Thousands of Hearts

Galhi Star.

Just after rinsing out of the bathroom, Wang Yiyang rubbed his hair with a towel, and suddenly heard a slight vibration from the wristband.

He picked it up and looked at it.

‘Dear Galaxy Bank users, 200,000 star coins have been transferred into your account ****433**. '

"Money?" Wang Yiyang glanced at the name of the source account, and instantly understood the meaning.

Then go to the mailbox bound to the bracelet.

Sure enough, there was a letter from Hunting Bow in it, which was sent by Shera.

Wang Yiyang clicked to check it, and then clicked to close after reading a few lines.

Sheila's attitude was unexpected, but it was also reasonable.

If it wasn't for the sake of his fellow disciples, he wouldn't have helped save people.

For him at that time, saving someone was just a matter of effort.

As for now, if Xue La doesn't recognize his favor back then, that's fine.

It's fine to just cut off this level of fellowship in the future.

"Two hundred thousand star coins?"

The corner of his mouth hooked, Wang Yiyang was too lazy to say anything.

Since others looked down on him, I was afraid of getting involved with him.

He will not continue to put a hot face on a cold butt.

Standing in front of the mirror, he thought for a while.

Still decided to purchase instruments through sectarian channels.

He doesn't have many channels, and there are very few places where he can buy such high-precision instruments.

In order to be concealed enough, the Hengji sect is a good choice.

Standing in front of the mirror, Wang Yiyang closed his eyes, imprinted the space, and then entered the first real world.

Because of its particularity, the communication channel of the sect is in the special mutant real world.

In the real world on the first floor, Wang Yiyang had an extra simple ring on his hand.

The ring is no longer what it used to be.

Over the years, he has continuously accumulated contribution points, and has also raised himself from a basic believer to an elite believer level.

The ring was also changed to purple.

Wang Yiyang raised his hand, gently pressed the ring, and stroked it three times.

Soon the ring emitted purple light, and the purple light popped out, condensing into a light curtain in front of him.

Wang Yiyang operated on the light curtain for a while, and soon sent a message, and the processing was completed.

This ring is different from the previous low-level rings.

This ring can only be seen at the mutated real world level of the Hengji Sect.

Compared with other means of contact in reality, the security and confidentiality have been improved by more than one notch.

After taking care of chores, Wang Yiyang withdrew from the real world, ready to wait for his upcoming new identity.

After wiping my hair, I used the real essence to control the moisture from the hair, and it was instantly dry.

Wang Yiyang changed into pajamas and walked out of the bathroom.

At home, Su Xiaoxiao has fallen asleep.

Standing in the living room, I could hear the faint breathing sound from the bedroom.

Daughter Wang Xiaosu seemed to be talking in her sleep, and she could faintly hear her kicking the quilt.

The night is misty.

Wang Yiyang poured himself a glass of pure milk, stood by the window, overlooking the night view of Movie Star City outside.

Many years ago, he stood by the window like this, overlooking the night scene.

At that time, the urban area he saw from here was still bustling and lively.

It has only been more than a dozen years now, and the urban area seen from here has already revealed a trace of old age.

In just ten years, the new has become the old.

Wang Xiaosu has also grown into a big girl.

The little black cat is also getting old, and its lifespan is almost gone.

Meow.

The old black cat walked to Wang Yiyang's feet silently, lay down and rubbed its master with its parotid glands.

'That's why people who cultivate the system are not interested in living with ordinary people?

Take a nap time and come together, the familiarity before is gone, and you have to constantly accept new changes every moment of every day.

For those who are nostalgic, this is simply a kind of torture. '

Wang Yiyang took a sip of the milk and watched the clock on the wall pass twelve o'clock slowly.

The familiar data bar started to move faster again.

At this time, Wang Yiyang can understand a little bit of data that he couldn't understand before.

He recorded many of these special garbled runes, and studied linguistics by himself for a long time.

More than ten years is enough for too many things to happen.

Even an ordinary person can undergo earth-shaking changes.

Not to mention a strong man like him.

Looking at these runes carefully, Wang Yiyang frowned slightly.

"The initialization process takes so long? It seems to be a more troublesome identity. It is so troublesome to break the space-time isolation."

He can understand some of these garbled runes.

The reason for this is only partly because the identity system has a lot of new characters every time.

These are likely to be the new identity of the new world, the native language of the space-time universe where it is located.

So even if he has studied for so long, he can only understand part of it.

Soon, the swiping of the data bar slowed down until it stagnated.

'Initialization complete...'

'Black iron-level identity began to be generated...'

'The identity is generated, starting to load...'

