Honghuang: Oh no, the Witch Clan Chief has lost his mind!

Hearing his brothers' praise, Tianqi smiled modestly and said:

"Brothers, please don't praise me too much, or I'll get too cocky!"

After exchanging pleasantries with the ancestral witches, Tianqi went to the blood pool to recover his condition.

Accustomed to the image of muscular men

It's definitely not something I'm used to being suddenly sucked into a greyhound state.

Tianqi sat down beside the blood pool, circulating his witchcraft and the laws of power.

The vital energy within the blood pool surged into Tianqi's body as if offering itself as a favor.

It quickly repaired and replenished the deficiencies in his body.

The body's repair process is largely automatic and doesn't require much attention from Apocalypse.

He then began to think about the future development direction of the Wu tribe.

Hongjun is about to give his second sermon, which signals that the great calamity of the Lich King is not far off.

Although the Ancestral Witches are no longer fighting and killing everywhere and getting entangled in karma as they did on the original route...

The number of members in the Wu tribe is even smaller due to family planning policies, with only twenty-six individuals remaining. Even including the unborn gourd children, the total is only thirty-three.

The target has been narrowed down to the extreme!

Moreover, the ancestral witches, under the guidance of Tianqi, gained immeasurable merit.

It is likely that there will be some changes during this great calamity.

However, given the overwhelming circumstances, Apocalypse did not believe that achieving this much would avert the Great Calamity.

Achieving true freedom and ease is, after all, just as true freedom is relative!

Thinking about all this, an idea suddenly popped into Tianqi's mind:

Let the Wu tribe establish itself ahead of schedule!

As the saying goes, if the name is not correct, the words will not be proper; if the words are not proper, things will not be accomplished.

In the primordial world, one's origins, status, and fortune are highly valued.

Originally, Tianqi proposed that the Ancestral Witches practice family planning.

The idea is to reduce the number of witches and the amount of karma involved.

But one thing is one thing, and the cause and effect can be minimized.

But the opportunity and fortune that enabled the Wu clan to establish itself cannot be lost!

In general:

You can't give me bad stuff, but you can't withhold good stuff from me!

Having made up his mind, Apocalypse decided to first restore his own condition.

After that, he discussed with his brothers the implementation of the clan establishment project.

......

As time passed, and after an unknown period of time, Tianqi's physical depletion was finally replenished.

A handsome, red-haired, muscular man reappears inside the Pangu Palace.

On this day, apart from the ancestral witch Dijiang, who was in seclusion somewhere, none of the other beings were present.

The other ancestral witches gathered in the Pangu Palace, a rare occurrence.

Seeing that everyone was present, Tianqi didn't need to call for help himself.

He then used his divine sense to summon the great shamans back as well.

Seeing the puzzled looks on everyone's faces, Tianqi spoke solemnly:

"Dear brothers and sisters, esteemed shamans..."

Although we are powerful in the primordial world,

It was formed from the essence and blood of the father god Pangu, and its origin is incomparably noble.

But over all these years

Of all the myriad beings in the primordial world, the most powerful being the dragon, phoenix, and qilin races,

Once dominated the world,

Although it eventually declined, it had its moment of glory!

He paused, then, seeing the bewildered expressions on the faces of the ancestral witches and great witches, continued:

"But we! Although we call ourselves the Witch Clan, we are nothing but a pile of sand, all name and no substance,"

"I have never formally declared it to Heaven and Earth, nor have I gathered the clan's destiny that belongs to the true lineage of Pangu!"

"If this continues, I'm worried that some criminals will impersonate our Pangu lineage and steal our fortune!"

Then in future competition, they will definitely be at a disadvantage!

Upon hearing this, the expressions of all the ancestral witches and great witches became solemn.

Although they couldn't understand what Apocalypse specifically wanted to do!

He had not cultivated his primordial spirit and knew little about the concept of fortune.

But there was one thing they understood.

"There will be people vying with them for the title of authentic Pangu."

This situation is intolerable! It makes them very unhappy!

They all suddenly became a little excited!

"Thirteenth brother, what do you mean?"

Houtu asked softly. Having cultivated her primordial spirit, her sensitivity to destiny was slightly stronger than others.

I vaguely understand what Apocalypse wants to say.

And they also don't want to give up this title!

"In order to defend the name of our authentic Pangu lineage, I propose..."

Apocalypse's voice suddenly rose, filled with utmost solemnity and determination.

"We, the people of the Wu tribe..."

Based on the Pangu Temple and relying on the bloodline of the Father God, we proclaim the Great Way of Heaven and Earth.

Establish my eternal 'Witch Clan'!

"We, the thirteen Ancestral Witches, are all ancestors of the Witch Clan!"

All those who possess our bloodline, such as the Great Shaman, can be considered children of the Shaman Clan!

In the primordial world, all those who revered Pangu and worshipped the Father God,

All may join my witch clan!

May this supreme fortune protect the Witch Clan for eternity!

After Tianqi finished speaking with great momentum,

Looking at the group of witches before him, he blinked and asked:

What do you all think of my suggestion?

"Establishing a clan? Has Thirteenth Brother deduced something new this time?"

Zhu Jiuyin's Eye of Time flickered, seemingly weighing the pros and cons.

But nothing came of it!

I agree.

Although I don't know how much benefit there is in establishing a clan.

But the title of the true descendant of Pangu must belong to our Wu tribe.

All the other mixed bloodlines don't count!

Zhu Rong slapped his thigh and said with great confidence.

"That's exactly the point! Other mixed bloodlines are nothing!"

Gonggong agreed with Zhurong's words and continued.

The other ancestral witches also nodded in agreement, agreeing with the matter.

This concerns the reputation and future of the Wu tribe; we must get it done!

"Not only that,"

Tianqi changed the subject, turning his gaze to the innate gourd vine halfway up Buzhou Mountain.

"Brothers, do you remember the Heavenly Gourd Vine that I subdued before?!"

Those gourds have a connection with my witch clan.

The seven gourds had already developed sentience and were nurtured by the essence and blood of their elder brothers.

You can also be considered a member of my witch clan!

"May we share in the fortune of our witch clan!"

The ancestral witches naturally had no objections to Tianqi's words.

After all, they are seven Calabash Brothers with limitless potential.

They are naturally considered family.

"Alright! Let's do it that way!"

With the ancestral sorcerer Dijiang absent, Zhujiuyin, representing all the ancestral sorcerers, set the policy.

"However, I think it's not too late to establish a clan after my elder brother comes out of seclusion."

Even if someone tries to cause trouble, things will be safer!

Tianqi listened to Zhujiuyin's words.

However, he didn't quite agree and immediately said:

"What you say makes sense, brother, but why don't you hear my thoughts as well?"

"What my elder brother is trying to understand may not yield results in the short term."

But if we can successfully establish the clan when the eldest brother gains enlightenment...

At that time, with the blessing of the rising fortune of my witch clan,

Brother Dijiang's comprehension progress should accelerate considerably!

After hearing Tianqi's words, the eyes of the ancestral witches lit up.

One by one, they spoke up:

"Hey, Thirteenth Brother's brain is really sharp."

Why didn't we think of that?!

"Let's do it! It'll be good to help our brother out!"

Zhu Jiuyin also found this very reasonable and asked:

"That makes sense, but how should we handle this matter of establishing a clan?"

"That's easy! I know what to do!"

Tianqi said confidently:

"We, the ancestral witches, united as one, used our ancestral witch power to invoke the blessings left by our father god."

"All that's needed is to communicate with the primordial land and proclaim the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth!"