A World Worth Protecting

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As the vicissitudes of life reverberated in the air, Wang Baole, who was sitting cross-legged, took a deep breath.

He wanted to know why Chen Han could have the next few lives, but he did not. This question had long taken root in Wang Baole’s heart. Now... with the arrival of the eighth life, Wang Baole looked at the swirling fog around him, he felt his consciousness sink, and he muttered to himself.

I hope this time, it won’t be the same as before. There won’t be anything... Wang Baole closed his eyes and felt his consciousness sink continuously, until it was as if he had entered a whirlpool.

Then... it was a familiar coldness.

This coldness made Wang Baole’s heart sink. His consciousness still existed, making his already low-spirited mind even more depressed. He spread out his consciousness, and after his consciousness sensed his surroundings, he saw the familiar darkness, this made Wang Baole sigh.

It’s still not there... Wang Baole was a little unwilling. He tried to expand the range of his senses, but no matter how hard he tried, the end result would be the same.

Coldness, darkness, loneliness.

Wang Baole was silent. He was about to give up on this useless move, but at that moment... his consciousness suddenly fluctuated. Under this fluctuation, the sinking feeling appeared once again!

“This feeling...”

Without waiting for Wang Baole to react, a loud boom came from within his consciousness. It was like the reverberation of Heavenly Thunder. As it exploded, his consciousness dissipated and disappeared!

An unknown amount of time passed. When Wang Baole’s consciousness gathered again, he forgot his name, Forgot that he was comprehending his past life, and forgot everything.

He couldn’t open his eyes, couldn’t lift his body, didn’t know where he was, and didn’t know where he came from. What he could feel was the coldness around him. This coldness could penetrate his body and freeze his soul. What he could see.., was only the darkness under his eyelids. It was boundless.

Other than that... There was an even stronger feeling, and that was... Pain!

The overwhelming pain was like a raging wave that drowned him time and time again. It was also like a sharp blade that kept cutting into his consciousness. He wanted to scream, but he couldn’t. He wanted to struggle, but he couldn’t, he wanted to faint to avoid the pain, but he still couldn’t!

He could only clearly feel the extreme pain in the cold and darkness. It made his consciousness tremble. Fortunately... Although the pain was the same as the cold and darkness, it always existed after it appeared, it seemed to exist for a very, very long time. There seemed to be no end to it. However, the intensity of its ripples did not increase.

An unknown amount of time passed. Wang baole, who was suffering from the excruciating pain, suddenly realized... that the excruciating pain seemed to have lessened. It was not an illusion. The pain was indeed slowly weakening.

However, what weakened was his consciousness. As the pain dissipated, a sense of deep sleep emerged in his mind.

The moment the pain completely disappeared, his consciousness slowly fell into a deep sleep. As he fell asleep... it was as if everything had ended. Wang baole, who was sitting cross-legged in the fog of the fated star, suddenly jolted, he slowly opened his eyes.

This time, he was not at a loss. There was only darkness. After sitting there for a long while, Wang Baole’s breathing quickened. He was certain that his consciousness had dissipated when he felt another sinking, it was exactly the same as what he had experienced in his previous five lives.

This means that... at that time, I did successfully comprehend the previous eighth life

However, this previous eighth life of mine is a little special... Wang Baole lowered his head, and a strange look appeared in his eyes. The intense pain made his body tremble as he recalled it, but at the same time.., it was also the special experience of the previous eighth life that made Wang baole have a vague guess in his heart.

It’s not that I didn’t have the previous sixth and seventh lives, but for some reason, in those two lives, I fell into a deep sleep... this kind of deep sleep was an unconscious coma, so... all I could feel was coldness and darkness

The reason why I fell into a coma in these two lives was directly related to the pain I experienced in the previous eighth life. This pain... could it be a type of injury? The final coma was to heal my injuries? It was only when my injuries recovered that I became a white deer in the previous five lifetimes? Wang Baole pondered, after a long while, he rubbed the space between his brows. He felt that the fog surrounding his previous life, this world, Little Missy, Wang Yiyi, and the others didn’t become clearer with the increase in clues. Instead... it became more and more blurry.

