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

Not long after, Tianqi, Dijiang, and the others returned with the rich rewards from their journey to the Sun Star.

We returned to the Pangu Hall on Buzhou Mountain.

The Ancestral Witches who remained at home sensed the presence of Tianqi and the others.

In the blink of an eye, they surrounded the four of them with expectant eyes.

Zhu Rong was rather impatient, and she asked in a loud voice.

"Haha, thirteenth brother, how is it?"

Wouldn't it be even funnier on set?

I watched the demon race establish itself outside the Pangu Palace.

"So little merit fell from the sky, I almost died laughing!"

"Only the emergence of the Heavenly Court helped them save some face."

Otherwise, the demon race would surely become a laughing stock in the prehistoric world.

Hahaha!"

"By the way, thirteenth brother, I heard that Dijun invited you to visit the Fusang Tree on the Sun Star."

"Is nothing wrong?"

Gonggong, the ancestral witch, also asked a rare question.

The other ancestral witches also pricked up their ears, ignoring the ancestral witch Zhurong, who had already had enough of laughing!

Although they looked down on the demon race, they were still somewhat curious about the Sun Star and the Fusang Tree.

Tianqi chuckled and looked at the two of them, saying:

"Brothers, you're overthinking it! With Brother Dijiang, plus Houtu and Sister Xuanming,..."

What could possibly happen? Where in this vast wilderness can't we go?!

Tianqi was afraid that the ancestral witches wouldn't believe him.

He smugly pounded his chest to show he was unharmed.

Then he vividly described the scene of the sun star and the magnificence of the Fusang tree.

Of course, the main point was still to highlight and explain it.

Di Jun and Tai Yi's forced smiles and their ridiculous, face-saving demeanor were quite comical.

This caused the ancestral witches to burst into laughter.

The ancestral witches all regretted not being able to attend the ceremony.

I missed something so funny!

Listening intently, Gonggong slapped his thigh and said:

"That felt great, so great!"

They deserve to be humiliated.

"Why establish a clan when you have nothing better to do? It's interfering with my eating roasted monsters!"

After the ancestral witches finished laughing, Tianqi looked at them, winked, and said with a smile:

"Don't you brothers think it's a pity?"

My younger brother visited the Sun Star this time and brought back some local specialties!

As he spoke, he proudly pulled out the hibiscus branch that still exuded warmth and boundless vitality.

The instant the branches appeared, incomparably pure innate wood essence and solar fire essence spread out.

This instantly invigorated all the Ancestral Witches, especially Jumang!

"Brother Jumang, what is this?"

He showed the branch to the ancestral witches to admire.

Tianqi then handed the branch towards the direction where the Ancestral Witch Jumang was.

Jumang's eyes were also gleaming at this moment.

Although he had not yet been freed from the evil influence by Apocalypse's little axe.

But he already possessed immeasurable merit to protect the altar, and later obtained the position of the Wood God.

In addition, the laws instinctively have an extraordinary sensitivity to the ultimate spiritual roots of plants.

The tree branch held just as appeal for him as a roasted monster.

His eyes widened, and his breathing became a little rapid.

They carefully received the branch, as if holding the most precious treasure in the world.

Gently stroking,

The residual power on the tree branch did not cause any harm to the Ancestral Witch Jumang.

This is what it means for professionals to do professional work!

"This is a branch from the original source of the Fusang Divine Tree?! Such pure Jia wood essence!"

At this moment, Jumang, the Ancestral Witch, was as gentle as water, completely unlike a typical Ancestral Witch.

He said excitedly:

"Thirteenth Brother! How did you get this?"

"Emperor Jun and Taiyi actually gave you this thing?"

"Could it be that you guys beat them into submission?"

Did they force their way in?!

Apocalypse proudly raised his chin and said:

"With your brother on my side, what can't I accomplish?"

Why resort to violence? I'll use a little trick...

They would use a peace treaty between the Lich and Demon races that they could not refuse, for a thousand years.

In return, we got this treasure!

This is specially for you, brother, to comprehend the Great Dao!

