The Game Becomes Reality: I Built the Most Ancient Immortal Clan
Chapter 883

I Originally Cherished Old Feelings, Unwilling to Wield the Butcher's Knife

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Deep within the Endless Forest.

Twelve totems hung suspended in the air, their spiritual aura turning to clouds, rendering this place sacred and inviolable. This was also a forbidden ground of the Witch Tribe; only Witch Tribe Sacred Elders could enter. It was also known as the Ancestral Shaman Sacred Land.

Yet in this holiest place of the Witch Tribe, seven figures stood like iron towers, cultivating within a cave covered by a great formation of mysterious patterns.

Of the twelve totems, two had already dimmed, devoid of light.

Voices sounded from within the totems.

"Why bring back the Iron Gate Seven of the human Azure Cloud Li Family? Those Li bastards slaughtered our Witch Tribe Sacred Elders in the Far West, weakening every one of our tribes. Now the Immortal Court and the Demon Race are stirring!"

"Enough, enough. The totems of our Divine Bird and Moon Dragon tribes have lost their divine radiance, the Heavenly Oracle Totem has suffered grievous damage to its vital essence, and the Thick Earth Tribe is trapped in hardship. At present, every additional shred of strength brings another thread of fate to break this deadlock."

"You intend to use those seven to invite the Li Family's aid? What are they supposed to be?"

"The Li Family destroyed the human Heaven-Chosen Divine Sect. At the very least, they can be counted as the strength of one of our Witch Tribe's totems."

"Hmph! Had that fiend Fang Linglong not injured the Phoenix Ancestral Shaman in the Divine Bird Tribe back then, how could the Divine Bird Tribe and Moon Dragon Tribe have been gravely wounded by the Immortal Court's Daluo Golden Immortals?!!"

The Ancestral Shamans discussed the matter. They were the rulers of the Witch Tribe's tribes.

Their cultivation method differed from that of humans.

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