The patriarch of the Ha Tribe was not very old. Although he was older than Xiatian, he was relatively young in the Tian Ling Continent. Compared to the people Xiatian usually came into contact with, he was like a child.
However, after hearing what he said, Xiatian suddenly had a realization.
Peace!
Although Xiatian had not lived long enough, his life was completely in war.
It was difficult for him to get a quiet day.
He did not dare to stop because he was afraid that if he stopped, he would be further and further away from his family.
Moreover, Xiatian believed that those who were stronger than him were still working hard. What reason did he have not to work hard?
"Although I'm not very capable, I can see that you must have been a very amazing person in the past," the patriarch of the Ha Tribe said indifferently.
"Oh?" Xiatian looked at the patriarch of the Ha Tribe. "How do you know?"
"Your aura and your attitude can also be faked, but yours is obviously not faked." The patriarch of the Ha Tribe still had some ability to see through people. His observation skills were also very strong.
Xiatian squatted down and then used a dagger to cut off a vegetable.
That was what the patriarch of the Ha Tribe did just now.
Then, the cut off vegetable would grow back bit by bit.
"Hmm?" Xiatian waited for a while, but it did not grow back.
"There is no life in your heart, so the plants will not grow. In addition, the dagger in your hand has a bloody aura, which will also stop the plants from growing. In addition, the God of the Jungle is not a greedy person, so if I cut off a vegetable once, it will grow again. But if I cut it continuously, it will not grow again." The Ha Tribe's faith was very strong.
In the eyes of the Ha Tribe, the God of the Jungle had given them everything.
They had to cherish these things. Otherwise, the God of the Jungle would no longer be attached to them.
Xiatian frowned. He switched to the old man's knife and cut a new one.
It still did not grow back.
"There is still no life in your heart." The patriarch of the Ha Tribe pointed at a group of women who were working in front of him. "You're injured. From tomorrow onwards, you'll work with them. What they do every day is to cultivate the plants here. Over there, you'll sense what's called true vitality and enlightenment."
Xiatian nodded.
It wasn't that the Ha Tribe wasn't hospitable, but the rule here was that as long as they didn't do anything, they wouldn't eat anything.
Therefore, Xiatian also needed to work.
Moreover, Xiatian discovered that the Ha Clan people really seemed to be blessed by the God of the Jungle. The vitality of these people was very strong.
The injured person that Xiatian saw before had completely recovered. When Xiatian saw him, although he knew that his injury wasn't serious, it would normally take about a month to fully recover. However, Xiatian saw that he only took one day to fully recover.
Amazing!
This ability was very miraculous.
This was not something that could be cultivated by the day after tomorrow.
Xiatian deliberately asked the patriarch of the Ha Tribe. Finally, after the Ha Tribe inquired about it, the Ha Tribe's patriarch's answer was: partly by nature, and partly by perception of vitality.
"If I can really perceive vitality, then my injury may also have a chance to recover." Xiatian secretly said in his heart. He was injured by a dragon, a real dragon. This kind of injury was not something that anyone could resolve. Even with all of Xiatian's current abilities, he was completely unable to control the deterioration of the wound.
To defeat an expert like the Dragon Eye, Xiatian not only had to improve his strength again, but he also had to find ways to restrain the damage of the Dragon Eye.
Otherwise, once he was injured in a fight, he would almost lose in the end.
Xiatian's Battle Power of 1.45 million was not low, and he had experienced a lot of battles. Normally speaking, he should have grown a little, but Xiatian's Battle Power had not improved at all recently.
Perception!
He knew that the stumbling block that prevented him from improving his realm was perception.
His cultivation was too fast.
Others used tens of thousands of years to cultivate to this Battle Power, but he only needed a few decades.
The difference was like heaven and earth.
The gap between them was unimaginable.
The price of speed was that heart demons would appear, and there would be a lack of perception.
Xiatian could ignore heart demons because his sea of consciousness could devour heart demons. As long as a heart demon dared to appear, it would directly become nourishment for the sea of consciousness.
But perception was different.
Some of the insights appeared during the summer when he was cultivating.
But Xiatian had never lived a quiet life.
"It seems that I can't leave here for a while, so I'll stay and perceive." Although Xiatian was anxious, if he entered the jungle now, it would be no different from courting death. He would try to perceive the realm here first and perceive vitality. If he had the chance to meet a Sea Tribe expert, he would go in with them.
In the next few days, Xiatian began to grow vegetables with the women here.
The people here were very easy-going, and they also taught Xiatian how to grow vegetables.
Life was very comfortable.
At the same time, Xiatian also sighed with emotion about the greatness of life.
In the past, he would never be soft-hearted when killing people. He was very destructive and destroyed those lives. He never felt that life was precious, but now, he suddenly began to cherish life.
Of course, if Xiatian encountered someone who wanted to hurt his family and friends, he would never be soft-hearted.
One month!
In this month, Xiatian's wound worsened again.
"Xiatian, come here." The patriarch of the Ha Clan called out. It was dark now, and the patriarch of the Ha Clan rarely came to Xiatian at night.
Xiatian got up, "What's wrong? Patriarch. "
"Let's go, I'll show you the back mountain." The patriarch of the Ha Clan led Xiatian to the back.
"Back mountain." Xiatian remembered that it was the place where he first planted.
Soon.
The two of them walked to the back of the mountain. When the two of them reached the back of the mountain, Xia Xia was stunned.
Colorful light!
Colorful light all over the mountains and plains.
It looked very beautiful.
"Is it beautiful?" Asked the patriarch of the Ha Clan.
"Yes." Xiatian walked forward.
"Do you still remember which ones you planted?" Asked the patriarch of the Ha Clan.
"Yes." Xiatian nodded. His memory was very good.
"These are the lives you created. You gave them life. Here, you are the God who created life, just like the God of the Jungle that we believe in." The patriarch of the Ha Clan smiled slightly.
At this moment!
Xiatian closed his eyes.
He seemed to have fallen into a state of enlightenment.
A kind of enlightenment of life.
At the same time.
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