He dreamed that he was not Han Ming, who is now very powerful.
But on earth, the most ordinary person.
Living the most ordinary life, with your own joys, sorrows, sorrows, and joys.
He dreamed that he graduated from college and was busy looking for a job all day long, working hard for a living.
I even dreamed that I got married and married a very ordinary but considerate and gentle woman.
After marriage, I had a child of my own.
But my wife has a little blurry face and can't see it clearly.
He goes to work and gets off work, picks up and drops off the children to and from school.
During the holidays, I was busy giving gifts to my leaders and buying gifts for my wife.
I was busy taking my children to play and picking up my parents to reunite.
Ordinary life passes little by little.
But Han Ming always felt that something was missing.
His dreams are very jumping and there is not much connection between the front and back.
Sometimes I play football by myself, and sometimes I swim in the water by myself.
Sometimes I seem to live in a horror movie, being chased by ghosts, and being scared to death.
But the missing element has been floating faintly in Han Ming's heart and can't get rid of it.
What exactly is it?
What exactly is it?
Han Ming was curious and puzzled.
The last picture was dazed and vaguely appeared.
He found himself leaning against the door frame, looking gently at the back of a woman in front of him.
The woman sat in front of her left, with her hair hanging down, and she was doing something carefully.
The woman was holding a small white paper in her hand and was putting the tobacco in.
Han Ming suddenly understood.
Looking at the woman's back, Han Ming burst into tears, but he couldn't bear to go up.
At this time, Han Ming seemed to have gradually begun to realize that he should be dreaming.
But how good it would be to join such a dream for a long time.
Han Ming didn't dare to step forward. He looked at the woman's back greedily. If he could look at her for a while, she would be a little longer.
I don’t know when Han Ming woke up.
Open your eyes and there is a woman's face in front of you.
Han Shuang.
The sky was not bright yet, and Han Shuang was kneeling beside Han Ming, holding a small handkerchief in her hand.
He looked at Han Ming with distress and quietly wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes.
Han Ming took a deep breath and sat up.
Xiaoxiao: "Sorry, I'm making you laugh.
I really haven't dreamed for a long time."
Han Ming remembered that the last time he cried in a dream was more than ten years ago.
At that time, I happened to know Kuro for a short time, and the two of them were drinking on the hill.
That night, Han Ming was drunk, very drunk and cried very thoroughly.
In a blink of an eye, more than ten years have passed, and this should be the second time I cried in a dream.
For so many years, Han Ming has been living in a busy life, and every day, every moment, he has some concerns and responsibilities in his heart.
These two things made Han Ming feel breathless.
Even when I sleep, I never relaxed my vigilance.
I was afraid that someone would suddenly jump out and assassinate him.
Maybe it was because I was too relaxed today and suddenly I felt a peaceful feeling.
This made me relax and have a very long dream.
Han Shuang did not mention Han Ming crying in her dream, but carefully helped Han Ming wipe away the tears on his cheek.
"I'm very tired, sleep a little longer."
Han Ming looked at Han Shuang and asked, "You haven't slept all night?"
Han Shuang smiled: "No, it's a problem I've developed over the years."
Han Ming stood up, walked out of the grass hall, and took a deep breath.
At this moment, Han Ming suddenly felt a very strong impulse in his heart.
He wanted to give up everything in this other world and return to his hometown regardless of it.
You can live as long as you can. Anyway, the demon world invades the earth, it may not be possible in a short time.
Maybe I won't see that scene before I die.
Han Ming wanted to bring all his friends and relatives back.
Take Li Chengfeng’s group of brothers, Grandpa Mellon, and bring some people who are crucial to him.
Take them back to Earth and let them see where they grew up.
"Don't you want to sleep?"
Han Shuang came to Han Ming and asked softly.
Han Ming smiled without answering.
The two of them stood like this, and gradually it was dawn.
The day here is not much better than the night, and the sky is gray.
There is no sunrise or setting, nor can there be any stars in the sky.
