Infinite Female Martial God's Plan To Be Nurtured

Crow was in an unusually excited mood and watched in anticipation with nervous and excited anticipation, as he watched the form of the imaginary magical life he had created slowly change from vague to clear, from ethereal to tangible and qualitative, becoming more and more complete, closer and closer to the real girlish form, and almost completing the whole process.

But suddenly, there seemed to be some mysterious power, like an invisible hammer, that suddenly struck at the body of this magical being. The magical girl began to tremble, her form becoming more and more blurred, as if shaking uncontrollably.

With this blow, the body of the magical life in the form of a girl began to gradually disintegrate. The girl's body began to crack, and the lines and lines of her body began to break, like a delicate painting being torn apart, as if the whole world was crumbling, leaving only fragments of mutilated pieces.

Crow couldn't accept this result, and he tried his best to perfect the imaginary magic so that it could quickly strengthen its understanding, but the girl's body was becoming more and more disintegrated, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't stop the girl's disappearance.

The girl's form began to become ethereal, and her face, her shape, and even her hair color and clothing disappeared little by little, as if she had never existed. Hunting Crow watched this scene, his heart was full of shock and incredulity, but more than that, grief and loss.

The girl's body finally dissipated completely under the gaze of the crow, and the broken flower of magic made the crow feel endless sadness and helplessness. The crow couldn't understand the result, and he felt that this magical life, this maiden form, should have been a perfect and eternal existence. But the reality is so cruel that it is not destined to have such an ending.

Hunting Crows felt like a knife in his heart, and this process made him realize the fragility and helplessness of life. It began to understand that imaginary magic was not only about creating new life forms, but also about exploring the mysteries of life, discovering its strength and fragility. And the failure of his imaginary magic also made him understand more deeply the incredible and mysterious nature of imaginary magic, and also gave him a deeper understanding of life.

He knew that this magical life could no longer be saved. At that moment, Crow felt that his imagination and mental strength had been drained, as if he had been absorbed by some invisible force. He couldn't understand and couldn't explain how it all happened. Everything seems so ridiculous and so meaningless. While the girl's body was shattered and collapsed, it also shattered the newly born beauty in the crow's heart. He stood there stunned, not saying a word, just silently staring at everything in front of him, silently accepting the irretrievable fact.

After witnessing his failure to create a magical life, he cast an inquiring gaze to the truth Ya, who has a successful case, why a 9-year-old girl can easily create a Sakura Taro doll with magical life and magical personality, and she is not as good as a 9-year-old child as an adult, which makes Hunt Crow feel that he is a failure, but also feels very unwilling, and he is close to succeeding when he sees it.

Crow's heart was heavy, and he couldn't help but cast an inquiring glance at Truth, who had a successful case. Seeing the eager and unwilling look of the crow, she was only 9 years old, and her simple heart seemed to understand and took the initiative to speak: [Sister Crow, you are no worse than the truth, you just lack two things - pure, unadulterated imagination, and a firm belief in your own imagination. The

crow said with some confusion: "Imagination? I don't feel like I'm lacking in imagination." As for the belief in your own imagination, you still insist on believing it?]

Truth Ya smiled and said: [Sister Hunting Crow, your so-called imagination is actually a new combination and extension derived from a lot of thinking and experience, and it is a relatively limited imagination. And the imagination of Maria when I created Sakura Taro is pure, without any impurities, and full of love for Sakura Taro. Such a simple truth, even I, a 9-year-old child, understand, don't you really understand

?] [So, how can you get this pure imagination?]

The interest of the crow hunting was aroused, and although he already understood the answer, he couldn't help but feel tempted to continue to ask questions when he looked at the small ghost of the truth.

Mariya smiled and said: [Imagination needs a suitable environment for nurturing, and the reason why Mariya can have this kind of imagination is because I often stay alone in a closed home, except for Sakura Taro's doll in my hand, it is only a family full of fantasy and childlike imagination that can escape from reality and get out of suffering.] You're in a relatively serious and realistic environment. If you want to get a purer imagination, you need to change the environment and let your heart be full of loneliness, fantasy and childlike fun.

The crow's thinking began to shift, and he began to understand the true meaning and implications of imagination, while at the same time realizing his own shortcomings. His heart was full of emotion and funny, and at the same time, he was also grateful to Truthya for pointing out this easy-to-understand problem for him, in fact, it was just a bystander who was confused by the authorities, and he couldn't figure it out for a while, but now when he thinks about Truthya's experience, it will be instantly clear.

Under the repeated request of the crow hunter to demonstrate, the truth Ya's simple and simple heart, she was not good at refusing for a while, so she had to reluctantly agree.

Maria closed her eyes and began to enter her own imaginary world. She took out several of her favorite small toys from her pocket, cute finger-sized dolls, and spent countless time playing with Truth, and then began to sense these dolls with her mind, imagining them turning into magical elves, with light wings flying in the air.

She felt the presence of the elves, and they danced around her, as if asking to play with her. A group of small magical elves emerged beside Truth, their bodies glittering and full of life. They began to flutter around Truth, their tiny wings flapping and making a faint buzzing sound.

These magical elves seem to be able to sense the emotions of Truth, and they begin to change colors in the direction that Trutha fantasizes needs, and the elves' clothes and wings change in a variety of bright colors, including red, blue, green, yellow, purple, etc., and their eyes sparkle like bright gems.

They surround Truth Asia and seem to be performing a beautiful dance for her. As if to tell Truth that they too can feel joy and happiness just like her. Maria's face was filled with happiness and excitement, and she couldn't help but laugh as she looked at these elves.

Some of the magic elves danced, while others started playing, chasing, jumping, and playing with each other, and the whole scene was full of childlike fun and energy. She hummed softly as she looked at the magical elves.

They will jump on Maria's fingers, or stay on her shoulders. They are like real beings, with their own personalities and ideas. Some elves are curious and like to explore new things, while others are quieter and just quietly enjoy the scenery around them. Their movements were fluid and graceful, and it was as if Maria could feel the innocent magical aura of their body.

Maria felt her imagination and creativity unleashed, and she was thrilled. She began giving commands to the magic elves to change their form, color, and behavior. They obeyed the instructions of Truth, like little pets, faithfully following in her footsteps.

Maria feels as if she is in a world of childlike fun and magic, swimming in a sea of imagination with the elves. This feeling makes her feel very comfortable and happy. She believes that as long as her imagination is rich enough, then anything can be given life and soul to become a truly magical life.

As he watched these magical elves flying around in his imaginary world, he felt extremely satisfied and happy. She knew that she could create anything she wanted if she imagined it, and that feeling made her feel very powerful.