[The Mysterious Wizard, Preaching in the Primordial World]

Chapter 78 [The Mysterious Wizard, Preaching in the Primordial World]

At this moment, beams of adorable golden light shone from a corner of the wall in the Witch Clan's treasure vault.

Upon seeing this, Su Chen immediately grabbed Zhu Rong and flew over.

But when he saw the truth beneath that adorable golden light, he couldn't help but feel a chill run down his spine!

[Su Han was here!]

On the wall, there are six small gilded characters written in human script, which appear as graceful and lifelike as a startled dragon in flight.

It's not that the handwriting is particularly good, it's just that Su Han is Su Chen's biological father.

wipe!

When did my father ever visit the Witch Clan's Treasury?

Su Chen was completely shocked.

He stared at the line of tiny words with his mouth agape in disbelief.

Mentioning his father's name would send chills down his spine and make him shiver.

Upon seeing this, the Ancestral Witch Zhurong laughed loudly, "Hahahaha!"

"This must be the wizard's twisted sense of humor."

"You're quite the sharp-eyed kid. If you hadn't pointed it out, I wouldn't have noticed that the wizard had left this line of text in the treasury."

These words left Su Chen even more bewildered.

He looked up at Zhu Rong with some surprise, and could clearly see that Zhu Rong's face showed a hint of admiration, but even more so, a sense of lingering affection and nostalgia.

"he?"

"Is he a wizard?"

Upon hearing this, Zhu Rong seemed to be pulled back to reality. She lowered her head, glanced at Su Chen, and grinned widely, saying, "Yes!"

"If we're being honest, he's just like you, a human being."

"However, he is the most powerful human I have ever seen."

"Even your current Human Emperor Fuxi and the three ancestors of the human race cannot compare to him."

"It was only because of his suggestion that we twelve Ancestral Witches established the Witch Clan, enjoying supreme fortune and being able to share the world equally with the Demon Clan."

"Before him, I only felt that the human race was weak and lowly."

"But after him, we twelve Ancestral Witches completely changed our views on the human race."

"Or to put it another way, if it weren't for his example, none of us twelve ancestral witches would have paid attention when you got into trouble."

"So, you should really thank him!"

Confused!

Su Chen was completely dumbfounded.

When the ancestral witch Zhurong spoke of witches, she was always so proud, as if she had no end to say about them, and her tone was full of sighs and regrets.

Hearing stories about his father from others only fueled Su Chen's curiosity.

My father is indeed very capable.

But is Father really as powerful as Uncle Zhurong said?

It's hard to imagine what exactly happened to Father in the Witch Clan that day!

And, Daddy's perverse sense of humor is as good as ever!

When Su Chen was three years old, he stopped carving words casually, but Su Han left his mark as a visitor!

"hehe."

Su Chen slapped his forehead speechlessly.

However, he never tired of hearing about his father's deeds.

After all, Su Han never told them these things in the ancestral land of the human race.

Now, he has discovered his father's traces in the prehistoric world. He is the first to know this, and he can brag to his eldest and second eldest sisters again!

Just how amazing is he?

"Is it really worth Uncle Zhurong's deep emotion?"

Thinking of this, he immediately became excited.

Zhu Rong also spoke highly of Su Han.

"His abilities are beyond your comprehension!"

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Next, Zhu Rong recounted everything that had happened to Su Chen.

It turns out that the Witch Clan had not yet been established as a clan, and had only just begun to emerge. Without the blessing of good fortune, the twelve Ancestral Witches were such enormous beings that their numbers were extremely small. Although they could dominate a region, they were also suppressed by all other races.

Later, in the Zixiao Palace, Houtu, the ancestral witch, met Su Han, who had gone there to listen to the sermon that day.

The two chatted happily, sharing everything.

Ultimately, at Su Han's suggestion, they established the Witch Clan, enjoying supreme fortune and sharing the world with the Demon Clan.

Among these, Su Han also left a significant mark in several decisive battles.

But from some point onwards, Su Han began to have reservations.

He began to distance himself from the witch clan.

Ultimately, he chose to retire, relinquish his position as a shaman, and leave the Ancestral Shaman Tribe.

From that moment on, the Twelve Ancestral Witches had no further contact with Su Han. The only news they received was that, as if a thousand years ago, Su Han had indeed lived the life of a mortal and married a wife.

The twelve ancestral witches then never bothered him again.

Upon rediscovering Su Han's handwriting today, Zhu Rong can only feel a sense of感慨 (gǎnkǎi, a complex emotion encompassing both admiration and regret).

"Why----"

He sighed, gave a wry smile, and shook his head.

"It was he who reminded Houtu that her future path might be related to reincarnation."

"That's why Houtu has been focused on this path all this time, but hasn't made any progress in a thousand years."

"Fortunately, I met you all later and obtained the Great Dao Reincarnation Fruit, which can be considered a destiny."

"He once said that he was tired of the ancient conflicts and wanted to retire to the mountains and forests to be an ordinary mortal."

"But I always felt that he was destined to be extraordinary from the moment he was born!"

"Perhaps he's playing a game of chess, a very big game?"

"And we, whether we are the Witch Clan, the Demon Clan, or any of the myriad races of the primordial world, are merely pawns in this game of chess."

"He also once said that perhaps in the future, a human race would be able to save the witch race from their dire straits."

"I am now certain that one of you three is the one who can save the Witch Clan!"

Zhu Rong became more and more excited as he spoke, and even his body was engulfed in flames.

At this moment, Su Chen's mouth was wide open, his face full of amazement.

original!

Daddy is that amazing?!

He really wanted to shout to Zhu Rong, "The wizard you're talking about is my father!"

But in the end, he didn't choose to do that.

After all, his goal was to find his mother; nothing was more important than that.

Therefore, the witch clan was just an interlude, and they would eventually have to leave.

But from Zhu Rong's account, he also learned that Aunt Hou Tu had once taken a liking to his father!

In fact, Houtu almost became their mother!

Father!

You really have a history of romantic entanglements!

However, since they had already given away the Great Dao Reincarnation Fruit, it could be considered as paying off their father's debt.

Su Chen smiled faintly and shook his head.

This dad is really a handful.

It was just when he was feeling helpless.

suddenly!

He glanced down and discovered that below the row of small, gold-embossed characters, there were even smaller, more densely packed characters.

He narrowed his eyes and began to read.

"Those who are destined to read this text will enjoy an unparalleled opportunity."

"Call me Father, and bow three times and nine times in reverence, and I will begin to guide you."

"!!!!!!"

Upon seeing this line of text, Su Chen's face was covered in exclamation marks!

Tell me quickly!

My dad is mature and steady, he's definitely not like that!

This is absolutely disgusting!

He was completely different from their usual serious father!

Tell me quickly!

This can't be real!

The next moment, under Zhu Rong's watchful gaze, Su Chen knelt and kowtowed before the gilded characters, shouting, "Father—!"

"father----!"

(End of this chapter)