At this time, Feng Xi was not at peace inside.

Bai Ze's words were like a huge stone suddenly falling onto the calm water, causing an uproar in his heart.

He regards himself as a witch who implements the will of the Xinhuo inheritance and is the guardian of his tribe and the leader of the ignorant era of mankind today.

A witch should not stand aloof and stay away from his people.

Therefore, Feng Xi knowingly or unintentionally put aside the idea of ​​​​improving the flaws of this path of witchcraft, knowing that there were flaws in the path of witchcraft and that people walking on this path of witchcraft would not be able to obtain long-term life.

But he ignored the human heart!

When witches possess power beyond mortal spirits, will they really be willing to live a shorter life than mortal spirits?

Maybe the clansman he chose inherits the true meaning of guardianship of the shaman and is willing to sacrifice or even give up his life for the continuation of the tribe.

But when the path of the witch spreads widely among the human tribes, can the subsequent witch really uphold his will to protect the tribe, not seeking immortality, and having no regrets in his life?

At this moment, there seemed to be a long river of time flowing past Feng Xi's eyes. One by one, extremely old witches stood at the end of the long river, shouting unwillingly to him, the original witch.

He seemed to see scenes from the distant future in the long river again.

Some witches fell into madness at the end of their lives. They killed the people they once protected and analyzed the secrets of souls and flesh, just to find the mystery of life and prolong their own lives.

Some witches were unwilling to live short lives and gave up their protective beliefs. They led their tribesmen to serve the gods, hoping to obtain immortality given by the gods.

There are also witches who study the path of gods, transform witches into the path of gods, control the beliefs of human beings from above, and call themselves witch gods.

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The scenes of these scenes were like a blow from a heavy hammer, hitting him hard in the heart. The waves in his heart kept churning, and the witchcraft of flames dimmed.

The emergence of the dark and hopeless future of witchcraft has caused the witchcraft aspect, the root of all witches, to lose its light.

"Is it wrong?" Feng Xi looked at the scenes in a daze, and the expression on his face also lost its luster as the shamanic appearance dimmed.

At the same time, the aura around Feng Xi also began to be erratic, like a small boat in the vast sea, which might be wiped away by the waves at any time.

Bai Ze looked at Feng Xi, whose eyes were blank and his breath was floating, and he suddenly began to feel uneasy.

The long river of time that Feng Xi saw did not appear for no reason, but it had just taken advantage of Feng Xi's mind to waver and used the power of time from the great god Si Shi in his body to uncover a corner of the long river of time and pull it in.

Bai Ze originally wanted to use this to wake up Feng Xi and make him aware of the shortcomings of his own path. However, what he did not expect was that the path of a witch inherently contained the meaning of faith. Once he remembered it, it was the time when the witch fell.

It wanted to activate the power of time again and pull Feng Xi back from the long river of time, but it did not expect that the power of time that could have been borrowed seemed to have lost control again at this time. No matter what Bai Ze did, he would not do anything.

Moved.

He could only look at Feng Xi anxiously, but he didn't dare to step forward to wake him up, for fear that if he was not careful, Feng Xi would be completely lost in the river.

As time passed little by little, the aura around Feng Xi became weaker and weaker, and life began to pass away from him rapidly. Bai Ze knew that when the aura of flames on Feng Xi's body dissipated, it was the end of his life.

When it comes to the end.

Just as Bai Ze watched helplessly, Feng Xi's breath was extremely weak, and his life seemed to be completely gone.

At this moment, above the long river that it could not see, a gray thunder suddenly appeared and struck down instantly.

Feng Xi vaguely heard a faint sigh sounding from the depths of the long river, and then, the long river in front of him immediately disappeared.

All of this seemed to only happen in the long river of time. The sudden thunder was not noticed by Bai Ze. When Feng Xi came back to his senses, he only saw the other party looking at him with concern on his face.

Feng Xi looked thoughtful when he saw this. He gathered his thoughts and suppressed the unfamiliar sighing sound he heard just now in his heart.

He did not immediately suppress the changes in his heart. After sensing that the foundation of the witchcraft in his heart had not changed, Feng Xi felt relieved. He looked at Bai Ze, pondered for a moment, and then suddenly bowed to him.

, bowed deeply and said,

"God Bai Ze, why are you teaching me?"

At this moment, he gave up his intention of using Bai Ze and just acted as a confused seeker, seeking advice from a wise god.

Bai Ze carefully looked at Feng Xi, who had escaped from the river, and found that although the other person's aura had become extremely weak, almost mortal, there was still an aura of fire firmly rooted in him, and he felt relieved in his heart.

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Looking at Feng Xi who was bowing down to him, Bai Ze immediately put away the expression on his face, straightened his chest, and the old god nodded.

Feng Xi's path to witchcraft is extremely extraordinary. It is the most perfect path he has seen besides the other spiritual paths.

But on this road, Feng Xi deliberately cut off a foundation, which made Bai Ze feel unbearable. He did not hesitate to borrow the power of time to lead him into the long river to have a look, and to "awaken" him from the wrong path.

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"Your witchcraft is really similar to that of God!"

Thinking of this, its eyes gradually became complicated, and it slowly said this sentence.

The change in the power of time made him seem to suddenly understand who the power of time in his body was reserved for. At the same time, it also made him think clearly about the reason why the great god Si Shi chose himself among the gods.

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There are many gods in the wilderness who are more powerful than it, and there are also many weaker than it, but the ancient god who controls time has chosen himself.

He even made a divine covenant with his little god not to reveal this matter to the second god.

Bai Ze once thought that he was planning ahead of the gods in order to grasp the hope of the future, but now it seems that it is clearly to protect the human race in front of him.

Among the gods of the wilderness, not all gods are like it, and they have no objection in their hearts to this path of cultivation that is different from the gods.

Even when they look at a new path that is different from the gods, they will feel that it is a blasphemy to their authority and want to nip it in the bud.

Isn't this the path opened by those great gods? It has never been recognized by the gods and denounced as evil.

Only this "god" who knows the many secrets of the wilderness and has even discussed the path of spiritual cultivation with those great gods will not block it when he sees this path of mortal beings, and will even be happy to see it.

If he succeeds, give him a helping hand.
Chapter completed!