"stop."
Li Che stepped into the Xinhuo tribe and did not use any means to cover his tracks. He was soon discovered by tribe warriors and surrounded him.
A shirtless warrior wearing a grass skirt, holding a weapon made of polished stone, stepped forward and asked: "Who are you, and why do you come to my tribe?"
Li Che straightened his clothes, conjured up a fly whisk, and said seriously: "The poor Taoist Lingbao Tianzun, Tong Xuanzi, has traveled here and wants to meet the leader of your tribe. Please inform me on my behalf."
When the soldier heard this, his heart suddenly trembled, and he looked at Li Che with a different look, with strong respect.
In this era, you may not know who the Master Tongtian is, but you must know Lingbao Tianzun.
Even if we have not crossed paths with the saints who are as famous as the Virgin Mary and Nuwa, we should keep them in mind.
"Master Immortal, please wait a moment."
The hula warriors rushed to report.
The disciples of Lingbao Tianzun are here. They are distinguished guests and cannot be ignored.
After a while, the hula warrior came back and guided Li Che with great respect: "Chief Immortal, please come inside!"
Li Che pretended to shake the fly whisk, perfectly interpreting the aloof demeanor that a disciple of a saint should have, and said with a gentle smile: "Thank you."
With his immortal spirit and outstanding heroic appearance, the hula warrior secretly nodded and praised him. He was worthy of being a disciple of a saint. He was truly extraordinary.
Just looking at Li Che's extraordinary appearance, there is indeed no flaw in him. His demeanor is calm and elegant, and he has the appearance of an immortal.
Who would have thought that he was full of madness and ruthlessness, not only a psychopath, but also a notorious devil.
The Demon Emperor Junko hated him with all his teeth. The fake Golden Crows he created made Emperor Jun feel deeply ashamed.
The Fire Tribe said it was too big or too small. After seven or eight turns, Li Che and the hula warriors arrived in front of the ancestral temple.
Li Che was a disciple of the Sage Lingbao Tianzun of the Shangqing Dynasty, and his status was extraordinary. Meeting Li Che in the ancestral temple was considered as giving Li Che enough face.
"Chief Immortal, Suiren Ancestor is waiting for you inside."
After the hula warrior finished speaking, he stood guard in front of the ancestral temple like a clay sculpture.
Without Suiren's order, tribal warriors cannot enter or exit the ancestral temple at will.
Li Che walked straight into the ancestral temple without doubting his presence.
The moment he stepped into the ancestral temple, Li Che immediately felt an incomparable divine power.
Gentle, bright, hopeful, unyielding, unyielding
That kind of strange and broad, vast and magnificent power is actually more like a will, a great will that sprouts for survival, formed by the prayers and beliefs of countless human races.
Li Che had a clear understanding in his heart that it might be the power of faith formed by the strong desire of the human race to survive in the difficult road and long for a bright future.
This power of faith is extremely pure and does not contain any evil thoughts.
The purer the power of faith, the more powerful it is. If someone can control this power of faith, they should be able to temporarily compete with the quasi-sage powerhouse.
But it is a pity that the human race cannot find such a person. After all, the existence of the power of faith is too elusive. Maybe even the Suiren clan has not discovered that the ancestral temple has unknowingly gathered a huge power of faith.
Even if the Suiren clan is aware of it, it is not easy to use the power of faith.
Today's prehistoric times are no different than those of later generations, but all practitioners believe that strength is the most important thing, and I am the only one. There are really very few strong people who know how to use the power of faith.
With a calm mind and no disturbance at all, Li Che walked to the center of the ancestral temple and saw the Suiren family at first sight.
The upper body was naked, revealing a strong and mighty body, and the lower body was wrapped in an animal skin skirt, and the whole body was full of the flavor of primitive people.
His thick hair is spread freely, his face is resolute and majestic, his demeanor is majestic and full of kindness, and his determination is full of charity.
He is like a lamp. Although the light is weak, it is the dawn of hope, always guiding the direction of humankind's progress.
He is the ancestor of mankind, the surname of Suiren, the ancestor who lit the fire and led the human race through the most difficult years.
What attracted Li Che the most was his eyes.
Looking directly into Suiren's cloudy eyes, it seemed ordinary, but Li Che seemed to see Suiren's life and the history of the human race.
From the time when Nuwa, the empress, was ignorant and confused after she created the human race, to leading the human race to struggle to survive in the wilderness, although the road was bleak and full of difficulties, she never thought of retreating.
Countless blood was spilled on the mountains and fields, and countless ancestors were buried in the ground.
Crying, despair, praying, and resentment finally left only the firm belief of continuing the race and never regretting it.
Li Che's heart suddenly trembled, as if something was blocking his heart. He felt extremely uncomfortable and his emotions were surging uncontrollably.
He cut off the seven emotions and six desires, claiming that the devil is ruthless, but there are some things that cannot be completely forgotten by cutting them off.
It's so touching!
Heaven is in good health, and a gentleman strives to constantly strive for self-improvement.
At this moment, Li Che probably understood the beliefs of the Suiren clan and those dead ancestors.
But it's a pity that a demon like him is destined to live only for himself.
He could dedicate his all to the continuation of the ethnic group's inheritance, but Li Che did not have such a noble consciousness.
"Devils don't need emotions."
His mind turned into a sword of wisdom, cutting off the surging distracting thoughts, and looked at Suiren again.
He looked like an old farmer in the mountains, with a weather-beaten face and cloudy eyes. He looked so ordinary, but Li Che suddenly felt ashamed of himself.
In terms of cultivation strength, Li Che far surpassed the Suiren clan. To put it bluntly, if Li Che wanted to kill Suiren clan, his ancestor, it would be no more difficult than squeezing an ant to death.
However, Suiren has a shining soul, loves everything about the human race, and can give his all for the human race.
Li Che is cunning, selfish, and self-centered. If he doesn't harm others, it would be considered merciful.
Giving of yourself to others? It is impossible for the sun to come out in the west.
From a spiritual perspective, Suirenshi is like the sun that shines across the world, warming countless people with its own light and bringing hope to those in darkness.
Li Che is like a kid in the gutter. He often does things that benefit himself at the expense of others, or harm others without benefiting himself. He is completely bad from the inside out.
The two are simply incomparable.
On a spiritual level, even if Li Che cleans himself up and becomes a good person, he is definitely not as good as the Suiren family.
Li Che's heart, liver, five internal organs, and even his soul were like stinking ditches that had been deposited for tens of thousands of years. They were completely black and could not be cleaned no matter how hard they were washed.
What's more, Li Che never thought about clearing his name.
Blackening is ten times stronger, whitewashing is three times weaker.
He has been a devil for so many years, and if he just becomes a good person because he is ashamed of himself, then his Daoist heart is too unstable.
Taoist heart can also be understood as belief. Once belief collapses, it will be a slight regression in cultivation, and it will be completely destroyed if it is serious.
Therefore, it is impossible to cleanse oneself and become a good person, and it is impossible to cleanse oneself in this life.
Fighting to the end on the path of magic is his destination.
After suppressing the complicated thoughts, Li Che took a deep breath, bowed respectfully to the Suiren family, and said loudly: "Che, a member of the Mangniu tribe of the human race, the Shangqing Lingbao Tianzun, Tongxuanzi, pays homage to our ancestors."
I got the chapter name wrong earlier and am contacting the editor to correct it.
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