The first day.

Feng Xi did not teach them any witchcraft techniques, but slowly told them about the origin of witchcraft and the foundation of the path of witchcraft.

He told everyone that the power of witches does not lie in heaven and earth, nor in gods, but in human souls, and is a power that belongs only to humans.

Witches do not come from nothingness. They also have their own beginnings, not at this moment, but in the long past. Starting from the big Sui drilling wood to make fire, there are nests and clothes. Generations of ancestors have overcome thorns and thorns, using their wisdom.

and will, it is the first path of spiritual practice that transcends the mundane world and was opened up by the human race on this vast land.

He also talked about civilization, telling everyone what civilization was, and why Feng Gun would go to any lengths to find them scattered in every corner of the wilderness. This was the first time that Feng Xi talked about Feng in front of everyone.

The reason why Gon brought them together.

Feng Gun did not want to rule them or be their master, but wanted to guide and help them survive in the wilderness and work with them to build a human "civilization".

Just like in the beginning, there are ancestors such as Da Sui and Youchao!

The witches are the people from each tribe who come to study with Feng Gun.

They will also take the knowledge they learned from Feng Gun and the strength they gained to protect their own people.

Listening to Feng Xi's eloquent words, everyone felt extremely shocked. Maybe they still don't understand the true meaning of witchcraft, but a seed of civilization is slowly taking root in their hearts, and the will to protect is quietly spreading.

The sound was planted in the deepest part of their hearts.

"Xi, can they really do this?"

After everyone left, Hua Xu looked at Feng Xi, who was sketching on the animal skin beside him, and couldn't help but ask.

"Amu doesn't believe them?" Feng Xi paused, raised his eyebrows, put down the charcoal in his hand, and asked.

"Xi, I can feel their desire for power!" Hua Xu shook her head, she tapped her chest, and her expression showed a bit of worry.

"In their eyes, I see their pursuit of powerful witchcraft power, and I'm worried..."

As the only person other than Feng Xi who has truly embarked on the path of witchcraft, including Xian and Xi, who accepted the inheritance a long time ago, no one can hide their thoughts from her.

Those blazing eyes that flashed inadvertently told her that compared to the meaning of the witch's existence, these people care more about the powerful power that the witch brings to them!

"What's wrong with having strong power?" Feng Xi just shook his head when he heard this. He looked at Hua Xu's worried eyes and chuckled,

"Isn't it because of the power of witches that Eminem embarked on this path?"

"I'm different, I'm..." Hua Xu subconsciously wanted to retort, but as soon as she said it, she was immediately choked up and her eyes began to become dark and uncertain.

"Amu, longing for power is not a bad thing!" Feng Xi saw this and said sincerely.

As he spoke, he stood up and walked to the edge of the altar, staring at the backs of those people leaving not far away.

"Not only Eminem, I also longed for great power just like them."

He murmured in a low voice, as if talking to himself or explaining to Hua Xu,

"Why are we so weak in the wilderness? Why don't we have strong bodies and sharp claws like beasts?"

"Why can't we walk freely in the wilderness and can only live in caves and in this place?"

"Amu, do you know? When I saw the fire, I was not thinking about kneeling down to worship it, but thinking about how to get its power!"

Speaking of this, Feng Xi smiled mockingly,

"Perhaps it is because of this that I found the path of witchcraft and a path of spiritual practice that I have never had before. But even so, I am not satisfied. I left the tribe and you, and I want to find something better.

A tremendous strength……"

Feng Xi has always been very clear in his heart about what led him to open up the path of witchcraft. He did not embark on the path of witchcraft in order to protect the will of the tribe like Hua Xu. From the beginning to the end, it was just his inner desire for the powerful power.

desire!

The reason why the witch takes the path of controlling everything in the world is precisely because of the longing in his heart to survive and become strong!

This is why he keeps saying that his witchcraft is not as pure as Hua Xu's.

"Xi!"

Hua Xu looked confused. She stared at Feng Xi with a strange look. This was the first time she heard Feng Xi tell her the reason why he opened up the path of witchcraft. The man who once said witchcraft in front of her.

He is the child of the guardian, the pioneer who led him on the great path of witchcraft, but now he tells himself that he is because he longs for power?

This made Hua Xu find that everything seemed different, and it was difficult to accept it for a while.

"Why..." After a long time, Hua Xu's hoarse voice sounded, and she could be seen staring at Feng Xi tightly, motionless.

"All souls are selfish. Survival is the essence of life." Feng Xi did not answer Hua Xu directly. He took a deep look at Hua Xu and said,

"Amu, not everyone can dedicate everything to the tribe like you, and not everyone can fuse their own will and fire at the expense of their own future!"

"including me!"

"So, all of this is fake?" Hua Xu's expression suddenly became excited, and she asked loudly.

Feng Xi shook his head, "Witch originates from the firewood of humanity. Its power comes from the depths of the human heart. It is a road of protection!"

"Only when you have the thought of protection in your heart can you embark on the path of witchcraft and go further!"

"This will never change!"

Perhaps when Feng Xi crossed time and space and witnessed the beginning of the big Sui drilling wood to make fire, and the birth of the humane flame, it was already destined that the witch's will was to protect, but for Feng Xi, protection could never be as good as Hua Xu's.

So selfless.

"But Eminem, a witch is not a dead thing, it is not a firewood!" Feng Xi stared at Hua Xu, his eyes seeming to look directly into the deepest part of her heart,

"It is a human being and a living thing!"

"People have their own selfish interests!"

"The will to protect comes from the way of humanity, not the way of heaven!"

Boom!

Hua Xu's heart was shaken, and Feng Xi's voice seemed to turn into a vast divine sound that exploded in her heart.

Her eyes gradually became confused, her breath floated, and the sea of ​​​​her mind suddenly stirred up an uproar.

In the center of the sea of ​​​​mind, the shamanic image like fire is disintegrating.

When Feng Xi saw this, he immediately stretched out a finger and pointed at Hua Xu's forehead, calming her heart.

With a gentle move of his other hand, the firewood on the altar fell into his hand.
Chapter completed!