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8 The Desire of the Ancestors of Sorcery

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The Dragon, Phoenix, and Kylin were the memories of the Ancestors of Sorcery.

After Pangu created the world

The Ancestral Dragon, the Primordial Phoenix, and the Origin Kylin were the first batch of creatures in the Untainted Land. They had transformed earlier than the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery.

They had once produced an endless number of clansmen, claiming to be ten billion.

The three races controlled the sky, the sea, and the earth. They were the most powerful. The Sorcerer Tribe did not dare to say that they could compare to them.

But after the Dragon Han Great Tribulation, the three clans had already disappeared from the Wilderness, leaving behind only a few branch bloodlines that were struggling to survive!

"Brothers, why don't you think about why the three clans fought back then?”

" It's all because of the competition for resources. When the plundering reaches its peak, war will break out. The Catastrophe of Heaven and Earth, do you really think that those twelve muscular monsters who only know how to fight can lead the Sorcerer Tribe to successfully escape the Catastrophe?”

"Moreover, there are the Heavenly Dao and the Saints scheming behind the scenes!”

"Muscle monster? Twelve?"

The Ancestors of Sorcery were stunned. Who was he talking about?

Immediately, the Ancestors of Sorcery saw Houtu covering her mouth and laughing, and Xuan Ming's depressed look.

When they realized what was going on, they were shocked…

The Ancestral Magi looked at Lin Fan with an unfriendly gaze. This guy actually dared to say that they were all muscle monsters that only knew how to fight?

The atmosphere in the hall turned hostile.

After laughing, Houtu said casually," We're all on the same side. Big Brother, don't spread Lin Fan's words. Especially not to let the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery hear it!”

"This is siding with outsiders!"

When the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery heard what her sister said, they were extremely depressed.

? But at this moment, Houtu asked," Lin Fan, why did you say that the Heavenly Dao was scheming? Could it be that the future of our Sorcerer Tribe is still being interfered with by the Heavenly Dao?”

"That's right!" Lin Fan said leisurely.

The pupils of the ten Ancestors of Sorcery immediately constricted. Even the most reckless Zhurong and Gonggong sat up straight.

? Lin Fan continued," Truth be told, every single Heaven and Earth Calamity is driven by the Heavenly Dao. The Saints are the chess pieces!”

"At the beginning of the Untainted Land, the Heavenly Dao was incomplete. In order to complete itself, the Heavenly Dao found Hongjun, one of the 3,000 Demon Gods who did not die when the Great Sage Pangu opened the sky, as its spokesperson!”

" The first prehistorical calamity they triggered was the Dragon Han Great Calamity. On the surface, the Dragon Han Great Calamity was a battle between the three races. The mastermind behind the scenes wanted to stir up the killing calamity of heaven and earth, trigger slaughter, and attempt to kill Devil Ancestor Luohou!”

"However, the true instigator of the Long Xing Great Calamity is actually Daoist Hongjun!”

"The mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind. When the Fiend Ancestor broke the Pangu seal and was about to succeed, Hongjun appeared and killed the Fiend Ancestor.”

"He's borrowing the power of saving the world to obtain monstrous merit and establish the foundation of a Saint!”

"Those three races, the so-called overlords of the three worlds, are just chess pieces for Hongjun to vindicate his Dao. The three races don't even have the right to touch Hongjun!”

"Brothers, do you think our Shaman Tribe has one?”

The Ancestors of Sorcery fell silent, including Houtu.

Lin Fan's words caused everyone to be unable to breathe. The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery wanted to retort but they could not.

It wasn't that there weren't people who wanted to question whether Lin Fan was lying. But they had lived for so long. During the Dragon Han Great Calamity, they had some vague memories.

Many things that he couldn't figure out back then were now connected by Lin Fan.

? They stared at Lin Fan and sighed. Houtu was right. This guy was a genius.

It was a great fortune for the Sorcerer Tribe to have such a son!

"Then, do you think that my Ancestral Witch is the next Tribulation Taker?" Emperor Jiang asked after a long while.”

"Then who is our opponent?"

"Demon race!"

Lin Fan said resolutely. Seeing that the Ancestral Magi didn't believe him?“

? Lin Fan laughed coldly," I know that all of you don't believe me. But I can say this. Now that the Golden Crow has appeared on the Sun Star, he should be the Demon King!”

"In the future, they will be the mortal enemies of our Sorcerer Tribe!”

"Moreover, although the Demon Race is not as good as our Sorcerer Race, their luck is rich. There should be another Saint!”

"Although our Sorcerer Tribe is invincible in the Wilderness now, these days will pass soon!”

"Big brothers, if you don't believe me, a thousand years later, Dao Ancestor Hongjun will walk around the Purple Cloud Palace and you'll know if I'm right.”

"However, you're just ordinary Voodoo Tribesmen. Forget it, let's not talk anymore. At most, our entire family will flee during the Cultivation Tribulation!”

The ten Ancestors of Sorcery had a strange expression on their faces.

? Houtu was worried." Lin Fan, is there no way for our Shaman Race to resolve this calamity?" she asked.”

? Lin Fan sighed," It's very difficult. There's almost no solution!"”

" Firstly," he said," if our Sorcerer Tribe produces two or three Saints, they might be able to resist the will of the Heavenly Dao and protect the Sorcerer Tribe, at least a portion of them!”

" But this is obviously impossible!"

"Secondly, we can immediately announce our withdrawal from the Primordial World and live in seclusion. We can also avoid the Heavenly Dao's scheme!”

" But the problem is that the Voodoo Race doesn't cultivate their primordial spirit and can't fast. They need a lot of food. We can't hide it because our people will starve to death!”

"In order to survive, we have to hunt. Because of hunting, sooner or later, we will be forced by the Heavenly Dao to walk the path of hegemony!”

"Therefore, there is no solution!"

Houtu's beautiful eyes rippled,"

" Lin Fan, if only you could inject your soul into the entire Shaman Race just like how you did to me!”

"Once we have an Immortal Soul, we can cultivate our Dao techniques. We won't have to plunder the resources of the world and participate in the struggle for hegemony.”

Lin Fan was stunned for a moment. Then, he looked at his brothers and uncles who were staring at him with eager eyes. He finally understood why these guys were sucking up to him.

"This is also a way out!”

As soon as he finished speaking, the eyes of the Ancestors of Sorcery lit up, and they instantly became bootlickers.

"But it's basically impossible!"

Lin Fan's words had sent the Ancestral Magi into a daze once again.

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