"At least by taking the initiative now and gathering vast Fortune, we can cultivate for longer with its support. At the very least, we can gather more resources to supply our cultivation."
"But..." Jiufeng had wanted to argue, but after a moment of silence, she did not. Instead, she sighed softly. She knew Dijiang was right.
After a while, Jiufeng sighed again. "Then we shall proceed as Eldest Brother says! If we cannot kill Di Jun and Taiyi this time, we will prepare to contend for supremacy!"
However, Jiufeng abruptly changed the subject and warned, "Our Witch Clan may participate in the struggle for supremacy in the Primordial World, but we must remember not to slaughter recklessly, not to act wantonly, and not to grow arrogant... lest we incur too much Karma and Karmic Force. That would hinder us from surviving the Calamity Cycle, and from reviving and cultivating after it has passed."
"Naturally," Dijiang nodded.
Then, Jiufeng and several of the Twelve Ancestral Witches continued discussing these matters and prepared to formulate the corresponding plans.
However, what they never expected was that plans could not keep up with change. Before they had finished their discussion, they received a provocative challenge from the Demon Clan.
Time rewound to not long ago, at the Sun Star!
Boom! As the last wisp of Merit descended, Di Jun and Taiyi broke through in cultivation, and the cultivation realms of the Demon Clan under their command all rose.
Di Jun and Taiyi stood atop the high platform, sensing the progress in their own cultivation and that of the Demon Clan beneath them. They laughed heartily, their spirits soaring as they released the aura of their Great Dao without reservation, sweeping away the gloom left by the oppression of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, Jiufeng,