Houtu had no objections when she heard everyone nominate Hou Yi to become an Ancestral Witch.
The Ancestral Witches summoned Hou Yi to Pangu Hall.
Kneeling before them, Hou Yi looked somewhat puzzled.
Dijiang and the others carefully examined this junior of the Witch Clan.
Hou Yi's blood qi was robust, and his cultivation ranked among the very best in the Great Witch realm.
Seeing this, they nodded in satisfaction.
"He's quite decent."
"Little sister, what do you think?"
Dijiang turned to Houtu beside him.
There was a hint of inquiry in his eyes.
Houtu nodded. She had also examined Hou Yi carefully just now.
The purity of his blood essence was second only to that of the Ancestral Witches. If he absorbed her blood essence as well, he would certainly be able to break through to their level.
"Eldest brother, I have no objections. Let's choose him."
Hou Yi stood below them, listening to the Ancestral Witches' conversation with a heart full of confusion.
But this was Pangu Hall, where the Ancestral Witches deliberated. Naturally, he had no right to speak.
Fortunately, Dijiang soon cleared up his confusion.
Looking at Hou Yi, Dijiang spoke in a deep voice.
"Great Witch Hou Yi, I ask you: are you willing to become the Witch Clan's newest Ancestral Witch?"
Dijiang's tone was solemn.
Hearing his words, Hou Yi raised his head in disbelief and looked at the Ancestral Witches seated above him.
Become the newest Ancestral Witch? What was going on?
Ancestral Witches lived immensely long lives. He had never heard of them being replaced.
The Witch Clan's cultivation breakthroughs were different from those of other cultivators. They relied not on the laws of heaven and earth, but purely on the power within their bloodlines.
The ultimate limit of a Witch Clan