Styx Ancestor Goes Mad

The Witch Race had long been plagued by the Karmic Force in their bloodlines. Those born after the Witch-Demon War generally possessed poor aptitude, and cultivation was an arduous struggle for them.

Even though the Witch Race controlled Reincarnation and could obtain Merit in an endless stream,

completely washing away the Witch Race's Karmic Force was not something that could be achieved in one or two calamity eras.

There was naturally no question about the potential of the Witch Race's bloodline. If they could cleanse themselves of Karmic Force, reaching the Primordial Unity Golden Immortal Realm was within sight.

As for the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm, that would depend on one's individual fortune.

Those guaranteed to break through to the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm had to be first-generation Great Witches formed from Ancestral Witch Blood Essence.

Ordinary descendants of the Witch Race could not compare to first-generation Great Witches in potential.

The conditions offered by the Western Sect were quite decent. Every ten thousand years, they would allow one member of the Witch Race to enter the Eight-Treasure Merit Pool.

In other words, every ten thousand years, the Witch Race could gain another Primordial Unity Golden Immortal.

Once the number of Primordial Unity Golden Immortals increased, there would always be a few who could break through to the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm.

As long as this could be maintained, the Witch Race could fully preserve the foundations of a great Saint Realm sect.

Of course, given the Western Sect's usual character, it was still hard to say how long this promise could last.

Expecting the Western Sect to keep its word forever was clearly unrealistic.

Houtu Ancestor Witch shook her head. "One slot is too few. At least a hundred."

Clearly, Houtu Ancestor Witch had no intention of making the