Administrator, Influential Figure

Blood grows cold.

Because reality is frigid.

As Feng Xi delved deeper into the Primordial Era's hierarchy and understood the different combat power levels based on cultivation strength.

Any beautiful dreams of punching Di Jun and Tai Yi, or kicking the Three Pure Ones and Hongjun, were doused by a basin of bone-chilling cold water.

He was just a minor witch at the True Immortal level.

Challenging a group of Grand Unity experts?!

And not just Grand Unity experts who relied solely on brute force, but those at the corresponding level?

Looking at the information compiled in the Witch Clan's internal library, the description of the Grand Unity realm consisted of a mere sixteen characters, yet Feng Xi couldn't find even a sliver of hope for victory no matter how he looked at it.

Omniscient and omnipotent!

Boundlessly free in eternal, infinite spacetime!

In short, it meant--

Everyone below Grand Unity is an ant!

Rebelling against the Dao?

Non-existent!

Impossible!

They could foresee the future, understand the grand trends, and they were the heavens themselves!

With a mere flick of their wrist, they could reverse time, reset history, and invert karma...

If such a being were to swat down, even millions of Feng Xis standing here would only go "splat," crushed into a pulp of blood and mud.

Even--

Perhaps Feng Xi had already died many times!

In the grand game of infinite time, the Demon Clan's most powerful Grand Unity experts had crossed timelines. The moment the Witch Clan was born, they descended, battled the Twelve Ancestral Witches, destroyed heaven and earth, annihilated the Witch Clan, and nipped this dangerous seed in the bud.

However, the Ancestral Witches ultimately achieved a temporary victory, repelled the enemy, reset history, and continued a timeline they approved of, allowing the dead witches to live again as if nothing had happened.

Unless a Grand Unity expert spoke of it themselves, all those great secrets would be buried in the dust of ages, unknown to those of lower standing.

This was the authority of a Grand Unity expert!

"I used to think I was just pushing bosses, facing players who spent money."

"But in reality, the enemies I'm facing... are the administrators, the privilege abusers!"

They were simply not opponents on the same dimensional plane!

"Not to mention, these guys might even upgrade." Feng Xi's face was filled with sorrow. "Hundreds of thousands of years have passed since the lecture in Zixiao Palace..."

"It's one thing that Primordial Violet Qi and Saint Positions are beyond my reach."

"In the future, our great Witch Clan might even have to face Quasi-Saints! Saints!"

"How am I supposed to live?"

"As a mere soldier in such a insane battlefield, I'm destined to be cannon fodder!"

Reality was this cold.

Only the Witch Clan's internal network, the various entertaining virtual reality activities, and the software that hid cultivation within games could warm Feng Xi's frozen heart.

"Hello, hello, hello?"

"Old Jun, you there?"

"Wanna team up?"

"This time, I'm gonna be the shot-caller!"

He logged into a strategy command game, calling his friends, and teamed up with several new acquaintances he had made in recent days, rampaging through Houtu Witch Tribe's District 1404.

He had to admit--apart from the mandatory expeditionary actions of Ancestral Witch Houtu, which were maddening and helpless, The benefits and treatment in other aspects were so perfect that there was nothing to complain about.

Because those great divine-powered beings had perfectly transformed their cultivation realms into production capabilities, reaching incredible, unimaginable limits!

Feng Xi had once thought that this ancient era didn't pay much attention to quality of life.

They lived in grass huts and stone halls, their food was dry and tasteless, and spiritual enjoyment was practically non-existent... Just as he, Feng Xi, was about to descend and change the world.

To let the Witch Clan, who had been talked about until their legend became a one-track mind focused only on fighting and killing, understand what true life was.

But, the reality proved he had overthought things.

Those Ancestral Witches knew how to have fun even better than him!

The exquisite life, perfected in every aspect, from education, healthcare, to spiritual enjoyment... it completely surpassed Feng Xi's previous life by a million miles. It was a truly flawless Human Dao sanctuary!

This was unexpected, yet within reason.

How could he, a minor transmigrator, compare to those great transmigrators—the Grand Unity experts?

They have traversed immeasurable timelines, witnessing countless forms of civilization and accumulating an infinite breadth of knowledge. Why would they need others to dictate or offer advice?

Conversely, the Witch Clan's meticulously crafted base, built upon their unified wisdom, has become an irresistible paradise for countless Human Race transmigrators.

Take Feng Xi, for example... the moment he encountered it, he was captivated. He felt that with such treatment, what was selling his life to the Witch Clan?

Now, if they were to drive him away, expel him from the Witch Clan, and force him to mingle with the Demon Clan outside... he wouldn't be willing.

Water flows downhill, and people seek higher ground!

Why would anyone abandon a wonderful life to run off to a poor and chaotic Demon Clan nation?

Moreover, after spending so long among the Witch Clan and enjoying all sorts of preferential treatment... looking at the outside world naturally instilled a deep-seated confidence and pride, silently increasing his loyalty to the Witch Clan by ten percent.

-- I am proud to be a Witch Clan member!

The Ancestral Witches' methods for consolidating the hearts of their subordinates are extraordinary.

Even many insightful heroes of the Human Race, though they understood these circumstances clearly, were powerless to resist.

Since resistance was futile, they could only silently enjoy it.

Actively participating, they achieved improvements in all aspects of their lives.

This included not only the accumulation and breakthroughs in cultivation realms but also in aspects like war command and strategic planning.

In the ultimate battlefield spanning all heavens, myriad kalpas, and multi-dimensional spacetime between the Witch Clan and the Demon Clan, even the most basic soldier unit required a terrifying level of knowledge and cultivation.

Governance of occupied territories?

Insightful counterattacks against external schemes?

And so on.

Every single Witch Clan soldier had to be competent, or even excellent, in many areas... as for cultivation? That wasn't particularly important anymore.

After all, relatively speaking, cultivation was the easiest to improve.

It could be honed over time by entering Ancestral Witch Zhu Jiuyin's Time Secret Realm, where the timeline was independent of the Primordial Era, and millions of years could pass in an instant.

If one wanted to be more aggressive and even skip arduous cultivation... that wasn't impossible either!

By directly undergoing the Ancestral Witches' bodily modifications, who would fear not possessing world-shattering combat power?

Physical changes and improvements were the easiest.

The truly troublesome part was the mind!

Feng Xi vaguely heard, through subtle insights gleaned from the Witch Clan's database, that when proving oneself as a Grand Unity, the spiritual aspect was a crucial point.

Therefore, the Ancestral Witches did not directly force modifications upon individual minds and wisdom. Instead, they influenced them indirectly, allowing trillions of Witches to naturally sublimate.

For this, they had no idea how much effort they had expended.

Feng Xi did not deeply grasp the Ancestral Witches' painstaking efforts. Currently, he was merely enjoying the benefits of education, improving his strategic planning abilities in the game, and concurrently cultivating teamwork and competitive awareness, preparing for the great war to come.

"Quick, quick!"

"Boyang, Jiran, Zixiu, Lilu, Qingxuan, Darong..."

"It's time for us, the ten prominent figures of District 1404, to roam and conquer!"