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Chapter 9: The road to spreading witchcraft, the root of fire inheritance

God!

As soon as Feng Xi uttered his first words, Hua Xu's heart felt a loud bang!

Blasphemy!

No! This is more treason than blasphemy!

This was her first thought. Gods are almost equal to the supreme existence in their hearts. Even if they talk about it, they must be careful.

Not to mention the messenger spirit, this was beyond the scope of her thinking, she didn't even dare to think about it!

"you you!"

Hua Xu stayed there, pointing at Feng Xi, trembling.

Feng Xi remained silent, just looking at his mother quietly, waiting for her final choice.

In the Fenggon tribe, apart from myself who has clearly understood the path of witchcraft, Hua Xu is the most likely to embark on the path of witchcraft and is also the most suitable for it.

Although her younger sister Nuxi is more suitable to take the path of "witchcraft" than Hua Xu and even Feng Xi himself, if Feng Xi's conjecture is true, her path is not this and there is no need to take this path.

Even though she is the next leader of the tribe, if Feng Xi’s suspicion comes true, Nu Xi must have a shocking secret hidden in her body!

"Xi, you know what you are talking about!"

Not long after, Hua Xu came to his senses and shouted to Feng Xi.

"There are too many dangers in the wilderness. If the tribe wants to survive, it needs a guardian! Not divine fire!"

In response to Hua Xu's question, Feng Xi just stated it lightly.

As he spoke, he raised his head and stared unflinchingly at the pair of eyes in front of him that were beginning to tremble with fear. He paused and said word by word,

"Eminem, you are more suitable than me!"

Hearing this, Hua Xu opened her mouth and wanted to yell harshly, but the protection mentioned in Feng Xi's mouth touched her.

No more blindly believing in the gods than other tribesmen. As a tribal leader, she does not have the kind of fanatical belief in the gods that she regards as life. It is more about the belief of the tribe.

For her, the continuation of the tribe is the supreme belief!

But at this moment, her child placed another path in front of her.

A road...that I never imagined!

"Aren't you... afraid of divine punishment?"

After a long time, Hua Xu's hoarse voice was heard.

"God's punishment? Will the divine fire punish us?"

Feng Xi raised his eyebrows, glanced at the fire burning quietly on the altar, then looked up at the sky, and sneered,

"And those gods? Haha!"

Hearing these words, Hua Xu fell silent. Shenhuo would indeed not punish the clansmen of the tribe, and had never punished any clansman, even if no one had done anything to "blaspheme" Him before Feng Xi.

As for those gods, ever since Hua Xu could remember, he had never seen or even heard of them being protected by gods.

We have to admit that they, who are like ants, will not attract the attention of gods at all!

And the only thing that has been protecting them and allowing the tribe to survive in this dangerous wilderness is the divine fire.

That is the divine fire left behind by our ancestors!

Divine fire, if it is as Feng Xi said, maybe...

Hua Xu's eyes kept changing. She didn't know how to choose, whether to stop Feng Xi and stay the same, or embark on the unknown road Feng Xi mentioned.

Opposite her, Feng Xi stopped speaking after finishing these words and just waited quietly.

"The essence of the divine fire, the truth about the torn gods, the attraction to the path of witches, and the obsession to protect the tribe, Eminem, your choice has been told to me!"

Feng Xi said to himself in his heart.

Time seemed to have passed for a long time. Hua Xu took a deep look at Feng Xi, then turned his head and stared at the firewood on the altar.

"Xi, maybe we were wrong!"

Her voice was hoarse and weak than before,

"It was wrong from the beginning..."

"They have never protected us!"

As she said that, she turned her head and looked at Feng Xi again, her face became very serious, even stern, but her tone was full of fear and pleading,

"I am willing to be the witch you say! But, Xi, you promise me never to try to control them... never!"

Finally, her voice gradually became quieter and turned into a whisper that only Feng Xi almost didn't hear clearly.

"They are far more powerful than you think!"



As expected, Hua Xu became a shaman.

It was even easier than Feng Xi imagined.

It's so easy that it's a piece of cake, of course.

She didn't have any insights like Feng Xi when she saw the various scenes coming from the fire.

Nor did she use the visualization method that Feng Xi taught her to visualize fire.

It was only after Feng Xi explained the path and philosophy of witchcraft to her.

Hua Xu opened up the sea of ​​​​mind and became a witch!

The sea of ​​​​mind is a strange realm that opened up in the soul when Feng Xi understood the witchcraft and visualized the wonders of fire.

Not in the body, not in the soul.

In the hearts of all spirits is the source of witch power!

Hua Xu, when Feng Xi told her to use her heart to feel the flames of fire, her thoughts of guarding, which she regarded as pious as life, immediately aroused the resonance of the flames of fire.

A ray of spark falls, the sea of ​​​​heart opens up, she is already a witch!

"Pure thoughts of protection, a born witch!"

"A witch who just resonates his thoughts of protection with the will of the fire and regards the fire as the source of protection seems to have unknowingly embarked on the path that I least want!"

Feng Xi returned to his small cave, sat on the "bed", held his chin, looked at the ceiling of the cave, and muttered to himself.

Although Xinhuo is not a god, its essence is the embodiment of the law, or the condensed will of human race inheritance. In some aspects, it is the same as the gods. Hua Xu is now only associated with Xinhuo.

Sooner or later in the future, he will be assimilated into a believer in Xinhuo, and even eventually become the so-called...Holy Spirit.

Although Xinhuo has spirit and wisdom, the will contained in it does not have a too bad influence on Hua Xu.

But what if the firewood is replaced by gods?

In Feng Xi's eyes, the way of witchcraft, which worships gods in order to obtain the power of gods, is just another side path of witchcraft!

Even if Feng Xi understands why Hua Xu made such a choice, his lifelong obsession cannot be undone by just one word.

It was precisely because of this that Hua Xu was so smooth. When she turned into a witch with a single thought, Feng Xi did not interrupt her.

But there is only one fire. As the pioneer of the witchcraft, he does not want the latecomers to follow the heretic path.

He wants to cut off the signs of this heresy from the beginning!

"Even if there are witches in the future who embark on this path of worshiping gods and relying on gods, they will never become the mainstream of witches!"

Feng Xi said firmly in his heart.

He can fear the gods of heaven and earth and borrow their power, but he cannot worship or even believe in them. He wants to establish the orthodox path of witchcraft from the beginning!

Self-reliance!

Human race does not need to live under the mercy of gods!

The Suiren family drilled wood and left a legacy for the human race.

The will contained in it.
Chapter completed!
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