After hearing this, the Ancestral Witch Jumang was so moved that he didn't know how to describe it.

Looking at Apocalypse, his eyes welled up with tears.

Of course, that's assuming the Ancestral Witch can shed tears!

"Thirteenth brother! What am I supposed to say?"

This is too precious! Brother, please accept it with pleasure!

"We're all brothers, no need to be so polite!"

If I get bullied when I go out in the future, my older brothers can protect me!

After Tianqi finished speaking, he waved his hand and then said mysteriously:

"Dear brothers and sisters, I have some good news to share!"

With a thought, he communicated with the witch realm and retrieved the black stone.

When his younger brother took out a broken stone, the ancestral witch was taken aback.

I don't understand what Apocalypse is trying to do.

Even Dijiang and the others were somewhat puzzled. On the Sun Star, they had only provided cover for Tianqi.

It's unclear what good thing he did.

Seeing that the ancestral witches were puzzled, Tianqi summoned his small axe and said:

"Dinner's ready! Dinner's ready!"

Today we're having a buffet; the portions are huge and you can eat your fill.

The little axe flew up above the black rock and gently chopped downwards.

The fist-sized rock was split in two, and a familiar little black dot appeared in the small hole in the middle!

As soon as Little Blackie appeared, he was 'eaten' by Little Axe.

Then the little axe flew back to Tianqi's brow and fell silent.

Apocalypse was somewhat bewildered by this scene.

He had hoped that this huge pile would be enough for Little Axe to eat his fill.

So even if you kill all your brothers, there will still be plenty left.

Who would have thought that such a large lump was actually a product of 'technology'?

There's not much real stuff!

Apocalypse awkwardly touched his brow and said:

"I take back what I said earlier! Okay, I'll just have this little bit!"

"Never mind, we'll just have to make do."

"Even a single axe blow is still a single axe blow!"

Then Tianqi addressed his brothers, who were still waiting for him to speak:

"As everyone saw, this trip out..."

Besides obtaining hibiscus tree branches

By sheer coincidence, my little axe got some benefits again.

"Once it's digested and absorbed, it can then be used to remove the evil influence from one of my elder brothers!"

Upon hearing this, the gazes of all the Ancestral Witches instantly became incredibly fervent.

They all turned to look at Apocalypse, hoping that this time Apocalypse would choose them.

Even Jumang, the ancestral witch who was holding a branch of the Fusang tree, was no exception.

Having learned from his previous experience, Tianqi no longer held back in his politeness towards the Ancestral Witches.

His gaze swept over the crowd.

Finally, their gaze fell upon Jumang, the ancestral witch, who was still clinging to the tree branch.

The Ancestral Witches turned their gaze to Jumang, immediately understanding the situation, and had no objections.

I'm just hoping it'll be my turn next time!

Apocalypse had his reasons for making this choice:

First, having just given his elder brother the Fusang branch, it's the perfect time to strike while the iron is hot and let Jumang comprehend it in a state of spiritual clarity; the effect will definitely be even better.

Secondly, Jumang, the ancestral witch, governs life force; if one can gain wisdom...

It has many benefits, such as cultivating spiritual roots and optimizing the living environment of the race.

To reduce conflict with the demon race, ecological environment construction is essential!

Furthermore, Apocalypse plans to plant the sun in the witch realm.

We'll have to rely on Brother Jumang to make it happen!

After all, he only knows how to grow rice, corn, and potatoes.

At most, we'd grow some vegetables we usually eat at home; we'd never grow hibiscus branches!

Those are the ten innate spiritual roots!

This demonstrates the immense strategic value of Jumang, the ancestral shaman, for future development!

Having decided on his choice, Tianqi smiled and addressed the crowd:

"In a few days, once my little axe has finished absorbing Little Blackie..."

I also need to trouble my brothers to lend me a hand in clearing away the evil energy interfering with Brother Jumang.

"Thirteenth brother, there's no need to be so polite. These past few days, your brothers have been spending time around the Pangu Temple."

When the time comes, send a message to your brothers.

"It's just a matter of a single axe blow to determine who's superior or inferior!"