hehe, what you see of me is just a remnant of my former self, or a wisp of divine consciousness. I have been dead for thousands of years. If it weren't for this remnant of mine stored here In the blood jade, I'm afraid you won't see me." The woman's voice was filled with a faint look.

"Then how are you, how are you?" The green-clothed girl wanted to ask how she died, but felt that it was impolite to ask such words.

"Thousands of years have changed dramatically, the world has been destroyed, everything is dead and silent, and the sea was once hard to hold water!" The woman smiled, and a desolate look appeared on her face.

"Hehe, I don't have much time. Thousands of years have passed, and my remnant soul is getting weaker and weaker. I'd better hurry up!" The woman seemed to be reminding herself, and she seemed to be telling the girl in green.

"I pass on the position of the goddess to you in the name of the goddess of the witch clan. The blood jade wish is the token of my goddess of the witch clan. If you see the blood jade wish, if you see the goddess, I hope you can fully activate the power of Pangu's blood and achieve success." Carry forward the power of my witch clan's ancestral witch, and let the witch clan pass on!" The woman's face suddenly showed a look of desolation.

"What's your name?"

"My name is Ling'er!" The green-clothed girl raised her beautiful face, tears welled up in her eyes, she really admired this witch goddess, she was really great.

"Ling'er, kneel down and drip your blood on the blood jade. The blood jade absorbs your blood, and you will be the next goddess of the witch clan!"

Ling'er flicked her finger lightly, and blood dripped from her finger onto the blood jade.The blood jade absorbed Ling'er's blood, and a blood-like halo appeared, and the halos enveloped her and the witch goddesses.

"Hehe, I'm not mistaken. The concentration of Pangu's blood in your body is very high. In addition to passing on the magical arts of the witch clan to you, I will also inject all of my thousands of years of Taoism skills into your body. Help you activate the Pangu blood in your body as soon as possible!" Seeing that Ling'er changed the blood jade with just a drop of blood, the goddess of the witch clan was very happy.

"No, you can't do this. Please go back to the blood jade to keep healthy. In the future, when I have the ability, I can help you recover your body and remnant soul!" Ling'er clenched her fists. Parents, a person grows up, but the kindness in nature has not changed.

"Ling'er, do you know how much effort you will have to put in to do this? Once my skill is passed on to you, you will be able to obtain incomparably powerful power in at least half of the time!" The woman looked at Ling'er There was another look of relief in his eyes.

"I'm not afraid. I grew up alone since I was a child. Everything depends on myself. Only by working hard can I get what I want. No matter how hard it is, Ling'er will persevere!" Ling'er nodded firmly.

"Good boy! Unfortunately, I can't wait for that day! My remnant soul is getting weaker and weaker! I'm afraid it really won't work!" The witch goddess shook her head.

"Then tell me, is there anything that can save you?" Ling'er blinked her big eyes.

"If there is a sacred object that is helpful to the soul, it may be possible to continue the power of my remnant soul!" The witch goddess said after thinking about it.

"Hmm, a holy object that is good for the soul?" Ling'er lowered her head and thought.

"Do you think this is okay?" Ling'er flipped her small crystal white hand, and a very ordinary stone appeared in her palm.

"What? How did you have this?" The witch goddess exclaimed when she saw this ordinary stone.

"Is this useful?" Ling'er didn't answer her question, but asked the goddess of the witch clan anxiously.

"This should be useful!" The witch goddess nodded, calming down her excitement.

"Really? That's great. I didn't expect that the stone my elder brother gave me back then would be so useful!" The stone in Ling'er's hand was the one that Hui Lin discovered back then with the Nine-turn Soul Grass.

"Ling'er, why do you have this?" The witch goddess asked Ling'er.

"It was given to me by my elder brother. He was afraid that something would happen to me, so he specially gave me a piece!" Ling'er touched the unremarkable stone in his hand.