In deep thought, Wang Baole raised his head to look at Chen Han. Determination flashed in his eyes. He formed a seal with both hands, and the dark fire spread out and enveloped him instantly. The Soul Resonance was synchronized instantly, and in the blink of an eye... an even more unbelievable world appeared before Wang Baole’s eyes, it appeared before Wang Baole’s eyes!

The Sky... was very, very far away. It was so far away that it couldn’t be seen clearly. It was a blur, and the only color that could be seen was the color of wood. It wasn’t monotonous, but it carried a warm warmth that made people feel comfortable when they saw it.

As for the Sun, it was also very far away. It was so blurry that he couldn’t see it clearly. He could only see a source of light that emitted light and heat, making the entire world feel warm. As for the ground... it was very clear. It was white, it was an endless white.

As for the space around him... perhaps it was because he was too far away that he couldn’t see it clearly. However, Wang Baole could still vaguely see it. There seemed to be countless tall and huge objects, as well as waves of terrifying auras that frightened him. It was a pity that.., he couldn’t see them clearly.

He didn’t know what those things were, but for some reason, everything here gave him a sense of déjà vu. However, Wang Baole felt that he had never seen them before.

The outside world of the previous two lives was Wang Yiyi’s boudoir. Then, where is it this time? Wang Baole observed silently while searching for Chen Han..

Yes, he was indeed searching for Chen Han. After arriving here, he had looked around, but he hadn’t seen Chen Han.

This didn’t make sense, and Wang baole found it incredulous. However, no matter how hard he searched, he couldn’t find any trace of Chen Han in this strange world. It was as if Chen Han didn’t exist, and the blurriness of the world.., it also made Wang Baole feel a little uncomfortable.

The feeling of his face being covered by a veil made him unable to see the world clearly despite his hard work. It was just like how in reality, people with high myopia would take off their glasses and see everything.., it was basically what Wang Baole was seeing now.

This state lasted for a very, very long time. One day, Wang Baole saw a huge pillar fall from the sky. As it got closer, Wang Baole gradually saw that the pillar seemed to be a brush!

It was still dipped in ink... this scene caused Wang Baole’s consciousness to tremble. He also saw the hand holding the brush. It was a small hand. Before Wang Baole could see clearly, the brush had already landed on the white ground, with some poor drawing skills, it had drawn an even worse little person..

As the little person was drawn, giggles could be heard from the sky. At the same time, the little person that was drawn seemed to have been given life as it climbed up from the ground.

Wang Baole’s consciousness fluctuated again as the brush descended once again. Soon, one figurine after another was drawn. The owner of the brush seemed to have found joy in the drawing, and in the days that followed.., more and more figurine were drawn. One day, as Wang Baole’s mind trembled, he saw the brush tremble as if it was surprised. The figurine that was drawn was clearly deformed.

It was a figure with one leg long and one leg short. The moment the figure was drawn, Wang Baole immediately sensed Chen Han’s aura. As the figure struggled to get up, everything around him became blurry, everything became clear in front of Wang Baole’s eyes!

He saw the sky. The reason it was wooden was because the sky was the ceiling, while the ground was white. It was a piece of white paper. As for the surrounding void, be it tall buildings or figures.., they were all toys. As for the sun, its source of light was a crystal that emitted light and illuminated the entire room.

The hand holding the brush came from... a little girl who looked less than three years old!

Wang Baole’s divine perception fluctuated. He only scanned it briefly, and he didn’t have time to observe it carefully. His main focus was on the raised brush. He used the brush to draw Chen Han and give him life, the connection he had made made Wang Baole’s consciousness leap forward. It moved from Chen Han’s body to... The ink in the brush!

As the brush was raised and continued to rise... Wang Baole’s consciousness fluctuated even more violently. It wasn’t until... the brush had completely left the ground and brought him... out of the world!

It’s Out! Wang Baole’s mind trembled. An unprecedented sense of anticipation instantly surfaced in his consciousness!