The third, fourth......

As Bai Ze's gaze turned, a figure of a different shape of a beast appeared on the skin.

Each of these beasts is distinctly different, appearing either in the mountains and jungles or in the lowlands of a large river.

The surrounding landscapes do not seem superfluous, but seem to be one with them, or a part of them.

The forms of these strange beasts are all kinds of strange beasts that Fengxi has encountered in these times!

It all goes back to when Fengxi was still in the snake tribe.

At that time, he had the idea of passing on the witch path to Xian.

At the same time, in order not to limit the spread of the path of witchcraft, he picked up the method of visualization again, and based on his own fire phase, he condensed a picture of the flame.

It's just a picture of the fire, in Fengxi's view, it is far from enough, if you want to condense the appearance of the fire, your own meaning must be consistent with its meaning, and thoroughly understand the true meaning of the fire, so that you can use it as a fire to help people open up their hearts through the ability of visualization.

This practice is suitable for Fengxi, but not for later Wu.

In Fengxi's mind, it is impossible for all witches to be passed down through his hands, and what he has left behind is nothing more than seeds, and those who really want to spread the witch path to the tribes of the Great Wilderness still have to rely on these people who have inherited their own witch paths.

Only when they are passed down from generation to generation will it be possible for them to become an irreplaceable mainstay in the growth of the human race and become the guardian of all tribes, as they did in their previous lives.

It's just that the condensed appearance of the witch contains all his perceptions of his own witch path, if he can't fully comprehend the true meaning of the witch path, then even if he condenses a visualization map and passes it on to his successors, what he gets is just a broken true meaning.

Among the witches in later generations, no one will be like Fengxi, who will obtain the spirituality of the fire and give birth to the most perfect fire appearance, and there are not many people who can achieve the same meaning as their own intentions and the true meaning of the fire.

Although Fengxi believes that there is no shortage of people with outstanding talents, even if they only inherit a broken visualization, they can complete it and even bring forth the new.

But that's only a handful of them.

For Fengxi, what he wants to see is a path that is suitable for everyone, even most of the clansmen!

He didn't want the path of witch to be divided by people's qualifications, and eventually become a moat in front of the clansmen, and only a small number of people stepped into the witch path and made witches an unattainable belief of the clansmen.

Wu should not be too far away from the people.

Fengxi once said such things to Amwarxu.

But he knew very well in his heart that while the witch gave people the power to transcend the mundane, it would inevitably make them drift away from their people.

Unattainable power will make people choose to look up, and finally completely separate people from each other.

Fengxi wanted to avoid this situation as much as possible from the beginning.

He wants to do his best to lower the threshold for entering the witchcraft path from the beginning of the Terran Witch Path, leaving hope for all the clansmen to embark on this path.

Prompted by this thought, Fengxi found a solution.

Under the pretense of using the shape of the witch pattern, the witch image is carved down, and the witches of later generations, even if the qualifications are dull, visualize its shape over and over again, and they are expected to embark on the witch path after all.

Although this practice is far less than the imprint of true meaning, it is easier to comprehend the true meaning of Wutu and open up the heart.

But as long as they embark on the path of witchcraft, what is their future is not just a gap in qualifications, which can open them apart.

You must know that the strength of witchcraft never depends only on the perception of heaven and earth, and the will to protect and inherit it, which is the core essence of witchcraft.

When Fengxi left a fire witch pattern on the animal skin, he suddenly had an idea.

Since one's own fire can be visualized, what about other things?

For example, alien beasts!

The ability of the alien beast is a derivation of the subtle corner of the law of heaven and earth, containing the mysterious law of heaven and earth.

But it is not those gods who are in harmony with heaven and earth and hold the root of the law, and the visualization of strange beasts will not reach the level of being affected by the will of the gods.

Moreover, visualizing the form of a beast itself is easier than imitating a fire.

There is no need to ask the person receiving the inheritance to understand the true meaning of the torch inheritance, nor does it need his beliefs to be in harmony with the torch.

They just need to fit the divine will contained in the beast.

This beast can't work, try another beast.

There are many strange beasts in the great wilderness, with Fengxi copying down one by one, the witches of later generations will uphold his will, one by one, one by one, in the inheritance of witches, there will be strange beasts that fit the path of all witches.

And now, what Fengxi has to do is to try to portray the charm of the alien beast and determine whether this path is feasible!

Thinking of this, he drew the shape of the scourge on the animal skin with a witch pattern.

Feng Xi smiled happily when a flame beast appeared in the sea of hearts, he knew that this path was not wrong.

With a flick of thought, erasing the shape of the scourge that Xinhai had visualized, Fengxi continued to carve a second figure on the animal skin—the snake.

Since then, whenever Fengxi encounters a strange beast, he tries to carve its true form with witch patterns, and sketches the true form of the strange beast on the skin.

In the blink of an eye, it is now.

Bai Ze looked at the pictogram carved on the animal skin, and a look of shock appeared in his eyes.

It was not only surprised that Feng Xi had left the shapes of many strange beasts he had encountered in the past few days on the animal skins, but more importantly, it had actually found some of the charm of the strange beasts corresponding to the pictograms.

Bai Ze looked at these pictograms, obviously they were just patterns outlined with dead things, but they felt like they had seen a living beast.

The pictograms of the alien beasts on these skins do not seem to have been carved by the other party, but in some magical way, they have been left in the painting.

"Scourge, Snake ......"

Bai Ze's eyes swept over these pictograms one by one, but his eyes were full of puzzlement.

"How did this monkey do it?"

This way of carving the charm of strange beasts in pictograms is something it has never seen before.

Puzzled, Bai Ze's gaze slowly fell to the end, resting on the pattern that gradually appeared under the charcoal.

"It's ......"

Its gaze seemed to glow with horror, and its eyes remained motionless.

In Fengxi's hands, the charcoal deftly outlined a series of curves, and every stroke seemed to give Bai Ze a very wonderful feeling.

He seems to be using these pictograms to imprint the power of alien beasts!

And when the last curve was outlined and connected together, the last remaining origin in Bai Ze's body suddenly trembled, as if he wanted to break free from the shackles of time.

I saw that the black curves, on the animal skin, outlined a small beast with horns on its forehead.