Chapter 1930: 55: Departure

Chapter 1930: Chapter 55: Departure

“The ‘Old Edition’ True Martial Sutra has many sections that are overly concise, causing cultivators to know the results without understanding the rationale, affecting the progress of cultivation. From now on, use the ‘New Edition’ True Martial Sutra as the standard, erect tablets in each tribe, widely propagate it, and if there is any obstruction, execute without mercy!”

“All who enter Class V can directly enter the capital to receive my guidance! Tribal leaders must not obstruct, and if they defy, execute without mercy!”

“The law is strict, do not infringe… violators, execute without mercy!”

The sharp voice echoed in the simple newly built wooden house.

Soon after, several witch people with solemn faces hurriedly walked out of the wooden house.

At this moment, they all knew that with the ascension of the previous shaman master and the rise of the new shaman master coming out of nowhere, the entire Witch Clan was about to undergo an unimaginable transformation.

And inside the wooden house.

Chong Hua looked at the bamboo slips in front of him and couldn’t help but frown.

“Earlier, I should have let Yi An stay behind to assist for a while…”

Governing a village already involves many complicated affairs, let alone the Witch Clan occupying a continent, up and down, big and small affairs, it’s truly exhausting, even if he didn’t feel tired, handling it all was indeed somewhat tiresome.

It’s just that the Witch Clan people, after these years of divisional rule among tribes, have long become leisurely by nature, and their speed and efficiency in handling these chores are indeed too low.

“No wonder Yi An has stayed here for years, yet hasn’t made any significant changes…”

Chong Hua had a vague understanding in his heart.

To destroy everyone on this continent might be easy, but to change the culture and habits of a local ethnic group is extremely difficult.

The reason the Witch Clan has maintained tribal systems to this day, rather than complete unification, lies within.

“However, this is ultimately just an excuse, there’s always a way to resolve it!”

While pondering.

His heart suddenly stirred, looking up at the sky.

His gaze slightly focused, he shouted aloud:

“Senior Sister Yu, since you’re here, come down for a talk.”

As soon as his words fell, a woman in red holding a swaddled baby appeared silently in the wooden house.

Seeing Chong Hua’s slight frown and the bamboo slips before him, she immediately understood a bit.

Slightly shook her head:

“Even a dignified seventh-tier existence, yet exhausting yourself for these witch people, for what?”

Chong Hua relaxed his brow, speaking casually:

“In this world, everyone has their own value. Although the witch people are weak, they may be of great use in the future.”

Yu Wuheng merely spoke casually and did not mean to argue, she looked down at the child in her arms, shaking her head:

“Suit yourself, as long as by the time she grows up, I will leave… I just hope that by then, you’ve already governed the Witch Clan, so I can focus on cultivation… I don’t want my child to stop at the seventh tier.”

Chong Hua couldn’t help showing a different expression:

“So soon?”

Yu Wuheng replied calmly:

“The longer I stay, the more I’ll be reluctant to leave.”

Chong Hua frowned:

“Then just don’t leave, you’re originally from this realm as well, inside the Little Cang World, if you want, there is a place for you.”

“If we can find a suitable place in the future, perhaps we can even create a Great Realm…”

“Haha…”

Yu Wuheng chuckled lightly but didn’t want to say much.

The higher the realm, the more one can understand how vast the higher world is, and more clearly realize one’s insignificance.

Wang Ba’s idea to take the Little Cang World to find a place of refuge was indeed awe-inspiring, and she admired him for a time.

Yet after encountering the Six-fingered Divine Demon earlier, she no longer thought this way.

However, she was too lazy to voice discouragement, calmly replied:

“My mind is made up.”

Upon hearing this, Chong Hua did not press further.

He was naturally proud and willing to speak up and persuade was considering the other’s nominal status as a senior sister, but since she had made up her mind, he didn’t bother wasting more words, faintly said:

“Leave Yu Yu behind, Senior Sister is free to do as she pleases.”

Yu Wuheng lightly laughed and said:

“I’m certainly staying as well… but while I’m here, I won’t take advantage of you, I’ll handle these things for you.”

She pointed at a pile of bamboo slips beside her.

Chong Hua was slightly startled, then nodded, not knowing what politeness was:

“Since so, then many thanks to Senior Sister.”

She was once the Palace Master of Yuanci Palace in Zhongsheng Continent, having experience governing a continent, naturally not needing worry.

With this thought, his heart also felt a bit more relaxed.

“Once the affairs of the Witch Clan are on track, to steadily cultivate sixth-tier witch people, I can let go…”

“With the newest edition ‘True Martial Sutra’ I’ve compiled, it shouldn’t be too difficult.”

His aim was never to be a shaman master, quickly cultivating sixth-tier even seventh-tier witch people was his main goal.

If it were cultivators, wanting to cultivate sixth-tier and seventh-tier in a short time would be impossible, it’s a matter of thousands or even tens of thousands of years.

However, the uniqueness of witch people makes this impossible task possible.

Even if the sixth-tier, seventh-tier cultivated aren’t as strong as ordinary cultivators of the same tier, but still, it’s true that the change in quantity can lead to a change in quality.

With enough seventh-tier witch people, even if they can’t win against others one on one, so what?

These thoughts circled through his mind, he no longer delayed, reinvesting all his thoughts into the transformation of the Witch Clan…

…

“Don’t worry, father is actually quite approachable, he’s nothing like Uncle Chong Hua…”

Inside the gray misty realm membrane.

Three streaks of light swiftly passed.

Faintly, the voices of Wang Yi’an, Xuan Min, and Yi were heard talking.