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28 Current Situation of the Witch Tribe

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After walking for a while,

On a plain that was split in half by the river, there were countless stone houses built by the water. Among them, there were many houses built with the bones of demon beasts.

These houses could not be considered beautiful, but they had a rough sense of beauty.

"Is this the tribe of Ancestor of Sorcery Houtu?”

Gong Ping walked in the tribe and looked at everything in the Shaman Tribe. A hint of emotion appeared in his eyes.

"That's right, this is my Houtu Tribe!”

"Human Emperor Gong Ping, what do you think of my tribe?”

Houtu slightly raised her head, a smile on her face, and even a bit of pride in her eyes.

"That's right. In the tribe of Ancestor of Sorcery Houtu, there are nearly a hundred people who can be called Great Sorcerers, and nearly 100,000 Primordial Immortals!”

"Just by looking at Fellow Daoist Houtu's tribe, you can tell how powerful the entire Sorcerer Tribe is.”

"The Sorcerer Tribe is indeed worthy of being the overlord of the Primordial World! You live up to your reputation."

With his perception, Gong Ping immediately understood the situation of the entire Houtu Tribe.

There was no lack of praise for Houtu Tribe and the entire Sorcerer Tribe in his words.

He had a rough understanding of the specific strength of the Sorcerer and Demon Tribes.

Houtu stood beside Gong Ping. She didn't say anything, but the smile on her face grew brighter.

......

After a while.

A stone palace appeared in front of Gong Ping and Houtu.

Although this stone hall was not huge, it had an ancient, vast, and heavy aura.

Even without Gong Ping's perception, he could see traces of the Laws of Earth on the stone hall.

"Human Emperor, please!"

At this moment, Houtu waved her sleeves and the door of the stone palace opened.

Then, Houtu gestured for Gong Ping to go first.

"Good!"

Gong Ping looked at the stone hall in front of him. Without any hesitation, he strode forward and entered the stone hall.

Houtu looked at Gong Ping's actions with a hint of admiration in her eyes.

Without any hesitation, he walked into the stone hall.

A moment later, Gong Ping and Houtu sat facing each other.

"Human Emperor Gong Ping, the human race has only been around for tens of thousands of years, yet you've already cultivated to the Quasi-Sage realm.”

"I'm deeply impressed! It's just..."

"I don't know if I should say this, but in the past, there was a rift between the human race and the demon race. The human race and demon race suffered many casualties, and you once fought with the demon race's East Emperor Taiyi.”

"But now, you have two demons by your side?!”

"And why did you come to our Sorcerer Tribe?”

Although he had a good impression of the human race, which was close to the Dao, it was just a good impression.

Also, Houtu was curious about Gong Ping.

However, she was the Wizard Tribe's Ancestor of Sorcery, Earth. She naturally had to ask the Wizard Tribe why Gong Ping was here!

Facing Houtu's solemn and calm gaze, Gong Ping did not hesitate at all.

"Kong Xuan and the Golden Roc are not demons. Their mother is the tribe leader of the Ancient Phoenix tribe, Yuan Feng! He has the Phoenix bloodline."

"And the Phoenix clan did not submit to the demon clan!”

"As for coming to the witch clan?"

Gong Ping paused for a moment and looked at Houtu with a smile.

"I'm traveling in the Untainted Land this time in search of opportunities, but I didn't expect to come to the Wu Tribe.”

Looking at the frank Gong Ping, Houtu also nodded.

"The Human Emperor is the Lord of the Human Race, so he would not lie to me. Houtu believes what the Human Emperor said!”

After a moment of silence, Houtu's eyes showed a trace of curiosity.

"Human Emperor Gong Ping, the human race was created by Sage Nuwa. Is it really so blessed?”

"In tens of thousands of years, a peerless mighty figure like you has appeared! Leading the human race to develop like this."

Gong Ping chuckled when he heard Houtu's words.

"Does the Ancestor of Sorcery Houtu really view the human race in this way?”

