Chapter 1024 - 341: Witchcraft (Part 2)

"Such talent and wisdom, who in the ancient martial family dares to say they surpass him?"

Wu Shuo sneered coldly and said indifferently.

His nephew’s talent was too strong, having hardly faced any major setbacks, cultivating an incredibly powerful confidence.

In Wu Shuo’s view, Wu Yiyi’s confidence showed signs of developing into arrogance and conceit.

This is not a good thing.

"Qin Hu..."

"He is indeed very powerful."

Wu Yiyi paused for a moment, then nodded in agreement.

Qin Hu is the real name of the Martial Alliance leader.

After all, he is a powerhouse comparable to Divinity Transformation, and few dare to mention his name directly, partly out of reverence and partly out of respect for the strong.

Yet Wu Yiyi referred to the Martial Alliance leader directly by name, showing his arrogance.

"You, oh you..."

"Respect for the strong should still be there." Wu Shuo shook his head somewhat helplessly.

"Just watch."

"I feel that if Xiao Yu is given time to grow, his achievements will definitely not be beneath the Martial Alliance leader in the future!"

Wu Shuo said firmly.

He had a keen eye for judging people.

Although Wu Shuo hadn’t met Lin Zheyu, he had a gut feeling that this person was not ordinary!

"He has no future."

"Once he comes out, I will kill him."

Wu Yiyi said indifferently, as if talking about something trivial.

This time, he wouldn’t give Xiao Yu the chance to escape again.

Because of this kid, he not only lost a rare spirit beast but also his brother Wu Yixuan and two capable subordinates.

"Haha, you’re absolutely right."

"Threats must, of course, be nipped in the bud; he can’t be given the chance to grow."

"This kid has been in the trial for too long, somewhat beyond my expectations. I’ll go make more preparations to prevent any accidents."

Wu Shuo stood up and said with a smile.

To become an experienced treasure hunter, surviving numerous secret realms, dangerous ruins, and forbidden lands.

It requires more than just strong skills and luck.

It also requires sufficient caution and care.

Without this caution, Wu Shuo would have died in some corner long ago.

"Hmm."

Wu Yiyi hummed softly, watching Wu Shuo prepare.

Although he was confident enough in his strength, confident to the point of arrogance.

Wu Yiyi was still well aware of the importance of strategically underestimating the enemy while tactically taking them seriously.

...

In front of the towering Earth Ancestor Witch statue.

At the altar center.

Lin Zheyu sat cross-legged on the ground, traces of dried blood tears remained on both sides of his cheeks.

He had been sitting here peacefully for almost a day now.

After a day of recovery, the side effects of forcefully using the golden Celestial Eye had mostly recovered.

Thanks to the energy of the ancestral witch’s blessing that merged into his body.

This energy was strong, stronger than Lin Zheyu could have imagined.

As the ancestral witch’s blessing energy entered his being, Lin Zheyu felt as if his flesh, muscles, and bones were all simmering as if boiling.

His strength had not increased as a result.

What improved was his body’s potential!

What changed was his constitution!

Lin Zheyu’s body, like a depleted sponge, was desperately absorbing the ancestral witch’s blessing energy.

The sponge quickly expanded, becoming full once again.

As if Lin Zheyu’s nearly tapped-out physical potential had been replenished.

At the same time.

His body underwent a magical transformation, becoming more attuned to the Great Tao.

After a while.

The invisible fissure above the ancestral witch statue completely closed.

The flow of the ancestral witch’s blessing energy abruptly stopped.

Lin Zheyu slowly opened his eyes, still bloodshot, seeing the world in a red tint.

This was a massive side effect from forcefully using the golden Celestial Eye, nearly pushing beyond the limit.

However, the impact wasn’t significant.

Given his body’s powerful recovery power, it would fully heal in a few days.

"Such a mystical feeling!"

"The affinity to the rule Tao rhyme has obviously increased, perception is getting clearer!"

Lin Zheyu exclaimed.

He extended his right hand, gently clenched his palm, and ripples instantly appeared in the void.

Lin Zheyu felt that the once stable void was now as fragile as cowhide, no sturdier than paper.

With just a bit of force, he could easily pierce through.

Before, this was unimaginable for Lin Zheyu.

"The Witch Race inheritance is so incredible?"

Lin Zheyu couldn’t help but express his astonishment, looking at the ripples appearing in the void before him.

It was difficult to imagine why such a powerful Witch Race could vanish in the river of history with the passage of time.

Puff puff puff—

Lin Zheyu clenched his fist, practicing the most ordinary fist skill.

The fist slammed into the void, causing astonishing ripples.

Lin Zheyu felt that if originally he needed ten units of strength to use a unit of the Power of Spatial Rules.

Now, he needed less than four units of strength to achieve the same effect.

After absorbing the ancestral witch’s blessing energy, Lin Zheyu’s body underwent a magical change.

The affinity to the Great Tao increased to an extremely astonishing degree.

This was simply a major fortune!

"The spatial rules are secondary; the greatest change is in the affinity to the power of the earth, which is the most remarkably improved!"

Lin Zheyu perceives the power of the earth in the void, denser and purer than spiritual energy and demonic energy, and can’t help but sigh.

No wonder it’s told in the cultivator world that witch cultivators fear demons the least.

Witch Race powerhouses are least influenced by demonic energy and the will of monsters.