"Han Shuang, I may have to leave for a while. During this period, please take good care of Xiaojian.
He has been having a happy life these two days.”
Han Ming said.
Han Shuang was silent for a while and asked, "Where are you going? Will you come back?"
Han Ming smiled: "Yes, of course, you are all my friends and my most precious wealth."
I really want to take you out of this chaotic world and live in a quiet and peaceful place.
There, you may find your own home and live happily.
But now I can't do it, so I have to work hard and work hard.
I have been having a relaxed life in the past two days, and I haven't experienced this relaxation for a long time.
So I have infinite desires, so I have to work harder.
Try to have the qualification to live like an ordinary person.
There is still more than a month left, and I will strengthen my strength during this period.
I will be back next time the third floor entrance opens.”
Han Shuang moved sideways and stood quietly behind Han Ming.
Han Ming sighed, he knew that Han Shuang wanted to hug him from behind.
Of course, Han Shuang also knew that she would definitely avoid it.
So she didn't do that, just stared at Han Ming's back, imagining that if she could hug the man in front of her.
What a wonderful feeling that would be.
"I don't know why, but I rely more and more on you. Even if I can't see you for a moment, I will be panicked.
I don't have many requirements, as long as I can see you all the time.
I really can't imagine how desperate the world would be without you."
This is the first time Han Shuang has expressed her feelings to Han Ming seriously.
Han Ming was silent for a while and turned around.
"I promise that from today on, I will do my best to make the people I care about live well."
Han Ming is gone.
The words I said before leaving do not seem to have much connection with Han Shuang's confession.
But Han Ming knew his own voice.
In fact, I am the one who is most afraid of losing relatives and friends.
He was more scared than anyone else.
The longer you are born and the more you experience, the more you are afraid that the people you are familiar with will leave you one by one.
This feeling is really helpless and panic.
So Han Ming warned himself that if you want to protect the people you care about, you must improve your strength.
During this month, Han Ming originally wanted to enjoy life with Xiaojian.
But since he had that dream, Han Ming knew that he could not stop.
The sixth style of the Water God Jue, the Spirit of Earth, should be prepared.
Learning the Water God Jue will not cause much harm to Han Ming.
Learning the Water God’s Decision focuses on absorption, not release.
As long as you are careful and don't release the magic power in the kernel, it's enough.
Believe in this, the water essence will help you complete it well.
The sixth form of the Water God Jue, the Spirit of Earth.
The key is to create a great fit with the earth elements.
This kind of fit can make Han Ming feel the pulsation of the earth.
After finding a deserted place, Han Ming took a look at the world again.
The blue wings spread out behind him and headed deep into the center of the earth.
A pair of blue wings flipped like a knife and fell at an extremely fast speed.
I don’t know how long it took, about a little over a day.
Han Ming finally stopped slowly.
Hidden deep in the deepest part of the earth, Han Ming sat cross-legged and slowly closed his eyes.
He quietly felt this silent world and slowly entered a state of meditation.
After a long time, a very strange fluctuation was caught by Han Ming.
This fluctuation is very weak and subtle.
It doesn't look like the pulse of a human being, but rather like a kind of ups and downs of rising tides and falling tides.
Han Ming suddenly had a very strange idea.
This world is alive, and the earth is alive...
He quietly felt this wonderful state, and gradually, his whole body breathing and heartbeat.
They all began to form a very mysterious fit with the earth.
Han Ming felt at this moment that he was the earth under his feet and part of this soil.
His senses began to extend infinitely, and gradually, even the movements of the bugs drilling holes in the soil above his head could be felt extremely sensitively.
Fit with the earth and feel the breath of the mother of the earth.
Han Ming silently recited in his heart.
The sixth style of the Water God Jue, and the mantra of the Earth Spirit also came.
Han Ming gradually became more and more integrated with the earth, and even his body began to feel a little dazed.
I want to move forward.
Han Mingxin said.
