Chapter 6: Administrator, a Prominent Figure
The blood will turn cold.
Because reality is cold.
After Fengxi thoroughly grasped the Honghuang world's ranking system and learned the different combat tiers of strength.
All those grand dreams of punching Di Jun and Taiyi, kicking the Three Pure Ones and Hongjun, were doused with a basin of bone‑chilling cold water.
He was merely a minor Wu at the True Immortal level.
Go challenge a bunch of Great Luo?!
Or not that kind of Great Luo that just piles up power without the proper level?
Reading the Wu Clan's internal library, the description of the Great Luo realm was a mere sixteen characters, yet Fengxi, scanning it left and right, could see not a sliver of hope for victory.
Omniscient and omnipotent!
Endless spacetime, eternal and free!
In short, that is——
Below Great Luo, all are ants!
Reverse cultivation, attack the Dao?
Doesn't exist!
Impossible!
They know the future, see the great trend, and they themselves are heaven!
At the drop of a hat they reverse time, reset history, overturn cause and effect……
Such a figure, with one slap, would crush even millions of Fengxis standing here into a puddle of blood‑mud with just a 'pah'.
Even——
Perhaps Fengxi has already died many times!
In the endless eons, the Demon Race's supreme Great Luo crossed the timeline, appearing as the Wu Clan was born, battling the Twelve Ancestral Witches, destroying heaven and earth, draining the Wu Clan, and strangling this dangerous seed in its cradle.
Yet the Ancestral Witches eventually secured a temporary victory, drove off the foe, reset history, continued on a timeline they accepted, and revived the slain Wu Clan, as if nothing had occurred.
Great Luo beings never reveal it themselves; all those grand secrets will be buried in the dust of ages, unknown to those beneath them.
This is the power of Great Luo!
"I used to think I was just pushing a boss, dealing with a pay‑to‑win player."
"But in truth, the opponent…… is an administrator, a permission‑dog!"
They are not opponents on the same dimension at all!
"Moreover, these people might still need to upgrade." Fengxi looked sorrowful, "The Purple Cloud Palace lecture is already hundreds of thousands of years ago……"
"Primordial Purple Qi and a Saint's position— I have no affinity for them, so I won't even mention them."
"In the future, my great Wu Clan might have to face a Quasi‑Saint! A Saint!"
"How am I supposed to live like this?"
"I'm just a foot soldier; on such a frenzied battlefield, my fate is to be cannon fodder!"
Reality is this cold.
Only the Wu Clan's internal network and the various edutainment entertainments in virtual space that hide cultivation within games can warm Fengxi's frozen heart.
"Hey hey hey?"
"Is Laojun there?"
"Wanna squad up?"
"This time I want to be the commander!"
He logged into a strategy command game, called up friends, teamed up with new acquaintances from the past few days, and roamed the Houtu Wu Clan District 1404.
One must admit— aside from the Houtu Ancestral Witch's inevitable omen actions, some things are utterly maddening.
In other respects, the benefits are flawless, leaving nothing to complain about.
Because those mighty divine beings perfectly transmuted cultivation realms into productive capacity— it's beyond imagination!
Fengxi once believed this ancient era paid little heed to quality of life.
They dwelt in grass huts and stone halls, ate dry, tasteless food, and had no spiritual enjoyment…… just as Fengxi was about to descend to transform the world.
Let the Wu Clan, famed for being single‑minded fighters, come to understand what true life really is.
But the facts show he overthought it.
Those Ancestral Witches only know how to play even better than he does!
Every facet of life is exquisitely perfected— from education, healthcare, spiritual enjoyment…… utterly outshining Fengxi's countless steps in his past life, it is truly a flawless Human Dao Holy Hall.
This was unexpected, yet reasonable.
How could this minor time traveler measure up to those great time travelers— the Great Luo?
They roam endless timelines, witnessing innumerable civilizations, accumulating boundless experience on all fronts— who needs anyone to tell them what to do?
On the contrary, they have synthesized civilizational wisdom to meticulously build the Wu Clan's stronghold, which to countless human time travelers is an irresistible beautiful world.
Like Fengxi— the instant he made contact, he was already sunk— thinking that such treatment, even if he sold his life to the Wu Clan, what difference would it make?
Now they just want to drive him out, expel him from the Wu Clan, go mingle with the outside Demon Race…… but he isn't happy about it.
Water flows downhill, people climb upward!
What sense is there in forsaking a good life to run to a destitute, chaotic Demon Realm?
Moreover, after dwelling long in the Wu Clan and enjoying all kinds of excellent treatment, looking at the outside world naturally brings a deep‑seated confidence and pride, silently boosting loyalty to the Wu Clan by ten percent.
——I am proud of the Wu Clan!
The means by which the Ancestral Witches win hearts are no trivial matter.
Even though many broad‑minded human heroes see through this clearly, they are still powerless to resist.
Since it cannot be resisted, we can only silently enjoy.
Actively participate to achieve improvement in all aspects.
Including war command, strategic planning, etc.... Not limited to the accumulation and breakthrough of cultivation realms.
In the ultimate battlefield that sweeps across the Myriad Heavens and myriad elements, multiple dimensions of spacetime between the Wu Clan and the Demon Race, even if one is merely the most basic soldier unit, the personal knowledge and literacy requirements also reach a terrifying level.
Governance of occupied territories?
Insight and counteraction against external conspiracies?
And so on.
Every Wu Clan soldier must be competent, even excellent, in many aspects.... As for cultivation? On the contrary, it's not particularly important.
After all, relatively speaking, cultivation is actually the easiest to improve.
Can rely on time to temper, entering the time secret realm of the Candle Nine Yin Ancestral Witch; there the timeline is independent of Honghuang, and at the slightest movement, hundreds of millions of years pass.
If one wants to be more radical, even sparing the bitter cultivation... it's not impossible!
Directly accepting the Ancestral Witch's bodily transformation, still fear lacking astonishing battle power?
The change and enhancement of the physical body is the easiest.
The true difficulty lies in the mind/spirit!
Fengxi vaguely heard that, in the Wu Clan's database, the insight from traces and clues, at the time of proving the Dao to Great Luo, the mental aspect is indeed a crucial point.
Therefore, the Ancestral Witch will not directly forcibly transform individual mind and wisdom, but indirectly influence, letting billions of Wu Clan members naturally sublimate.
For this, they do not know how much painstaking effort has been expended.
Fengxi did not deeply feel the Ancestral Witches' painstaking efforts; now he is merely enjoying the benefit of education, enhancing planning and strategic abilities in the game, while also cultivating team and competitive awareness, preparing for the future great war.
"Quick quick quick!"
"Bo Yang, Ji Ran, Zi Xiu, Li Lu, Qing Xuan, Da Rong..."
"It's time for our District 1404's ten outstanding figures to roam freely!"
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