The Holy Path of the Primordial World Shines Brightly

Chapter 13 The World of Great Powerful Beings is So Dirty...

The strength of one's realm, the level of one's cultivation... are difficult to express or describe in words.

However, that doesn't mean they are unimportant.

On the contrary, this is still a crucial point in the duel!

"What should I do if I face an enemy of a higher level?"

Feng Xi sought guidance from Di Jiang.

When he learned from this Ancestral Witch that those Great Luo Realm experts didn't care much about pomp and circumstance, and used all sorts of alternate accounts... perhaps a random passerby on the street might be one of the billions of incarnations of some great supernatural being.

This outrageous situation worried Feng Xi greatly—who knows, one day she might encounter a similar situation and be beaten to a pulp by a cheater.

"It's very simple." As expected, the Ancestral Witch Dijiang gave a direct solution: "First, assess each other's cultivation levels."

"What if it's about the same?"

"Then run! Run with all your might!" Di Jiang said. "During battle, your realm and actions take precedence, but that's not the case when you're running away."

"Running away tests one's cultivation level and proficiency in supernatural abilities!"

"But my opponent's cultivation level is higher than mine, so their supernatural abilities should be stronger too, right?" Feng Xi wondered. "Wouldn't simply running away expose my weaknesses to my opponent?"

"In that situation, it's better to turn around and fight back..."

"You're not even as good at escaping as your opponent. Who gave you the confidence to turn the tables?" Dijiang asked in surprise. "Besides dying even faster, I don't see any other possibility."

"Even if we run away, we might still be caught by our opponents... but during that time, new variables might occur?"

Feng Xi was speechless, unable to respond.

"Besides, don't think running away is shameful..." Di Jiang clicked his tongue. "You need to understand that your opponent is a cheat code; his real strength is many times greater than yours."

"Why are you so stubborn and rushing in to bully the weak when others are bullying you?"

"Of course, we need to make a strategic shift, preserve our usefulness, and wait for the opportunity to get revenge later." The Ancestral Witch patiently imparted her wisdom on life, "Once you become a True Immortal, you will live forever... Our prehistoric world is not some incomplete little world with a limited lifespan. We can only hope to shine for a moment, to be sung about and remembered by future generations, and to achieve spiritual immortality."

"To throw your life away in a moment of impulse... it's not worth it!"

"Once the strategic shift is successful, write the opponent's name in a small notebook, take a look at it every morning to encourage yourself—revenge is never too late."

"Then, keep an eye on the target... and when you find an opportunity, strike him out of the blue!"

Dijiang seemed to be speaking from the heart, which made the listener Fengxi feel that this Ancestral Witch seemed to have a very unpleasant past.

His gossip-loving spirit burned brightly, and he was very curious about the story behind Dijiang.

Of course, his rational mind suppressed this suicidal impulse.

Instead, they listened attentively to the teachings and kept the life experience of the ancestral god Dijiang firmly in mind.

This is the wisdom of successful people; you wouldn't hear it under normal circumstances.

"This is assuming your cultivation levels are roughly equal," Dijiang continued. "But what if your cultivation level far surpasses your opponent's?"

"Depending on the situation, we can consider launching a counterattack."

"If you can't beat them, run away." The Ancestral Witch smiled. "Indeed, the advantage of one's realm and cultivation level allows one to have a broad vision and plan for the long term."

"But if your cultivation level is high, you might be able to overturn this advantage."

"It's like a game of chess, with an opponent who is a national chess master, experienced, skilled, and insightful about the overall situation."

"But if it's a game of chance, then things will get tough."

"Even if the chessboard rules were more favorable to cultivation levels, like a five-in-a-row? Then it would be easy to turn the tables!"

"Of course, if we still can't gain the upper hand... then retreat is the best option."

It's not that I didn't give you a chance, but you were useless!

If you can't even win the handicap game, why not run away?

Feng Xi nodded repeatedly, acknowledging that Di Jiang was absolutely right.

He took out a small notebook and carefully recorded the ancestral witch's speech.

—Although it is said that the cultivation of a true immortal grants unparalleled memories.

But this is a matter of attitude, showing Feng's respect and importance to the words and teachings of the great ancestral shaman!

Just as Feng Xi finished recording and was writing down her thoughts after listening, Di Jiang Zu Wu suddenly sighed softly.

"What's wrong?"

Feng Xi looked completely bewildered.

"It's time to end this," Dijiang said. "The battle should end."

Feng Xi turned around instantly to focus on the battlefield, but... he didn't understand.

The battle between the two sides remained as fierce as ever.

But Dijiang said, "Your nine teammates are doomed to defeat. In another hundred or two hundred rounds, they will be completely defeated."

"Does this mean that the true power of the Ancestral Witches is greater than that of the Great Luo Immortals behind them?"

Feng Xi's eyes suddenly lit up. She was very clear about her own position and firmly stood on the side of the Wu Clan.

"That's not necessarily true..." Dijiang chuckled. "There are two or three pairs here whose actual strength is almost equal."

"However, the current disadvantage lies in our physical condition."

"How can mass-produced inferior witches be compared to the lineage of us ancestral witches?"

"So, they lost, and they lost rather unjustly."

"Like Jun..." Di Jiang's tone was strange and inexplicable as he looked at the pitiful fellow being chased by Hou Tu. "What a pity."

"So, from the very beginning, the outcome of this battle was already predetermined?" Feng Xi's eye twitched. "We simply couldn't win?"

"Of course," Dijiang said matter-of-factly. "The purpose was to teach the outsider a lesson, to make him understand the difference between host and guest... How could we possibly lose?"

"We won, everything's fine... We lost?"

"That would be a truly earth-shattering event!"

"Even if it's just a crushing defeat due to connections, or even if it's a biased refereeing decision... we still have to win!"

"This principle is not only understood by us... but also by those people." Dijiang gestured with his eyes, and Feng Xi looked in that direction. His good "teammates," who were considered to have already lost, did not show the slightest sign of frustration. They seemed to be doing just fine. "Their original intention was to come to the Witch Clan to investigate and invest, not to cause trouble."

"Winning or losing? They don't care too much about it, and they won't go to great lengths to win."

"Let's have a little friendly sparring, that'll be enough."

"Otherwise, if they want to embarrass us, they can simply use the tactic of using inferior horses against superior ones..." Dijiang shrugged indifferently, "There will always be a few Ancestral Witches who lose face."

"Of course, after that, they will face... a situation where all twelve of us Ancestral Witches attack together and annihilate their true forms!"

Upon hearing this, Feng Xi fell silent.

At that moment, he had only one thought in his mind—

The world of those with extraordinary abilities is rife with backroom deals and shady dealings; it's truly filthy!

(End of this chapter)