Living In Another World With A Farm

1269 A piece of history, a belief, and a stubbornness (1)

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The group of monkeys that had turned into humans didn’t forget their mission. They still guarded the huge heart. Slowly, more and more people came, and their strength grew stronger and stronger. However, they still guarded the heart. They even built a Palace outside the heart and placed the heart inside. Then, they placed a cauldron outside the palace for people to worship.

The murals were very beautiful, and the lines were very smooth, giving people a sense of carefreeness and floating, very much like an immortal.

However, the scene at the end changed. People began to fight. The two groups of people kept fighting. The scene was extremely tragic. Zhao Hai could even smell the smell of blood through the picture.

It was obvious that one group of people was trying to snatch the huge heart, while the other group was trying to protect the huge heart. Therefore, both sides had a conflict.

The conflict was getting more and more intense, and the battle was getting more and more intense. Zhao Hai had to admit that the artist who drew this painting was really something. These paintings were not very big, but each one was very beautiful and very realistic, giving people a feeling of being in the painting.

The next few paintings were even more brutal. However, it was obvious that the group of people guarding the heart was at a disadvantage. Their numbers were decreasing.

Then, the people guarding the heart found a place and secretly hid the heart. Then, in front of the people who snatched the heart, they destroyed the entire Hall that contained the heart. Then, they all used self-destruction spells to commit suicide. Because they were too powerful, almost the entire continent was destroyed. The people who snatched the heart broke through the space and escaped.

At the end of the image, there was a person standing guard beside the heart. Judging from the place he was in, it should be this Hall.

Zhao Hai only let out a long sigh of relief when he was done looking at the paintings. He looked around but did not find any traces of anyone. This made Zhao Hai curious. Could it be that the person who was protecting the heart had left?

As Zhao Hai was looking around, he suddenly realized that there were a few paintings on the ground. Zhao Hai quickly looked down and indeed, there were a few paintings on the ground. He could see that the person guarding the heart was very old. He was about to lose his ability to protect the heart.

Then, Zhao Hai saw the man find a big cauldron outside. He put some things into the cauldron, then took out a small octopus and put it in the cauldron. He put his hand on the cauldron, and when he opened it again, the octopus had become smaller, turning into the original form of the bloodsucker.

Seeing this, Zhao Hai understood that the blood Ghoul was a new species created by the last person who guarded the heart with a secret technique. It was to protect the heart.

It wasn’t too late. At the end of the painting, a man was drawn. He walked to the heart, and then his whole body began to glow. Finally, he disappeared, but the heart was still beating.

&Quot; understood. &Quot; Zhao Hai understood everything.

When the heart first appeared, it didn’t beat. But obviously, the heart didn’t die. It had been there all along. Later, the man who guarded the heart found that his life was coming to an end and he couldn’t guard the heart anymore. So, he used a secret technique to refine a blood ghost beast and let it guard the heart. Then, he injected all his life force into the heart to make the heart beat again, but he had already turned into ashes.

Zhao Hai was sure that the last painting was drawn before the person had even started to inject his life force into his heart. He knew very well what would happen if he did that. It was because he knew that he drew this painting in advance. Zhao Hai also understood why he couldn’t find the person who had protected his heart. The person had already turned into ashes.

Zhao Hai’s heart could not help but feel heavy as he watched the entire process. He did not expect that the clan would go to such lengths to protect the heart.

However, Zhao Hai was even more curious about the heart. To Zhao Hai, it was impossible for these people to know when the God created the world. However, they had drawn it out. Furthermore, they were not like the China legends, who thought that humans were created by God. Instead, they drew that humans evolved from monkeys. It seemed that this information had been integrated into their bones. This was something that Zhao Hai could not understand.

Zhao Hai stopped thinking about it since he couldn’t figure it out. He looked at the huge heart and didn’t know how to deal with it. He slowly floated to the side of the big heart. Although the big heart was slow, it was beating very vigorously. For a moment, he was a little dazed.

Zhao Hai felt like he could see the clan members guarding the heart from the beating heart. They had protected the huge heart for generations until they were no longer able to protect it. They even arranged for the blood Ghoul to continue protecting it. Zhao Hai felt like he was not looking at a heart, but a piece of history, a belief, and a persistence.