"Ling'er, do you know? This kind of stone can only be found in one place! That is Duowen Tianwang Tian among the Four Heavenly Kings. There is a tall gray mountain there, and this kind of holy stone is produced there. There is a strange fairy grass called Nine Turns Back Soul Grass that grows in the holy stone, only one person has a breath, and if he eats this grass, he can gain life again, are you really willing to give it to me?" The witch goddess looked at Ling'er.

"I am willing, the big deal is, when I see my elder brother later, I'd better ask him for another piece!" Ling'er spoke loudly in front of her, while the one behind her muttered in a low voice.

"Okay, with this sacred stone and the nine-turn soul-returning grass, I can keep my remnant soul for a while! However, I will pass on the magic to you first, and you will seal my remnant soul in this way." In this holy stone, with the help of this fairy grass, my remnant soul can recover a little bit more!"

"I forgot to tell you, my name is Concubine Luo!" The goddess of the witch tribe smiled, she was as gorgeous as a hundred flowers blooming, she is an extremely beautiful woman, different from Ling'er's beauty, she is a noble and elegant , very holy.Ling'er, on the other hand, had a sense of innocence.

"She really looks like the goddess Luoshen back then!" Ling'er thought of the Luoshen Fu, and for some reason suddenly had such an idea.

"Ling'er, give me a drop of your blood!" The witch goddess Luo Fei said to Ling'er.

With a wave of Ling'er's hand, a red light shot out from her fingertips, and a drop of blood quietly floated in front of Luo Fei, the witch goddess.

Luo Feiyu lightly moved her hand, and a black-golden brilliance shot out from her body, blending with Ling'er's drop of blood.

Surprisingly, the drop of blood trembled slightly as if alive, and the black gold brilliance formed a small black gold ball.As soon as the two met, the drop of blood suddenly surged up, swallowing the small black-gold light ball.

Visible to the naked eye, in the bright red blood drop, there is a very small black gold light ball, and the small black light ball is also vibrating slightly, as if it wants to break the blood drop and fly out, but every time It was blocked by the blood drop again.

"Did you see that your blood has magical power, that little black and golden ball of light has a small part of my spiritual imprint, and part of it contains the inheritance of the magic arts of the witch clan!" The goddess of the witch clan looked at Ling'er , a smile overflowed on her face.After many years, the Wu Clan finally had the power of the Pangu Clan's blood again. If the little girl in front of him could activate the Pan Gu Clan's blood, then the revitalization of the Wu Clan would no longer be a dream.

Ling'er also stared at this miraculous scene with a pair of big eyes.

"Ling'er, take back this drop of blood!".

Ling'er followed her words, and waved her hand, and the blood drop containing the black-gold light ball flew back into Ling'er's palm in mid-air, the blood drop jumped slightly, and entered her body, the blood drop entered her blood inside.

"Boom!" The little drop of blood melted.The small black and golden ball of light also burst, and the information inside flooded into her Tianlinghai like a tide, and a large amount of information also appeared in her consciousness.

The magic of the Wu tribe comes from the tribe of Emperor Shun. The people of Wuxian Kingdom have green snakes in their right hands and red dragons in their left hands. They are located in the wilderness. Wuxie and Wuluo are called ten witches.Witchcraft can be divided into black witchcraft and white witchcraft.

In ancient times, women who performed spells were called witches, and men were called scorpions.Witchcraft uses and manipulates certain superhuman powers to affect human life or natural events through certain ritual performances to meet certain purposes.Ritual performances of witchcraft often take the form of symbolic song and dance, and use certain objects and spells believed to be magically endowed with witchcraft.

Spiritualism is the use of witchcraft to bring back lost souls.To put the soul back into someone's body.

Cursing it is to use the magic power of language to achieve the purpose of harming the other party.The most common form is face-to-face cursing, a bad death, a thousand cuts, and so on.More is to achieve the purpose of witchcraft by cursing the other party's name.

Ling'er couldn't wait for God'er to come, these witch clan's magical arts are really unpredictable, and they are extremely harmful.And it is very large and mysterious, and there are some extremely cumbersome ancient spells.

(End of this chapter)