The Holy Path of the Primordial World Shines Brightly

Chapter 10 The Grand Luo's Appearance, Nine Gods in One Pit

They fought back and forth, the battle raging fiercely.

Feng Xi's nine teammates were not afraid at all, even when facing nine Ancestral Witches.

This scene almost made Feng Xi's jaw drop, leaving her inexplicably questioning her existence.

To know.

These lesser witches from the witch clan had only been here for a few days.

Even with the time-lapse capabilities of virtual dreams, how much longer can the time scale be?

How can anything compare to the wisdom and experience accumulated by the ancestral shamans over their long years of cultivation?

As for the difference in physical constitution and background... well, that goes without saying.

Even if they fought at the same cultivation level, theoretically speaking, ten of them against ten Ancestral Witches would only differ in how gruesome their deaths would be.

But now?

It's almost a tie!

"Could it be that I'm mistaken?"

"Are the ancestral witches genuinely guiding us? Or are they going easy on us?"

"But to instruct us, is it really necessary to gather all ten Ancestral Witches together like this?"

"Absolutely outrageous!"

"Besides, judging from the tone of the Ancestral Witch Houtu just now, it seems her purpose was to thoroughly beat up us troublemakers?"

"So, they probably won't release water."

"So..."

Feng Xi created a formula in her mind.

He and his nine teammates are roughly equal in skill level when they practice together.

And his teammates are currently at a similar level to the Ancestral Witch.

Rounding down... Fengxi is equivalent to the Ancestral Witch, isn't she?

"Could it be that I'm a genius?" Feng Xi's thoughts raced, and she suddenly felt a surge of smug satisfaction. "With the same cultivation level, can I rival a Great Divine Power expert?"

"I am a prodigy, possessing the potential of a Great Luo Immortal... no, the potential of a Quasi-Saint!"

"Ancestral Witch Demon Emperor, Three Pure Ones Hongjun... are they born with a special destiny?"

For a time, Feng Xi was full of ambition.

He watched as the Ancestral Witch Dijiang transformed into a human form, his figure tall and majestic, surrounded by silver light, with endless ripples in space, making him appear infinitely sacred.

With a raised hand or a tread, an era begins.

Even though he was only a True Immortal, his demeanor surpassed all other realms. An unparalleled aura swept across the land, instilling fear in people's hearts and making them hesitant even before the battle began.

But at this moment, confidence filled Feng Xi's heart, making him exceptionally arrogant.

He hypnotized himself, "They're all just for show, they look scary... but when it comes to actually doing it, their skill level is just so-so."

With unwavering resolve, Feng Xi clenched his fists and let out a roar that shook the universe.

"The Great Dao Treasury of Houtu!"

The inherited shamanic text, which every member of the Houtu tribe possesses, is a supreme scripture containing the unparalleled wisdom of the Houtu Ancestral Shaman and pointing directly to the Great Luo realm. At this moment, it shines brightly in Feng Xi's hands.

He used the Way of the Earth as a vehicle to refine everything about himself, and with the glorious Way of Humanity as the core, he transformed and rotated the vast universe, like a holy emperor descending here to elevate the world and make the Way of Humanity eternal!

The way of Earth is to be virtuous and nurture all living things!

The indifferent Emperor Jiang, the Ancestral Witch, who reached out to suppress the demon, was like a holy emperor descending to earth... The Dao of Space and the Dao of Houtu collided, unleashing the most dazzling light.

then……

After three moves, Feng Xi collapsed like a bird with broken wings, unable to rise again.

Feng Xi was surprised by this result, her eyes were vacant and she was completely bewildered—this was not the script she had written!

Meanwhile, a strange light flashed deep in the eyes of the Dijiang Ancestral Witch, who seemed to be in surprise and doubt as well—looking at the fierce approach and with teammates to support him, Feng Xi should be a king no matter what.

In reality?

bronze?

Or silver?

Feng Xi struggled to her feet. "Something must have gone wrong... Let's try again!"

"There's no need to come again." Dijiang Zuwu shook his head. "Even if we do it a thousand times or ten thousand times, the result will be the same."

The wind and the sun were silent.

After a long pause, he spoke up in frustration, "Aren't we all True Immortals? Why did I lose so badly? It doesn't make sense!"

"We are the same, only our cultivation and magical power are at the level of True Immortals," Dijiang corrected. "But our realms and cultivation levels are completely different."

"It's like reading and learning to read."

"To recognize the same characters and vocabulary."

"Some people are just fulfilling the basic function."

"But some people can write articles that are ornate or magnificent."

"This is the difference between realm and level of attainment."

"The overwhelming difference in realm and cultivation allows us to see through weaknesses and exploit vulnerabilities... Your performance is full of flaws in our eyes."

"What happened to the promised fair fight? This is a complete trap!" Feng Xi complained.

"That's not quite right," the Ancestral Witch Dijiang chuckled, gesturing with his eyes to the nine pairs of True Immortals locked in fierce combat in the distance. "Isn't that a spectacular showdown over there?"

"Hehe." With her lips twitching uncontrollably, Feng Xi didn't know what to say anymore.

"Why did Houtu call us here?" Dijiang looked up, his expression playful. "She's worried!"

"I'm worried that if things go wrong, I might suffer a disastrous defeat and lose all my reputation in a single day."

"So, all of my teammates have problems?" Feng Xi's eyes widened. "No way!"

"Nothing is absolutely impossible," the Ancestral Witch Dijiang sneered. "Among millions of witches, if their origins were simple... who would believe it?"

"Actually, at the beginning, we thought—there was something hidden behind each of you ten."

"But I never expected..." Dijiang, the Ancestral Witch, looked Feng Xi up and down, "that it was actually nine gods leading a pit?"

"Deep within your true spirit, there is not a trace of the indestructible spiritual light and divine charm of the Great Luo innate realm... truly a blank sheet of paper, without any background."

"Why do I feel so like crying even though you, the Ancestral Witch, cleared my name?" Feng Xi choked with emotion. "Others have powerful backers, but I only have a silhouette... In this incredibly dangerous prehistoric world, I am so sad!"

"Oh, right!" He stroked his chin, "All nine of my teammates have problems..."

"Hmph!" Feng Xi threw his integrity to the ground and began his performance, "I noticed their strange behavior early on, so I deliberately infiltrated their ranks to uncover their conspiracies... The reason I made such a splash in District 1404 was precisely to reach the ears of the heavens and get the attention of the great Ancestral Witches!"

"I was an undercover agent... I did a great job!"

Suddenly, Dijiang didn't know what to say.

After a long pause, he sighed softly, "Young man, you're quite skilled at betraying your teammates!"

"He's a talented person."

"But if you really have absolutely no suspicion, why are you the captain of that ten-person team?"

All nine team members have issues, only the captain is completely innocent, which is quite normal...

Weird!

"I have a feeling that if you were pushed to the brink, you might become incredibly ruthless," Di Jiang leaned forward, his smile deepening. "For example, unleashing your inner power, unlocking your genetic potential, awakening your past life memories, comprehending the supreme divine power 'One Stroke Opens the Heavens,' and evolving into the supreme Pangu, punching Hongjun and kicking the Heavenly Dao, dominating the primordial world?"

(End of this chapter)