Houtu stared at Gong Ping and blinked her eyes, not saying a word.

Seeing Houtu's actions, Gong Ping shook his head slightly and said.

"Ancestor of Sorcery Houtu, if you really want to say that you are blessed by the heavens, shouldn't it be your Sorcerer Tribe?”

"Ever since it was born, its combat body has been so powerful that even the Demon Tribe would find it difficult to compete with the Shaman Tribe in terms of physical strength!”

"Every Shaman has a nomological law with them. As long as they continue to comprehend the nomological law, they can increase their cultivation!”

Hearing Gong Ping's words, Houtu was slightly stunned and then retorted.

"Although our Shamans have powerful physiques, we don't have an Essence Soul. We can't understand the Heavenly Dao and can't refine Numinous Treasures! It's really unfair!"

"So this Ban can also be said to be blessed by the heavens?”

Gong Ping laughed and said to Houtu.

"If what Ancestor of Sorcery Houtu said is true, then what does the Human Race have?”

"We humans don't have the powerful bodies of the Sorcerer and Demon Tribes, and we don't have nomological laws with us. We don't have generations of inheritance either. Even if we don't cultivate, we can only live for ten thousand years!”

"In that case, in what way can our human race be said to be blessed by the heavens?”

Houtu's eyes were filled with confusion. After a long while, her eyes lit up.

"I know. It's because you humans are too fertile!”

Gong Ping was speechless.

Houtu looked at Gong Ping's speechless expression and chuckled awkwardly.

This woman was too fierce. She could even think of this? It's ridiculous that the human race can survive.

"Ancestor of Sorcery Houtu, you're right. If we humans don't have any cultivation, we can give birth to a baby in ten months.”

"Even those with cultivation won't be able to move for thousands of years like the demons!”

"Being able to give birth is indeed an advantage of our human race! There's nothing wrong with it!"

Gong Ping said calmly to Houtu.

After a slight pause, Gong Ping looked at Houtu. His expression was a little serious, which made Houtu subconsciously straighten her mind.

"Ancestor of Sorcery Houtu, do you know the difference between your Sorcerer Tribe and the Demon Tribe?”

Hmm?

After hearing Gong Ping's words, Houtu was at a loss at first. Then, her eyes focused on Gong Ping.

"Are we, the Voodoo Race, inferior to the Demon Race?”

"That's right. How is our Wu Tribe inferior to the Demon Tribe? Emperor Jiang would like to hear the Human Emperor's opinion!”

At this moment, a spatial fluctuation came from the hall.

Then, the space not far from Gong Ping and Houtu was torn apart.

The other eleven Ancestors of Sorcery of the Sorcerer Tribe walked out of the cave one after another.

When they found out that Gong Ping, the Emperor of the Human Race, had come to Houtu, they all rushed over.

However, they did not expect to hear Gong Ping say that the Sorcerer Tribe was inferior to the Demon Tribe as soon as they arrived.

This also caused anger to flash in the eyes of the eleven Ancestral Magi.

All of them stared at Gong Ping. It was as if they would immediately make a move and beat him up if Gong Ping said anything wrong!

"The Sorcerer Tribe and the Demon Tribe have been fighting for so long. All of you are the leaders of the Sorcerer Tribe, so you should know the number of the Sorcerer Tribe!”

"May I ask if the number of Shamans has changed greatly?”

Hearing Gong Ping's words, Dijiang, Houtu, and the others fell silent.

As the head of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery, Emperor Jiang knew more than the other Ancestors of Sorcery.

It could be said that the Sorcerer Tribe had reached a bottleneck in their development.

However, he did not know where the Sorcerer Tribe's bottleneck was.

Now that he heard Gong Ping's question, he had a vague answer in his heart.

Although the other Ancestors of Sorcery did not manage the Sorcerer Tribe as well as Emperor Jiang did, they all came to the same conclusion after comparing their tribes.

"This... How is this possible?"

Zhurong, one of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery, said in disbelief.

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