The news of Tang Shidao's plan to build an anti-tower spread all of a sudden.

Originally, it was just an inquiry, but Tang Shidao's 'plan' did not meet with any opposition. Because in the eyes of the major strongholds, the tower is inherently 'harmless'. Towers only devour planets, and in the cosmic graveyard of the puppet wreckage, towers do no harm. Even if the anti-tower technology is not successful, it is still a tower, and this kind of existence is not harmful to the major strongholds.

If it really succeeds, then, the life race will add a coveted weapon.

Arguably.

The officials and people of the major bases expressed their support at the first time, and their enthusiasm for cultivating demonic plants was a hundred times higher. At this moment, Tang Shidao felt a completely different change. Originally, the life race here was just the brilliance of life that worked hard. Now, they have something called 'hope'.

Suddenly.

Just as the seeds of a plant germinate and then thrive, Tang Shidao feels that the whole world is different.

Spell.

Technology.

Skill.

Tang Shidao has given all kinds of help, and people are also grateful for their grace.

But this time, the situation is completely different. The people were very moved by the treatment and resurrection of wounded soldiers. The provision of magic weapons and magic return techniques made people even more grateful. Giving away the magic plant, people will remember it and never forget it. But at this moment, the anti-tower plan came out...... People can die for themselves! Not only the people, but also the official leaders of the stronghold, and even the mages.

In their minds, the Anti-Tower is something worth piling up with corpses.

This is not an illusion.

Tang Shidao has the transcendent sense of the ancestor's perfect human physique, and also has the knowledge base of the omniscient eye, and the expressions and hearts of these people in front of him are the same: they can do anything to oppose the tower!

"Mr. Tang, please command." The agents' expressions changed.

They endure the excitement in their hearts and try to be as calm as possible.

But, their identity is trembling.

In their eyes, the Anti-Tower is not only a castle that protects the surrounding security, but also a weapon to attack the Tower. More importantly, it is the hope of the re-revival of the race of life and the repetition of stability. In most people's minds, revival is not even the most important thing, they are more eager for real stability. For this goal, they can burst 200% of their motivation, even if they burn their own lives.

This moment.

Tang Shidao really thinks ...... This is the most beautiful flower of the life race, their most beautiful moment.

At this moment, they have transcended life itself.

Moment.

Tang Shidao also has a realization: the important thing is not strength, but the pursuit. Strength always has a scalar, and no matter how long you practice, your strength grows step by step. As soon as you feel enough and satisfied, you will stop. When you stop, the power stops, the technology stops, and the ability stops. However, people who have pursuits are different.

If you're not satisfied, you still want more, you want to go further, and you can always improve.

Ao Ling was once invincible.

However, she was not satisfied. No one can theoretically beat her, she has reached the top, and no one will be able to beat her in the future. However, Ao Ling still chose to go up...... No one can beat me, I will defeat myself. If there is no road ahead, I will create a higher road.

"Activation Spell ......"

"Mr. Tang, what did you say?" The agents pricked up their ears, but they didn't hear Tang Shidao's whispers clearly.

"No, I just figured something out."

"Well, please command."

"You go test this thing." Tang Shidao waved his hand, and an anti-high tower flashed. It's huge, a little bigger than the average tower: "I need some time to be quiet and think about something very important." You take it to the test first, and then report back to me when you have the results. I'm not meditating in retreat, so feel free to report anything special to you. ”

"Yes! Thank you, thank you......" The agents immediately thanked them excitedly when they saw the Anti-Tower, and immediately contacted the representatives of all parties.

Tang Shidao waved his hand, and they immediately retreated.

You can see it.

Mr. Tang really has some things figured out, so he needs time to be alone. Mages are common here, and agents know about things like 'epiphanies'. Obviously, it is not appropriate for them to linger and bother now.

The agents left, and by the way, reminded the others to stay away and not to disturb Mr. Tang's meditation.

At this time.

"Do you understand?" A familiar voice sounded, and the figure of a small Lori appeared. Ao Ling, her existence can only be seen by Tang Shidao, there is no second person. Unless she wanted to, no one would find her 'dead'.

"Hmm."

"Which spell did you understand?" I don't know why, the Ao Mind deserves the change of Don Shidao.

Maybe she's the god of arcane.

Maybe she lives in the Book of Ten Thousand Laws.

"Not which."

"Oh......" Ao Ling's eyes lit up: "You understand a certain truth?" ”

"Listen to what you say, every mage has a different way to master the activation spell?" Tang Shidao asked rhetorically.

"Nonsense, of course it's different."

"Tell me, I'd be interested in hearing about it."

"Heh, it sounds like you're confident, you seem to have figured something out. Well, I'm not going to ask, so I'll tell you about activation spells. On this note, let's talk about myself first...... I learned it the first time I failed. For the first real battle, I challenged my adoptive father, the old man you call the dean of the good old man. ”

"yes, I know." Tang Shidao nodded.

"Of course I was confident that I could beat him, but I still lost. The reason is not that I am not good enough, but that my adoptive father is too good. All the while, he nurtured me wholeheartedly. Seeing that I had the results and the courage to challenge him, he exploded with 200% enthusiasm. I know he's not trying to win for himself, he's trying to make me understand the world of the strong better. ”

"Hmm." Tang Shidao listened.