As expected, his body moved forward in the soil without any external force.
I want to go backwards.
His body began to move backwards.
I want to fly...
Han Ming closed his eyes and spread his arms.
In a very strange state, it began to fly in the layers deep in the earth.
As free and unrestrained as if soaring in the blue sky.
Han Ming felt an unprecedented affinity, and he had already devoted himself to the embrace of Mother Earth.
So warm and so at ease.
I want to hug you...
Han Mingxin said.
His body began to gradually decompose in the soil layer.
Entering a very mysterious world.
Han Ming once came to this world.
When learning the third form of the Water God Lesson, it was the old man who created the Water God Lesson who brought him here.
This is Han Ming’s own magical world.
This magical world is very regular, simple, but very organized.
Everything in this was made by Han Ming’s efforts. Every inch of land and every drop of river water was condensed by Han Ming’s blood.
Bent over and hold a handful of soft soil from the ground.
Han Mingxin said that in a person's magical world, there are actually various elements.
There are these in my world, and there should be these.
Han Ming sat cross-legged and raised his right hand high.
Time seemed to stop at this moment.
Outside this magical world, yellow spots of light landed from the sky.
Earth elements...
Han Ming said silently in his heart.
Since I successfully practiced the third form of the Water God Jue last time, Ice and Fire.
Until he woke up not long ago, Han Ming suddenly had another way of perception.
The old man who created the Water God Skill has always been for Han Ming to experience and understand the elements between heaven and earth.
Let yourself merge with those elements, no distinction between each other, no distinction between you and me.
But Han Ming knew that no matter how he did it, he might do it very well, but it was impossible to catch up with the old man's realm.
So when Han Ming woke up, he began to think about it in his heart.
From ancient texts, Han Ming realized a new feeling.
That is the true self.
The world that truly belongs to me, everything belongs to me.
Maybe you are different from what others see, but you can blend together well.
Everyone can communicate or interact.
Different worlds and different ideas can be connected together.
The villain holding a paintbrush made Han Ming realize this realm again.
As long as you stick to your own world and believe in what you believe, then nothing is fake.
Han Ming can now easily create a mountain with ancient characters.
And this mountain was built by Han Ming, not by using anything or power.
It's not about using elements.
Instead, use the origin.
The so-called origin is Han Ming’s true self, which Han Ming firmly believes in and believes in.
It is also Han Ming firmly believes that his own world really exists.
It can be said that the origin is Han Ming, and Han Ming is the origin.
The origin is also Han Ming's world, and it is the most basic thing that constitutes Han Ming's world.
Everything in the world has its origin.
Perhaps in the world of magicians, the smallest thing in the world should be elements.
But elements also have their origins.
How and why it comes.
This can also be called the origin of the element.
Han Mingxin said why he had to integrate into the world of elements.
Why do you have to understand and experience the power of elements, turn yourself into elements, and let the elements be used by me?
When I move, the elements move, and when I am still, the elements are still.
Why do I have to work hard to integrate into this world as an outsider? To integrate into all the elements?
This world is mine, why should I integrate into other things, rather than other efforts to integrate into me?
This is a strange idea that Han Ming only began to arise after he awakened.
This time, Han Ming did not shape these earth elements in their true form in his magical world.
Instead, he quietly looked at the earth elements in the air without being moved.
Those earth elements floated randomly in the magic world, and lived in no place to settle down. Without Han Ming's guidance, I don't know what form to appear.
Han Ming looked at these earth elements with a calm face and waited quietly.
I have no intention to influence you or integrate into you.
Now, it is you who want to integrate into my Han Ming’s world, not me, Han Ming, want to integrate into your world.
Han Ming said so.
The earth elements seemed to hear Han Ming's words and began to run around.
They seem to want to escape the world, but they can never find a gap.
In the magical world, there is no accurate concept of time. Maybe ten thousand years here, only a second has passed outside.
Maybe for ten thousand years here, the outside world has not even passed for a second.