Primordial World: One Yuan Instant Kill System, Author: Qingzhi Shuifu
Xiao Ran had transmigrated into the Primordial World and become a Great Witch of the Witch Race.
He had finally escaped the 996 grind, only to get trapped in the endless cycle of a 007 combat career.
As a Great Witch, he spent every day either fighting or on his way to a fight. Life and death were both uncertain.
Fortunately, he awakened the One Yuan Instant Kill System. Right from the start, he instantly killed for Pangu's Innate Talent Origin and successfully returned to his ancestral roots.
In no time, Xiao Ran had become the hottest commodity in the Witch Race!
"Instant kill successful. Obtained Heaven-Opening Divine Axe."
"Instant kill successful. Obtained Pangu Primordial Spirit."
"Instant kill successful. Obtained Nuwa Photo Album."
Watching himself grow stronger and stronger through one-yuan instant kills, Xiao Ran remained completely unfazed. He only wanted to keep killing.
Di Jiang: "Xiao Ran! The position of Great Witch Venerable of the Witch Clan can only be yours!"
Houtu: "Xiao Ran, stop right there! Why do you have a picture of me after my bath?!"
Yuanshi: "Dao Ancestor Master! The Witch Race has gone berserk! We can't hold them back!"
Hongjun: "I won't listen, I won't listen! Xiao Ran, don't come looking for me!"
Across the Primordial World, endless mountain ranges stretched far and wide.
Countless Cave Heaven Blessed Lands were scattered like stars across the vast, boundless world.
At the very center of the Primordial World stood a towering, magnificent peak that pierced the clouds.
It was none other than the greatest divine mountain in the Primordial World—Buzhou Mountain!
At the foot of Buzhou Mountain,
countless Witch Tribe settlements flourished.
In one of those settlements,
the figure of a tall, imposing man with a noble bearing gradually appeared.
Weariness showed on his handsome, chiseled face.
He sighed and slowly dragged his exhausted body back to the Witch Tribe settlement where Houtu lived.
That man was Xiao Ran.
He had transmigrated into the Primordial World by accident.
At that moment, the millions of Witch Race beings in the settlement were sitting on the ground not far away.
They were all stuffing themselves with meat and gulping down wine.
The hearty laughter of countless Witch Race beings echoed through the vast settlement, shaking the heavens and earth.
"Ugh! My life is so hard!"
"Ever since I was reborn as a member of the Witch Race, I've spent nine out of every ten days fighting!"
"And the tenth day is spent on the way to a fight!"
Xiao Ran sighed, then lay down on the lush green grass and gazed up at the boundless blue sky.
This was the most relaxing moment he'd had since being reborn into the Witch Race!
In his previous life, Xiao Ran had been a bona fide corporate drone.
He had never expected that even after transmigrating and becoming a member of the Witch Race, he still wouldn't escape a life of constant toil!
But there was one thing that comforted him.
He was an Innate Great Witch, born in the Pangu Blood Pool.
Compared to ordinary Witch Race beings, he had superior roots and bloodline.
That was what gave Xiao Ran a little more ability to protect himself!
He had been in the Primordial World for nearly a thousand years.
In the Witch Race, aside from the renowned Twelve Ancestral Witches, who commanded countless Witch Race beings,
Great Witches like Xiao Ran were the backbone of the entire Witch Race!
By then, the war among the Dragon, Phoenix, and Qilin Three Clans had long since ended.
Hongjun had yet to become a sage.
The Demon Race and the Witch Race fought endlessly over territory, each seeking the Supreme Opportunity that would benefit its own people.
The two races had long been locked in bitter enmity, becoming true archenemies.
As an elite of the Witch Race, Xiao Ran had spent a full thousand years following the Ancestor Witches into battle, slaughtering Demon Race beings wherever they went.
He had long since lost count of how many Demon Race beings he had killed.
For a full thousand years, he had remained on edge, constantly fighting the Demon Race.
Now, he felt he was about to become a cold-blooded killing machine!
He was always teetering on the brink of madness.
The one thing that brought Xiao Ran some warmth was that he belonged to the Houtu Tribe.
In the tribes of Ancestor Witches like Zhu Rong and Gong Gong,
they prized charging into battle and fighting for the Witch Race's honor until the very end, shedding their last drop of blood!
They were indifferent to the lives of their subordinates.
All they cared about was the collective honor of the entire Witch Race.
The Houtu Tribe was different.
Houtu always looked out for Xiao Ran.
She never let him put himself in danger or get caught up in pointless slaughter and calamities.
If not for that, Xiao Ran would probably have died on the battlefield long ago!
"Xiao Ran! Come have some wine and meat with me!"
A deep, boisterous voice interrupted Xiao Ran's thoughts.
He slowly got to his feet and looked into the distance.
A burly, battle-hardened man with broad shoulders and a thick waist was striding toward him.
Xiao Ran raised an eyebrow. "Brother Hou Yi, you didn't come all this way just to invite me out for a drink, did you?"
Hou Yi smiled and said, "Our chance to earn merit for the tribe has arrived!"
"Tomorrow, we'll go seize some territory from the Demon Race—land that used to belong to one of our Great Witches!"
"This time, I'll have you lead the troops in the attack!"
"It's a perfect chance to win merit and expand the Witch Race's territory. Don't let it pass you by!"
"Get some rest tonight."
"We'll set out for battle first thing tomorrow morning!"
Xiao Ran's brows furrowed into a deep crease. He let out a breath and asked, "Brother Hou Yi, who's the strongest among the Demon Race over there?"
Hou Yi burst out laughing, completely unconcerned. "You don't need to worry about that!"
"The strongest Demon Race fighter in the territory we're conquering is just some nobody. That Demon God is only at the peak of the Grand Unity Golden Immortal realm!"
"If you go this time, you'll easily kill that Demon God and wipe out his tribe!"
"I'll be waiting for you to return in triumph!"
After exchanging a few more words with Xiao Ran,
Hou Yi strode off toward the part of the settlement with the biggest bonfire and the strongest wine.
For Hou Yi, this was the happiest moment of the day.
But Xiao Ran couldn't bring himself to feel happy at all.
"I thought I might get a few rare moments of free time these next few days!"
"Who knew I'd have to go to war again!"
"When will this ever end?!"
"My life is so hard!"
Xiao Ran muttered to himself, his face full of misery.
Tomorrow, he would have to fight a Demon God at the Grand Unity Golden Immortal level.
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