Holding the space chat group, the cannon fodder female supporting role ascended

Chapter 1326 The Witch Girl
Yunxi watched as the girl was enveloped in the halo of the divine pillar, and a small ball of light rushed into the girl's brow. The girl kept touching the divine pillar and completed the succession ceremony of the shaman.

A smile finally appeared on the chieftain's face, and he organized the people of the tribe to kneel and thank the gods once again, granting them a new "shaman".

After the girl had processed the contents of the ball of light, she slowly opened her eyes. This time, she understood the divine message that appeared on the divine pillar. Because she understood it, she felt somewhat lost. She couldn't bear to tell her people that once she passed away, there would be no more "shamans" in the tribe, and they would no longer be able to communicate with heaven and earth.

Yunxi watched silently without interfering further. She wanted to know what the girl would do. Could she be the "witch girl" she had replaced in the chat group, or perhaps her ancestor?
For the next ten years, the girl diligently fulfilled her duties as a "shaman," but she differed from her predecessor in that she acted in accordance with the will of Heaven and did not seek any further favor from the gods for the human race.

When the girl turned eighteen, she finally told the clan chief the divine message she received when she became a shaman.

The clan chief asked, somewhat incredulously:
Are you telling the truth?

The girl's youthful face had matured, retaining only some baby fat, but this did not diminish her dignity. She nodded and said:

"Chieftain, it's true, this is a divine decree from the gods."

The clan chief's expression turned somewhat dejected. After pacing around on the ground for a moment, he finally spoke:

"We cannot lose the protection of the gods, nor can we live without shamans!"

The girl shook her head and said:

"Since I took over as the shaman, the divine guidance has become increasingly scarce. Several times we almost failed to avoid natural disasters, if it weren't for the elders of the tribe..."

Before the girl could finish speaking, the clan chief interrupted her:
"Yun, we cannot live without the shaman!"

This time, the clan chief's tone was unusually serious, as if he had made up his mind.

The young girl sighed and said:

"Chieftain, what do you intend to do?"

After careful consideration, the clan chief said:
"Yun, you will select clever children from the tribe and raise them, teaching them everything you know. Even after you leave, the tribe will still have a shaman to support it."

Yun shook his head frantically and said:

"Chieftain, you can't do this! You're going against the will of the gods, and we'll be punished."

Upon hearing this, the clan chief's face instantly aged, and he insisted:

"But we are too weak. Even if it is forced, I hope to buy more time for the tribe to grow. I will bear the punishment of the gods."

I know you will be punished by heaven if you do this, but the chieftain still wants to put you in this difficult position, hoping you will consider the needs of the people.

After saying that, he immediately knelt down.

The young girl Yun was frightened. She quickly pulled up the kneeling clan leader and ultimately chose to compromise because she knew that what the clan leader said was true, and that the human race was still too weak.

However, she still held back, saying:
“I will teach them, but how much they learn depends entirely on themselves, although they may not be able to acquire the supernatural powers of the ‘witch’.”

The clan chief nodded excitedly and said:
"That's good enough."

After that, Yun began selecting talented children from the tribe and patiently teaching them the skills required to become "shamans." The excuse given to the outside world was that the gods needed more servants, and only those who passed the test had the opportunity to be selected. All the talented children in the entire tribe were sent to Yun's residence to receive the shaman's teachings day after day, year after year.

As they grew up, they also began to participate in the clan's sacrificial ceremonies. Apart from not being able to communicate directly with heaven and earth, they could do everything that the shaman could do. Although they were not as perfect as Yun, they gradually grew up, which made the elderly clan chief very gratified.

Yunxi saw all of this and suddenly understood why her ancestors had ultimately perished. It wasn't just because they had defied the will of Heaven, but also because the skills taught by the "Witch" allowed even ordinary people without supernatural powers to glimpse the secrets of Heaven after learning them.

Having come this far, Yunxi was certain that Yun was her ancestor. Unable to bear it any longer, she revealed herself to Yun one day.

Yun, who had shed her baby fat, had become mature and beautiful, and every gesture she made contained a touch of Daoist charm. She had just finished a sacrificial ceremony and was momentarily stunned and somewhat dazed when she saw the woman in red suddenly appear in front of her. It was as if thousands of images flashed before her eyes.

When she finally came to her senses, she knelt down and said:
"Gods above, the clouds have finally met you!"

Yunxi simply waved her hand to help Yun up, then asked directly:
"Yun, you should know why I came to see you."

Upon hearing this, Yun's face turned pale, and he knelt down again, bowing his head and saying:
"Yun has defied the will of the gods and is willing to accept any punishment. Please calm your anger."

This time, Yunxi did not help Yun up again, but only sighed:
"Yun, you've already seen the ultimate fate of the 'Witch' lineage. Do you still want to persist?"

This time, Yun bit her lip and didn't answer the question for a long time because she didn't know how to start.

Just when Yunxi thought she wouldn't get an answer, Yun slowly raised her head and said:
"Gods above, Yun knows this is wrong, but as long as it buys more time for the human race to grow stronger, all our sacrifices will be worthwhile. At least the human race will eventually become the strongest in this world."

Yunxi felt that Yun was still too young at this point, and she asked seriously:

"Yun, have you asked those tribespeople who accepted the 'witch' teachings? Are they willing to pay the price of their bloodline extinction?"

Yun couldn't answer this question because she didn't know the answer either.

Yunxi didn't press Yun any further; she presented the 'Ten Thousand Ren Rock Soul Hairpin' to him.

"Once you've thought it through, you can awaken me with this hairpin. I will grant you one wish. Remember, you only have one chance."

After saying that, she disappeared from the clouds.

Yun held the hairpin in her hand, and after a long while, she staggered to her feet and put the hairpin into her bosom.

Yunxi sensed that this world was about to enter a new round of evolution, and soon ice and snow would cover this world. She also fell into a deep sleep, but she never got to hear Yun's call.

Yunxi slept in the chaos for a long time, so long that she almost forgot she was Yunxi. Suddenly, she sensed a familiar soul fluctuation. Someone had used the Myriad Blade Soul Hairpin.

As she opened her eyes, she released her divine sense and accurately detected the person who had awakened her.

But the woman before her was no longer Yun. She stared nervously at the hairpin in front of her. It was the treasure left behind by the last witch, and the only chance of life she had received from the gods.

However, for the sake of the human race's development, Yun gave up her chance to live and left the hairpin to them, hoping only that their lineage could survive.

Yunxi reappeared and asked in a calm voice:
What do you want?

The woman knelt down, her eyes red, and held the "Ten Thousand Ren Stone Soul Hairpin" high in the air, her voice choked with sobs as she said:
"We beg the gods to give our lineage a way to survive."