The Holy Path of the Primordial World Shines Brightly

Chapter 11 Da Luo Jumps Ship, Feng Xi, an Innocent Bystander

Feng Xi almost knelt down in admiration.

The title that Dijiang Zuwu put on him was too big for him to bear.

"I swear to God... I am innocent!"

"What 'one stroke opens the heavens' or 'punch Hongjun and kick the Heavenly Dao'... I only think about it occasionally when I'm daydreaming, and I've never considered putting it into practice."

"As for me becoming the captain..."

"It was those nine cunning old foxes who put me in this position... making me take the blame and shoulder the responsibility!"

"I'll take all the credit, and I'll shoulder the bad."

"I...I'm innocent!"

Feng Xi is crying out for justice.

He was just an undercover agent who brought his own food.

As for why he became the captain after going undercover?

It's all because of those problematic teammates!

He, Feng Xi, is essentially a good sorcerer!

"Ha." Dijiang Zuwu shook his head and smiled, "Alright, you don't need to cry foul anymore."

"We didn't intend to settle scores with anyone."

"Huh?" Feng Xi wiped away the tears she had forced out, and her expression turned serious. "Not settling accounts? Is that really a good idea?"

"With so many cowardly individuals hiding their true intentions, what if they were to plot and cause trouble one day? Wouldn't our Witch Clan's promising future be ruined?"

"But they're behaving themselves now, following our rules and regulations, aren't they?" Dijiang said calmly. "Regardless of their background or intentions... we only look at their actions."

"We welcome anyone who is willing to contribute to the cause of the Wu tribe."

"Even if he were a real undercover agent, trying to infiltrate our upper echelons?"

"Sure!"

"Exchange your merits for it!"

"Once you have enough merits, we will naturally promote you to a higher position fairly and justly."

"If some undercover agent were to slay the supreme emperor of the demon race, carrying their head and their innate, indestructible spiritual light... why not bestow upon them the title of Ancestral Witch?"

"As for plotting rebellion?"

"Are we afraid?"

"joke!"

"If you don't descend to your true form, you're just throwing your life away on my Wu Clan's territory. We'll suppress you with a swift move."

"Descend in your Great Luo form?"

"Playing away from home is the same as coming here to die."

"No matter how grand the conspiracy, it's all for naught if the strength isn't up to par."

"Because we can rearrange time and space with the flick of our wrist!"

In other words, it means—

"Take back your move!"

"Little one, remember this," Di Jiang said, looking at Feng Xi, "The power of the Great Luo is far more terrifying than you imagine!"

"In the struggle between the elite, there is no room for schemers to operate."

"It's all an open conspiracy!"

"What we are competing on is who can make faster progress and who can better unite people's hearts... and unity requires real benefits."

"On the human rights board, two camps have been divided."

"One is a demon, and the other is a human."

"Whoever can manage their own side better, offer more benefits, and unite the bystanders... is more likely to achieve final victory!"

"The world is bustling with activity, all for profit; the world is in turmoil, all for gain." Dijiang stood with his hands behind his back, surveying the landscape. "Many powerful beings don't possess absolute loyalty to any particular faction... their loyalty lies in self-interest!"

"So what if these people have a powerful backer?"

"Through gradual and subtle influence, sooner or later they will be assimilated into our camp, laying the foundation for final victory."

It doesn't matter who you hang out with.

If someone offers a higher salary, why not switch jobs?

What? You're saying I'm now one of the commanders of the demon race?

You must have a misunderstanding... Come on, let me correct you with my fist!

……

Feng Xi felt that her worldview had been refreshed several times.

The ancestral witch Dijiang told him directly—

The weak value loyalty because they have nothing else of value besides loyalty.

The strong are driven by self-interest, because others value their abilities and strength!

They are entitled to hold out for a higher price and choose a buyer who is more to their liking.

"But if that's the case..." Feng Xi said with some doubt, "With too much division of profits and countless shareholders within the human race, wouldn't that easily lead to internal chaos?"

"For the healthy development of humanity, shouldn't we still carry out a purge?"

"That's all in the future... after we've achieved victory over the demon race." Di Jiang smiled. "As for now?"

"We're still working on unifying the front lines, so the requirements aren't that high."

What we need to do is unite as many forces as possible that can be united.

"It's a good thing that there are people making tentative investments to observe Ronaldo."

"certainly."

"In order to make them face reality and dispel their idea of ​​taking the initiative, a 'sparring' is still necessary."

"Making friends through martial arts, having a small contest of strength... is all inevitable."

"Slap!" Feng Xi covered her face with one hand and groaned, "So this is a battle of gods, and I'm just an unfortunate fish caught in the crossfire?"

"You're right." Di Jiang gave him an approving look. "You have a good sense of self-awareness."

"I don't want to live anymore." Feng Xi was exhausted and utterly dejected. "This primordial world is too dangerous!"

"With all sorts of underhanded tactics flying around, is there any integrity left between people?"

"You might accidentally step on a forbidden landmine. Lord Dijiang, can you tell me...?"

"How many hidden threats are there within the Witch Clan?"

"How would I know?" Dijiang shrugged. "Some of the Great Luo Immortals are focused on hiding and have maxed out their skills for stealthy development... If we don't check them one by one carefully, we might not be able to find them."

"But even if we investigate, it might not be effective. After all, it's impossible to completely prevent temptations, possession, and conversion!"

"We need to pay consistent attention to these areas of work."

"I see... Could you please tell Houtu, the Ancestral Witch?" Feng Xi said, choking back tears. "The schemes of the prehistoric world are too deep; I want to go back to Earth!"

"Young man, accept your fate." Dijiang patted him on the shoulder. "You're already on this pirate ship, do you think you can get off?"

Even Dijiang, an ancestral witch, admitted that the witch clan was a huge pirate ship.

"Little one, don't look so gloomy... Think about tomorrow, think about the future."

"Will the future be better?" Feng Xi asked.

"No, it will be worse." Dijiang casually shattered his heart, "The current situation of the Lich race... the demon race hasn't even established a Heavenly Court to consolidate its power. The power struggles between various parties are just warming up."

"The real madness will come later!"

"How is it?"

"Think about the terrible things that will happen in the future, and don't you feel that what you're going through now is nothing?" Dijiang comforted the newcomer of the Wu tribe, giving him spiritual "encouragement".

Very successfully, he turned Feng Xi into a lifeless salted fish, who lost all hope in life.

Sometimes knowing too much can make you a wise person even in death... but the mental pressure it puts on you is not easy to bear.

"Tsk, his willpower still needs some tempering." Dijiang chuckled amusedly. "Little guy, it's all about timing and luck... It's quite a stroke of luck that you can hang out with those nine guys."

"Considering such a bizarre encounter, and considering you're somewhat interesting..."

(End of this chapter)