The blood will be cold.

Because reality is cold.

When Feng Xi had an in-depth understanding of the hierarchy of the desolate world, he knew the different levels of combat power that were strong and weak in cultivation.

What kind of punch Emperor Jun Taiyi, kicking Sanqing Hongjun's beautiful dream, was splashed with a basin of biting cold water.

He's just a true immortal-level witch.

Challenging a group of big Luo?!

Isn't it the kind of Da Luo who has only the power to pile up and has no corresponding level?

Looking at the information contained in the internal library of the Wu Clan, the description of the Daluo realm was only a simple sixteen words, but Feng Xi couldn't see even the slightest hope of winning when he looked at it horizontally and vertically.

Omniscient, omnipotent!

Endless time and space are eternally free!

In a nutshell, it's -

There are ants under Da Luo!

Retrograde logging?

Inexistent!

Impossible!

They know the future, they know the general trend, and they are the sky!

It is easy to reverse time, reset history, and reverse cause and effect......

If the character is slapped down, even if there are millions of Fengxi standing here, it will only "snap" and crush it into a puddle of bloody mud.

And even—

Perhaps, Feng Xi has already died many times!

Playing in endless time, the powerful Luo of the demon clan crossed the timeline and descended at the moment when the witch clan was just born, fighting against the twelve ancestors and witches, destroying the heavens and the earth, destroying the witch clan, and nipping this dangerous seed in the bud.

However, the Ancestral Witch finally achieved a temporary victory, repelled the enemy, reset history, and continued a timeline that they agreed with, bringing the dead Wu back to life as if nothing had happened.

If the Great Luo does not speak in person, all the great secrets will be buried in the dust of the years, and will not be known to the lower ones.

This is the power of Da Luo!

"I thought it was just pushing the boss and dealing with kryptonite players. ”

"But in essence, the enemy in the face ...... It's an administrator, it's a permission dog!"

Not an opponent in the same dimension at all!

"Not to mention, the gang may have to be upgraded. Feng Xi's face was sad, "Hundreds of thousands of years have passed since Zixiao Palace talked about it......"

"Hongmeng Purple Qi and the Holy Throne, I won't talk about it if they have nothing to do with me. ”

"In the future, my Great Witch Clan, I may have to face some quasi-saints!

"How can I live here?"

"My little soldier, in such a frantic battlefield, is the life of cannon fodder!"

The reality is so cold.

Only the various entertaining and educational activities in the internal network and virtual space of the Wu Clan, and the software that hides the cultivation in the game, can warm Fengxi's frozen heart.

"Hey, hey, hey?"

"Is Lao Jun there?"

"Is it black?"

"This time, I'm going to be the conductor!"

He launched a strategy command game, called friends, and teamed up with several new friends he had made in the past few days, and ran rampant in the 1404th region of the Houtu Witch Ministry.

I have to admit - except for the unchosen omen action of the Houtu Ancestor Wu, which is a bit crazy and helpless.

In other aspects, the benefits are perfect and people have nothing to say.

Because those great supernatural powers have perfectly transformed the cultivation realm into production capacity, it is beyond the limits of imagination!

Feng Xi once thought that this ancient era did not pay much attention to the quality of life.

Living in a thatched house and stone hall, the food is dry and tasteless, and the spiritual enjoyment is equal to no ...... Just waiting for him to come down and transform the world.

Let the legend be legendary, the style of painting will become a brain tendon, can only fight and kill the witch clan, understand what is the real life.

But, as it turned out, he thought too much.

Those ancestral witches will only be better at playing than him!

All aspects of the perfect and exquisite life, from education, medical care, spiritual enjoyment...... Completing the millions of steps in Fengxi's previous life, it is a truly flawless humane sanctuary!

This is unexpected, but it makes sense.

How can he, a little traverser, compare to those big traversers-Da Luo?

People have countless timelines, countless forms of civilization they have seen, and countless insights from all sides have accumulated countless things, where can they use others to give them ideas?

On the contrary, the Wu clan base camp that they have carefully built by integrating the wisdom of civilization is an irresistible beautiful world for countless Terran traversers.

It's like Fengxi...... Almost as soon as he came into contact, he sank - what if he felt that with such treatment, even if a life was sold to the Wu Clan?

Now it's about driving him away, expelling him from the Wu Clan, and going to mess with the Demon Clan outside...... He wasn't happy yet.

The water flows low, and the people go high!

How can there be a reason to let go of a good life and run to the poor and chaotic demon country?

And I've been in the Wu clan for a long time, and I've enjoyed all kinds of preferential treatment...... Looking at the outside world, he naturally has a kind of self-confidence and pride from the deepest part of his heart, and his centripetal force for the Wu clan has quietly climbed by ten percentage points.

- I'm proud of the Wicans!

The ancestral witch's means of rallying the hearts of his subordinates are not trivial.

These situations, even if many well-informed Terran heroes are clear-sighted, they are powerless to resist.

Since you can't resist it, you have to enjoy it silently.

Actively participate in it and achieve improvement in all aspects.

Including war command, strategic planning, and so on...... It is not limited to the accumulation and breakthrough of the cultivation realm.

In the ultimate battlefield between the witch clan and the demon clan that swept through the heavens and multi-dimensional time and space, even if it was only the most basic soldier unit, its personal knowledge and literacy requirements had also reached a terrifying situation.

Governance of occupied territories?

Insight into external conspiracies to fight back?

Wait a minute.

Every individual soldier of the Wu clan must pass or even excel in many aspects...... As for cultivation, it is not particularly important.

After all, relatively speaking, cultivation is actually the best way to improve.

can rely on time to polish and enter the secret place of time of the Candle Nine Yin Ancestor Witch, where the timeline is independent of the flood wilderness, and millions of years have passed at every turn.

If you want to be radical, you can save even penance...... It's not impossible!

Directly accept the human body transformation of the ancestral witch, and are you afraid that you don't have a shocking combat power?

The transformation and uplifting of the flesh is the easiest.

The real trouble lies in the heart!

Feng Xi heard that the clues in the Wu Clan's database were insightful, and when he preached Daluo, the spiritual aspect was quite crucial.

Therefore, the ancestral witch will not directly forcibly transform the wisdom of the individual's soul, but indirectly influences the trillions of witches to sublimate naturally.

They don't know how much effort has been expended on this.

Feng Xi didn't deeply feel the good intentions of the ancestors, and now he is just receiving the benefits of education, improving his ability to plan and strategy in the game, and cultivating a sense of teamwork and competition to prepare for the future war.

"Hurry, hurry, hurry!"

"Boyang, Ji Ran, Zixiu, Li Lu, Qingxuan, Darong ......"

"It's time for the ten people of our 1404 region to gallop across the country!"