After calling the teacher to leave a message to ask for leave, Wang Heng returned to his room.

The spirit was very tired, but the brain was very excited, and after making sure that he couldn't sleep for a while, Wang Heng gave up resting and immersed himself in the world of mental images.

This is the second time that Wang Heng has seriously examined his own mental image world.

The space is endlessly large, and at the same time, there is not an inch that can really be controlled by him.

The minotaur and horse-faced spirit place rises and falls like stars in the chaos, in which frost flames flicker alternately.

Wella's abode, the card of unknown material, floated on the other end.

There is also the magic seed he obtained from his cultivation in the Wang family, the black and white light is constantly transforming, which contains the reflection of his magic practice in his heart.

Ah Le's residence is a rare space for his own mental image, although he tries his best to let Ah Le live like an ordinary girl, but the limit of Ah Le's acceptance is to stay by his side, in this case, Wang Heng simply took her to practice magic together, but unfortunately the results are not gratifying, Ah Le has no circuit, and he can't practice magic.

But after losing the east corner and reaping the mulberry elm, Ah Le has made rapid progress in his true qi cultivation, and now he is already a big scorching level of cultivation, one order higher than Wang Heng.

Although Ah Le did spend more time cultivating True Qi, and even practiced in Wang Heng's mental image, he still had to praise her for her extraordinary talent, and Wang Heng himself was not sure that he had cultivated wholeheartedly to this point.

The Shadow Serpent and the Heart Plate were thrown in by him and never paid attention to them again, because the words of the Aozaki family magician made him choose another path.

But after experiencing the baptism of Yukino and Yukizu's two dream realms or dream worlds, he has a new idea.

The plan to find his origin or obsession was still far away, but he had already had the experience of projecting his heart like a sea of fire in reality.

After experiencing the whole process of refining bubbles in the dream world of Youzhu, he was also faintly touched.

"Heaven and earth are furnaces, all things are copper, yin and yang are charcoal, and creation is work", although there are various differences, but the truth is the same.

Yukino uses other people's dreams as a base, adds his own spiritual power and other people's free spiritual power, and conjures up a plausible memory world;

Youzhu uses the power of dreams to make materials, boil his fantasy into a pot of dreams, and float out of a bubble world.

Wang Heng also had enough charcoal fire and materials for a long time, and he only needed to fuse the various materials in the heart image together.

It's just that whether it is Yukino or Yuzu, the world built by the two will inevitably have false qualities, and whether there is external interference or not, in the flow of time, it will eventually fall apart.

So Wang Heng was still hesitating, he didn't want to burn his heart like the world.

And if she really does this, the card that Wella is in will inevitably be affected, and even collapse.

Wang Siyin had told him that it was not Wella's cage, but her protective shield.

After a moment of silence, he sank his mind to the card again.

Wella was sleeping.

Wang Heng sat quietly beside her and watched her sleeping face.

Wella's eyebrows were stretched, which made Wang Heng feel a little relieved in his heart, because Wella always frowned more often when she was the Bishamen Heaven.

It didn't take long for Wella to open her eyes.

Wang Heng smiled apologetically: "Did you wake you up?" ”

Wella smiled and shook her head, then stretched widely: "It always feels like I've been staying here, and I've become very lazy." ”

Wang Heng's face was slightly dark.

Wella sighed and patted his face with a smile: "You, you always want to take everything on yourself, and if you continue like this, you will be crushed." I'm not complaining, I'm just sighing, I couldn't ask for this kind of life before. ”

Wang Heng smiled bitterly: "But you're not living such a life voluntarily, are you?" If you could, I would prefer that you choose the way you want to live your life. ”

Wella smiled dumbly: "It's not okay to be so greedy. As for people, there will always be a lot of helpless things, but if you can still find a little fun in helplessness, it is enough to make people laugh. ”

Wang Heng was stunned: "You seem to have changed a lot." ”

Wella smiled slyly: "So many books are not read for nothing. ”

Wang Heng smiled.

Over the years, he has tried many ways to make Wella less lonely, but the most popular ones are books and music.

He swept through many books, and he was able to leave a shadow in the world of mental images, but he did not read them carefully, and he could not reach them when it came to this.

Gently stroking Wang Heng's eyebrows, Wei Na said helplessly: "You have always cared too much about my affairs, and even lost your correct judgment. ”

Wang Heng was silent.

Wella chuckled, "Did you think of any method this time?" ”

Wang Heng hesitated for a moment and roughly told Wella what he thought.