'On the surface, you are just an ordinary mecha master who is working hard to practice. '

‘But behind the scenes, you had a wonderful past. It's just that you forgot. '

'When you were nineteen years old. You unconsciously fall asleep in the bathroom tub.

In your sleep, you traveled to an ordinary and extraordinary world. '

'There is a wonderful system there - the Mind Architect. '

'In the human heart, there are countless horrors and distortions hidden. The role of the soul architect is to help people, recast their hearts, and rebuild their hopes. '

'You have worked hard for many years, and you have finally accumulated enough spiritual power, and you are about to step into the door of a spiritual architect.

But at the last moment, you hesitated. You have forgotten the spiritual building you want to build, what is it like? '

'Decades of time passed by in a hurry, and you came to the end of your life in that world, but before you died, you always carried regrets.

Because you have not been able to complete the final spiritual construction until the end. '

‘Identity mission: to fulfill Olan’s last dream and become a real soul builder. '

'Mission Completion Reward: Randomly obtain one of Olan's natural abilities. '

'Warning: Once the identity is generated, it will be permanently valid. '

'Warning: As much convenience as identity brings, so will the accompanying risks. '

'Warning: You have two years to prepare and the great trouble that will follow. '

"Huge trouble??!" Wang Yiyang was stunned.

He silently received the memories flooding into his mind.

Judging from the content of the memory, this identity named Ou Lan is a preparatory mind builder.

In the world he lives in, there is no apparent supernatural power.

Even a mind builder is only a system at the level of the mind.

This is a career similar to that of a psychotherapist.

The job of the soul builders is to build their own soul buildings.

Then go to collect various emotions and wills from other people as materials for your own spiritual construction.

When the spiritual construction is completed, they can help people eliminate negative emotions, reshape personality, and rebuild the soul.

Is a very healing profession.

"The huge trouble... is related to the level of consciousness, so if you are not careful, will you lose control?" Wang Yiyang guessed in his heart.

It is obviously just an ordinary occupation system, but it can bring huge troubles to a strong man like him.

He recalled carefully, in the memory of his new identity, Olan, their world was a level of technology that just touched the starry sky.

I don't have any extraordinary power, and I'm talking about this time when I single out a pistol to fight the world.

"interesting...."

Wang Yiyang carefully recalled the details of the mind architect.

The identity task is to become a true mind architect.

And the symbol of becoming a spiritual architect is to build a spiritual building.

In Wang Yiyang's mind, he listed the process, steps, and requirements of building a spiritual building one by one.

"The first step is to design and determine what you want to build."

"The second step is to collect the required materials."

'The third step is to start building. '

"So, what am I going to build?"

A series of buildings summed up by spiritual architects flashed through Wang Yiyang's mind.

As a spiritual system profession, spiritual architects naturally have many routes that they have summarized.

All these route buildings are mainly divided into three categories.

Private quarters.

professional building.

Public places.

"So, once the task is not completed in the end, the huge trouble encountered is likely to be in the aspect of spiritual consciousness."

Wang Yiyang frowned.

He is not afraid of pure strength confrontation, but at the spiritual level, it is quite weird and mysterious.

"Spiritual architects first have to use a method similar to engraving to virtually engrave the buildings they want.

This is no different from the engraving space I usually practice. It's easy to do. "

The systems of the hypnotist and the mind architect are similar in some parts, which saves Wang Yiyang a lot of effort.

Otherwise, it would be too troublesome to practice engraving space from scratch.

"From my point of view, it is best to choose a defensive mental building, and doing a good job of defense is the first priority of everything.

The second is to determine the material. Different building functions require materials with different properties. "

"For defensive buildings, it is best to use positive emotions as materials. If you can collect pure single will, that would be even better..."

Wang Yiyang began to think by the window.

This identity task seems to be able to perfect and strengthen the hypnotist's system.

Hypnotist He has come to an end.

And the appearance of the mind architect made him faintly see the hope of making the hypnotist go further.

"Two years are given for the task, which is enough. Take your time." After sorting out his thoughts, Wang Yiyang drank the milk in one gulp.

Turn away from the window.

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Wang Xiaosu sternly squatted in a half-squat, punching straight fists.

Straight punches are not random hits, but have a fixed rhythm.

Chen Yuehao on the side is carefully pointing.

"Pay attention to breathing, the breathing should be long and match the blood flow in the body. A standard tidal wave should be formed."

"The blood pulse comes from the heartbeat, and the breathing matches the heartbeat and the rhythm of the movement, so that you can punch your maximum peak in an instant.

This rhythm can also be accumulated, accumulated again and again, until it bursts out like a wave.

This is Bolangquan. "

"Of course, this kind of boxing focuses on the mental method. If you learn the mental method hard, you can use it no matter what kind of fighting technique you have."