"There is not enough time to practice! We must hurry up, hurry up, hurry up!"
"It's not just the Talisman Array Sect. When I become a great Talisman Master in the future, I will have to learn all the courses of the Magic Sect, the Alchemy Sect, and the Weapon Sect."
"It's too slow. With my talent, it's too slow to achieve this level!"
"Bottleneck, bottleneck, bottleneck, why is it a bottleneck again!"
Tang Ling stood in Yuan Yulang's dream, with hair all over his head.
So tired.
Why is this boy so dissatisfied with himself every day in his mind?
He should be one year younger than Tang Lingyuan, and he is only fourteen years old after the Chinese New Year this year. Why is he so anxious every day at such a young age?
Tang Ling knew next why he was like this.
Because Yuan Yulang has already dreamed back to his childhood.
In fact, in his dreams, memories of his childhood would flash back from time to time: when he encountered a bottleneck in his practice, when he failed to achieve the goal he set when practicing spells, when he saw his friends around him receiving things and gifts from his parents.
When writing letters...
There is no doubt that this boy had a very tiring childhood.
Yuan Yulang's childhood was typical of other people's children. It can be said that he belonged to the group of children who were the most curled up around Tang Ling when he was a child.
In his flash memories, the character that appeared most often was a fierce old man with white hair.
This old man is Yuan Zheng, the leader of the Immortal Fighting Sect in Qingcang Continent, and is also Yuan Yulang’s grandfather.
"Yu'er, it's not enough! You haven't practiced enough!"
"Yu'er, you are in the continent with the highest comprehensive ability among the six continents, and you have the best cultivation resources in the world. You shouldn't just cultivate to this point!"
"Yu'er, you have a Grade A medium spiritual root, so you can't embarrass grandpa!"
"Yu'er, do you miss your parents? They went on a trip and left you with me, an old man. Do you know why?"
When Yuan Yulang was a child, he looked just like a dumpling with breasts. He was more beautiful than a female doll. When he heard this, he frowned tightly with his delicate little brows.
"Grandpa, why?"
"You are too young! You don't know anything. They have to take care of you while they are carrying you. In this way, they can't live freely and happily outside!"
"It's not your mother's fault! It's all your biological father! Your biological father is just a small casual cultivator in Qingyun Continent, and he dares to come and eat your mother's swan meat. It's also grandpa's fault. Your grandma left early. Grandpa
A grown man doesn’t know how to raise children at all. He took good care of your mother and developed an extremely innocent temperament, but he was kidnapped if you weren’t careful!”
"Then, then your mother was slowly led astray by that person! She became want to leave me, became irresponsible, no longer wanted me, and no longer wanted you..."
"But if there is no father, there will be no Yu'er?"
Yuan Yulang's brows furrowed more and more tightly, as if he was stuck in difficult thoughts, "Grandpa doesn't like his father, nor does he like Yu'er who was born to his father?"
Yuan Zheng paused, took Yuan Yulang into his arms, and patted his back comfortingly.
"Yu'er, you have to surpass that casual cultivator, the one who abducted your mother! Doesn't he want to become a great spell master? Humph! That requires many tests and ratings! And there are only one quota per hundred years.
One."
"As long as you take away that person's quota, as long as you are the best, you will always be my good grandson! You are the best, how can grandpa dislike you?"
That’s right!
I want to do my best, I must do my best!
Since there is only one Great Talisman Master rated every hundred years, that person can only be him!
Tang Ling stared helplessly at a small breast dumpling with red lips and white teeth, her eyes gradually filled with bloodshot eyes of desire, and she felt suffocated in her heart.
She thought of the ferocious beasts, medicinal fields and various weapons she saw when she first arrived at Qingcang Yuan...
I also remembered that in the past year, I had passed by the gate of Qingcang Yuan countless times. No matter how late it was, the lights were always brightly lit.
Unfortunately, I still feel that it has not been easy for me this year. I woke up early and stayed late at night. Compared with Yuan Yulang, I am still far behind.
But, is this really good?
Yuan Zheng's expectations and the pressure Yuan Yulang put on himself were like the threads spun out by silkworms, unknowingly wrapping him around and around, weaving a huge, breathless, thick
White cocoon, trapped yourself.
Tang Ling felt suffocated, and as Yuan Yulang was the bearer of this, one can imagine how much pressure he felt.
After staying here for so long, Tang Ling felt more and more that she had fallen into the illusion that Yuan Yulang had fallen into.
And this is probably another level of the assessment - advanced illusion.
But why did he appear in Yuan Yulang's fantasy world?
Just when Tang Ling was puzzled, the scene in front of her changed again, and she saw the usual Yuan Yulang again.
The thirteen-year-old boy wore a blue brocade short coat, deerskin boots, and a short blade at his waist. He was looking at himself impatiently.
"Can you walk faster?"
Tang Ling heard his own voice and said, "Why are you in such a hurry? There are so many ferocious beasts on the Ninth Peak, how can you be careless?"
During this period of time in Yuan Yulang's fantasy world, Tang Ling also gradually discovered the rules.
As long as there is a scene involving the red-clothed Tang Ling, her consciousness will be transferred to the red-clothed Tang Ling in Yuan Yulang's fantasy, and she will get along with Yuan Yulang from that Tang Ling's perspective.
But if Tang Ling in red is not in the scene, she will be like an invisible person, invisible to others and unable to be touched, just passively watching everything in Yuan Yulang's fantasy world.
For example, now, this time the fantasy scene has the participation of Tang Ling in red.
After listening to "her" words, Yuan Yulang's face became angry.
"Are you here to help or are you here to cause trouble? Don't forget that it was you who trampled on my ginseng, and that's why you proposed to come to the Ninth Peak to pick it to compensate me!"
The red-dressed Tang Ling in this fantasy actually did the same thing as her.
Because Yuan Yulang's fantasy is more like a replay of scenes with deep memory points. Some scenes are not shown, which will give people a sense of incoherence.
But Tang Ling was able to infer what happened before through a few words.
Because she discovered that what Tang Ling in red experienced in the fantasy was not much different from her in real life.
Tang Ling has a very strange feeling.
She is very different from Tang Ling in red in terms of personality and style of dealing with things, but this Tang Ling appears frequently around her: in her nightmares, in Yuan Yulang's fantasy...
As for this kind of advanced illusion, most of the practitioners themselves are controlled by their own consciousness and obsession, and finally become addicted to it and cannot break free.
The illusions that consciousness can weave must have a basis in reality. They are either memories in the mind, or fantasies that have been imagined, or they are woven in by people who cast illusions...
If we rule out the third possibility, why did Yuan Yulang weave the scenes related to her through his own consciousness, instead of appearing with her dress and personality in reality, but with someone who was exactly the same as in the nightmare when she cursed her hair?