Great Creator

Wen Ling listened and said without shame: "Water God is not necessarily a Cthulhu. I think water is very good. If I was given a chance, I would become a wizard of Water God and spread my beliefs throughout the human race."

The followers around him were all frightened by him, and the old mother pointed to the sky and said: "Young master, the gods are up there, don't want to offend the gods, our human race can't bear the wrath of the gods."

Wen Ling looked at the hourglass in the sky, not only didn't he have the slightest fear in his heart, but had been wondering what the hourglass was all about.

Later, Wen Ling went to the temple from time to time to find a wizard to study.

He discovered that there are many types of wizards, and some wizards are in high positions, thinking about how to gain greater power and how to accumulate money. Some wizards just follow the rules like ordinary professions, and don't know how to work. Only a few wizards will study some special things, such as medicine, arithmetic, and mythology. And what he likes most is these miscellaneous studies, often pestering wizards, asking them to teach himself.

In addition, Wen Ling will go to various places to look for books.

Wen Yu still took care of this eldest son. He hoped that Wen Ling could become an heir in the future, so when Wen Ling was ten years old, he sent him to study the theory of governing the country and governing the world. Wen Ling is not an obedient child. He learns step by step if he needs to learn. After class, he runs out of sight.

When Wen Ling was fourteen years old, which was when the prince should determine the heir, Wen Yu naturally established Wen Ling directly.

Wen Yu had long learned from the teacher who taught Wen Ling that his son had almost finished what he had to learn. With such a talent, Wen Yu definitely wants him to be his heir.

After all, Wen Ling was only a fourteen-year-old child, and he was a bit contented about being established as heir by his father. Since taking this position, he has more rules than before, and he has also listened to his father's teachings, learning some knowledge that only kings can use.

If such a step-by-step development continues, Wen Ling might slowly forget the abnormalities of his childhood and become a qualified heir to the throne.

However, when he was 16 years old, he met someone.

The man wore a brown wizard costume and said to him outside the temple: "Do you want to know what philosophy is?"

Wen Ling had never heard of this term, and curiously asked: "What is philosophy?"

"It's the knowledge of the gods." The wizard said, and stretched out a hand, light blue light shining on his fingertips, "Wen Ling, do you remember this? I see, you seem to have forgotten you. Everything from childhood."

Looking at the extremely familiar pale blue light, Wen Ling was shocked. The memories of childhood emerged from the depths of his mind. Yes, he has forgotten for a long time. As the eldest son of King Jing, he has gradually become accustomed to being a royal family. The special identity of the middleman has forgotten that he also has another aspect that is completely different from that of ordinary people.

He immediately whispered: "It's not convenient to talk here. Please tell me your husband in the quiet room."

As a result, the wizard said, "No, because no one can notice us anymore."

Wen Ling noticed the strangeness around him. He looked around, his body circled with his sight, and his mouth opened wider and wider.

The wind is still blowing on this street, flags are fluttering, and there are even birds flying in the air. However, around them, all the human races are still, motionless, maintaining their previous actions at the moment, as if they were one after another. A lifelike statue.

"Are you a god?" Wen Ling exclaimed.

"I am the teacher of your previous life." A smile appeared on the wizard's face. "Wen Ling, you are destined to study a field that no one has ever studied in this life. You can't learn anything in the human race, but you can do it yourself. To explore new areas."

The wizard reached out to him, "Come on, let's go."

Before Wen Ling grasped the extended palm, his whole body suddenly rose up and flew into the sky.

The wind was very high in the sky, blowing Wen Ling's short hair into all directions. Wen Ling couldn't be surprised why the wizard beside him could take him to fly, but was busy looking down at the ground below.

This was the capital of Jing Kingdom he was familiar with, but from the air, it seemed to have changed again.

The layout of the buildings in the capital has become clear. They are square and neatly planned. The streets extend in all directions, linking all the buildings together. This feeling is completely different when you see them among them in peacetime.

"Yes, there is only one world, but when we look at the world, we can have different perspectives. When you look at the world in a different way, you can master completely different abilities." The wizard's voice sounded from the side.

Wen Ling's mouth was dumbfounded, before replying after a long while: "You...can you hear what I'm thinking?"

"Yes," said the wizard, "Let's go, take you out and have a look, open your eyes."

Wen Ling's body was driven by invisible force in the air, and he moved fast, but immediately, he looked at the city below with some worry, and everyone there remained motionless.

"You don't mind if others find you missing before you come back, I will let them get free." said the wizard.

Wen Ling was very helpless, no matter what he thought, the wizard could hear it directly.

He sighed and said: "Let them recover. I often ran out to play, and it was okay if I was found out. But what on earth are you a wizard? What is your name? I can't always call you a wizard."

"It's okay to tell you in advance," the wizard said. "My name is Huang Si. Before you were born, you followed me. And in the future, we will meet from time to time."

Then, Wen Ling experienced the most magical day since he was born.

The wizard named Huang Si took him to see the clouds in the sky, the sea, the desert, the orcs in the wilderness, and countless strange things. Then, they flew higher and higher, so high that Wen Ling began to have difficulty breathing.

Fortunately, as soon as he felt uncomfortable, the feeling of breathing difficulties disappeared.

"I have adjusted the air pressure, temperature, and oxygen content. Don't be afraid, take a good look at the world."

After listening to the wizard, Wen Ling looked down. Everything on the ground became as tiny as an ant. He could no longer see the human race on the ground. Even the largest building was only as big as a grain of rice.

Then, they continued to ascend, and the clouds gathered and submerged them.

"I can't see clearly." Wen Ling said.

"Oh~www.wuxiamtl.com~ I almost forgot that you were watching with your naked eyes." As the wizard's words sounded, the clouds quickly dispersed. After a while, Wen Ling found that there was nothing in the air above and below, left and right. Clouds.

"You must be a god!" Wen Ling marveled at this miraculous phenomenon.

"I am older than both gods and demons." said the wizard, "if you are willing to explore, one day, you will be qualified to stand next to me."

These words made Wen Ling's heart surging and couldn't restrain herself.

"Do I need to be a wizard in the future?" he asked loudly.

"No, you don't need to hold any kind of occupation. Because what you are going to study is philosophy, which is a discipline that can guide all disciplines and find the laws of everything."

They are getting further and further away from the ground.

The wizard suddenly asked him: "What shape do you think the sky is, and what is the shape of the earth?"

Wen Ling replied immediately: "The sky is round, and the ground is square!"