Wei Na didn't practice magic, in fact, she didn't even cultivate her true qi, but only in terms of knowledge, she was much richer than Wang Heng, a demon magician like Wang Heng.

If you want to talk about the reason...... The Wang family's collection of books, no matter what it is, Wang Heng habitually stuffed a copy to her, although there are some special books that Wei Na can't see, but she has read other books.

If the previous collection of books in the Wang family was too out-of-the-way, it can only be regarded as a family's words.

Wang Heng also printed a copy of the huge library of the Jiuyuan Temple for Weina, which should be regarded as learning from others.

Wella pondered for a while and said, "There shouldn't be any problem with the idea, but it's dangerous, right?" If you're going to combine these powers of your own, you've got to find at least one common denominator, and then find the building blocks that are enough to carry them, but don't get in the way, have you found them? ”

Wang Heng nodded: "Although I am still a little unskilled, I ......"

He raised his hand, and the two swimming fish, one black and one white, swirled endlessly.

Wang Heng said softly: "In the final analysis, all things are between yin and yang, and the principle of the transformation of the two instruments can be combined into one upward, and all things can be born in three ways downward." If you take this as the foundation, then no matter what the force you need to carry, you can always find a point of convergence, and at most you will take some detours, but you will never go wrong. ”

Wella nodded: "The road is simple, it is indeed a feasible idea, if you want to do this, what you still need is to sort out your own strength." ”

She looked up at Wang Heng: "The true qi of your cultivation and your own magic mark must be reshaped on this basis, not to mention starting from scratch, but the danger is much higher." ”

Wang Heng nodded calmly: "I know." ”

Wella smiled bitterly and stroked his cheek: "Don't be too bad with yourself, I know you can bear it, but not all pain is worth it." ”

A hint of tenderness flashed in Wang Heng's eyes: "It's worth it." ”

He smiled, "When you can go out, I'll take you to see a new world you haven't seen before." ”

Wella's eyes couldn't help but flash a hint of yearning: "Yes, that's not bad, I'm quite curious about the things mentioned in the book." ”

She paused: "In a world without gods, relying on your own efforts to make the world better and better, human beings are indeed a very powerful race." ”

Wang Heng said softly: "It won't be long." ”

Wella smiled and tightened his hand, "I know. ”

Then he turned around: "But you should go to rest now." ”

Wella gently stroked Wang Heng's eyebrows: "You're already very tired." ”

Wang Heng nodded: "Then I'll go first." ”

Wella smiled, "Good night." ”

Wang Heng's figure disappeared in front of Wella's eyes.

Wella sighed softly, then laughed.

A person has been locked up in such a small place for more than ten years, even if there are books, paintings, and music, how can he remain calm all the time.

But every time she saw the growing fatigue between Wang Heng's eyebrows when he saw her, she lost all her complaints.

If someone is worried about your troubles, thinking day and night, tossing and turning, and suffering more than you, how can you bear to make him feel guilty?

Wella has always been a lover from the day she became Bishamonti.

From performing her duties in ignorance, to taking the initiative to take action because she understands the meaning of her actions, her love for humanity is always deepening.

The artifacts also reciprocate her love, and she used to feel satisfied.

But now, she's starting to get greedy.

She wanted a stronger, deeper love.

Wang Heng gave her this kind of love, but it was not pure enough, and it was mixed with emotions such as guilt and gratitude.

It's not that there's anything wrong with that, she's just a little scared, and after removing these emotions, what is left of love is a few points.

It was this reason that drove her to read all the books, whether she was interested or not.

She wanted to help Wang Heng, just like Wang Heng had done when he had helped her as an artifact.

She also found herself thinking more and more like an ordinary person, rather than a god who was burdened with duties all day, but...... She felt pretty good.

Stretching out big again, Wella patted her cheek: "Come on!" ”

……

Wang Heng returned from the world of mental images and opened his eyes.

Stretching out his right hand, frost, flames, void psychic power, and black and white spirals flashed in his hand, illuminating his face flickering brightly and darkly.

From tomorrow onwards, his most important job will be to merge all this chaotic power into a black and white spiral.

Wang Heng clenched his fists and snuffed away the light in the book.

Compared to the anxiety before the decision, he calmed down after the real decision was made.

This may not be the path to perfecting the inherent enchantment at all, but it doesn't matter, his purpose has never been the inherent enchantment, but to liberate Wera through the power of the inherent enchantment.

There is no way forward, and there is no second person who has suffered like him.

But he knew that at the end of the road, neither he nor Wella would regret it.

That's enough.