For a moment, I thought of the faces of those agents, who were also 200% enthusiastic.

You can understand what the good old man was feeling at that time.

What a proud thing it is that the 'daughter' I raised has the courage to challenge myself.

"That time, I tried my best. You know, I'm young, I'm proud, and I think I can win. In fact, I lost. However, after the defeat, I suddenly had a feeling: I didn't lose, it wasn't me who lost, it was my strength that lost. Power doesn't represent me, it's just my tool. Hearing this, do you think I'm making excuses? ”

"No, I can probably see why you're called the Dominator." Tang Shidao sighed lightly.

Olin doesn't make excuses.

She is the ancestor of the Yuan Ling, and she doesn't need an excuse.

"Very well, you can understand. At that time I didn't think I was losing, I was losing power. So, all of a sudden, I had an idea: I need a child. My adoptive father worked hard to train me, and I could have won against my adoptive father. If my adoptive father hadn't exploded, I would have won. You know, I need kids like that too, so I can improve. ”

"So you started to pick up the whip and whip your 'power'?"

"No, I tore it in two."

“……”

"I don't think one child is enough, I want two. I don't want to find outsiders to have children, the most convenient thing is to separate the power into my own children. But one was too little, and I split into two at the beginning. However, you know, my child is too weak. The second challenge was even worse, and they let me down again. The adoptive father and his friends were strange, but they seemed to have something in mind. So, they hid the first battle between us. ”

"I see." When Tang Shidao heard Ao Ling's biography, he was not so strong at first.

"After that, I didn't think there were enough children, so I split up into four."

“……”

"After a few hits, I felt that the kids weren't smart enough. So, I tried to make them smarter. ”

"You're crazy." Tang Shidao sighed lightly.

"After dozens of fights, I felt that the children were not skilled enough, so I ordered them to practice against each other. During that time, I could have won the battle, but I felt that it was easier for me to learn if I failed. So, I limited their play, and then limited their efforts, so that they could learn from failure. Every time I am defeated, I can know a deficiency. ”

Tang Shidao nodded.

He knew that Ao Ling was not insane, nor was he schizophrenic...... From beginning to end, there is only one Spirit.

No children.

There are no children either.

Ao Ling just imagined it like he had separated his power from the shadow of the previous world and the shadow of the next life, in fact...... These forces are not truly separated, they have always belonged to themselves. Because of this imagination, Orin can command the battle like an outsider. She doesn't need to think about herself, she dominates power, power is a tool, power is a child, power is a pawn.

"I later learned that I had activated the spell before I became the Realm Lord."

“……”

"It's unintentional, but I find it interesting. So, I started looking for people like me. Before I met Zen Jiu, I found a special, non-activation spell as strong, Xiaoxing. I've fought her many times and killed her many times. However, the little star will 're-emerge' sooner than I thought, and in a few thousand years, if not a few hundred years, we will be able to fight again. ”

"No wonder the later Astral Empress was so weak, it turned out that she had died countless times."

"Power doesn't matter."

“……”

"It's the idea that counts. As long as you think right and figure it out, the power will find you on its own. If you can't figure it out, the power will slip away in your hands. Later, I met Zen Jiu. She...... Well, she's stubborn, very stubborn, incredibly stubborn. She knows activation spells, but she doesn't want them. Did you know that Zen Jiu doesn't care about class? ”

"What do you mean?"

"Master, Holy Realm, Realm Lord, Supreme Being, these things, Zen Jiu is ignoring. Her thoughts: Why do people follow the rules of the mage to the Holy Realm? The mage can go directly to the realm master, and it can go directly to the supreme. You have your rules, I have my definitions. I'm glad she can do it. So, we fought. Reasons for fighting...... I thought I could win, and she didn't think she was going to lose, so she started fighting. ”

"......" Tang Shidao thought to himself, are you children?

"We've tied nine times, and the tenth time, I've had one more thought: why should I follow the rules of the void? Why should the Void give me magical support? If there is infinite magic, why can't I be the source? As a result, I was born with the skill of 'Self-Generated Magic', the third skill of the Ancestor Aoti. Hearing this, do you think Zen Jiu lost? ”

"She's throwing in the towel?"

"Yes. Chan Jiu took the initiative to stop, and she said: I lost. I asked why? She said: You learned my things, but I didn't learn your things, you won. You know, we don't care if we win or lose, people outside hear Zen Jiu admit that he lost, and they spread it like this. Zen Nine doesn't explain, and I don't explain either, because these things don't matter. “

Tang Shidao thought to himself, theoretically, you can also be regarded as winning.

At least.

For Zen Jiu, you win, although not the kind of battle that outsiders imagine.

Again.

It was the age of Olling, and of course people were biased towards you.

"I say all this just to remind one thing: power is not important, ideas are important. You think right, and the power will find you. Because you're an alchemist, I think you can understand. The spell represents only itself, 100% of the boundaries. Ideas are 101% and something that goes beyond the boundary. ”