After the internet was disconnected, I connected to the magic world.

The next second, a blurry little figure materialized in front of Lin Ze, looking exactly like him, except that the eyes were a bit wooden, like a simplified version of him.

"I've seen the real body." The little figure spoke, his voice similar to his, but without much emotional fluctuation.

"From now on, you'll be called Zero. You'll be in charge of the demiplane's operation, keeping an eye on the boundary runes, and notifying me immediately of any anomalies."

Lin Ze instructed, "The magic array will cover the entire space and remain open. The incoming spiritual energy will automatically be converted into magic energy and stored in the core of the space."

"Yes." Zero nodded, his figure flickered, and he merged into the space.

Lin Ze could clearly feel that the runes in the demiplane began to operate automatically, and he could fine-tune the parameters and maintain stability without having to watch over them.

The magic circle also covered the entire space. As soon as the scattered spiritual energy entered, it was automatically converted into magic power and stored in the water sphere at the core of the space.

"It's done."

Lin Ze breathed a sigh of relief and exited reality.

Although the procedure is painful, it's a permanent solution.

From now on, there's no need to stay in the space every day. You can cultivate when you need to, or go out when you need to. Zero can take care of everything on its own.

He was so exhausted that he fell asleep as soon as his head hit the pillow and slept straight through until the afternoon of the next day.

When I woke up, my mental energy had mostly recovered.

He got up, made himself a bowl of instant noodles, and while eating, he crawled into the demiplane to check the situation.

My eyes lit up as soon as I went in.

The space within a mile radius was stable and solid, the ground was more solid than yesterday, and the runes on the boundary were flashing and rotating at a steady speed, requiring no human intervention.

At the core of the space, a small purple water sphere floats, containing dozens of strands of magic power, all automatically converted by Zero.

Lin Ze casually pulled out a wisp of unrefined, scattered spiritual energy from his sea of ​​consciousness and threw it out.

The moment the spiritual energy rose, it was automatically caught by the Divine Absorption Array, slowly transformed into magical energy, and merged into the core water sphere.

"Holy crap, it can even be used as a magic storage facility?"

Lin Ze paused for a moment, then tried drawing a wisp of magic power from his dantian and sending it over. The magic power stopped steadily next to the water sphere, merging with the magic power without dissipating at all.

He had previously worried that his dantian had limited capacity and that he had nowhere to put his accumulated magic power. He couldn't just run around with a bulging dantian on his head every day.

Now, the entire half-dimensional surface can be used as a magic warehouse, storing as much as you want.

No wonder the mages of other worlds are so desperate to create demiplanes; it turns out they're not just using them as their private lair, but also as giant magic batteries.

If a real fight breaks out, he carries the magic power of an entire plane, and his mana bar is dozens of times thicker than others. Who can beat him?

"I've made a fortune!"

Lin Ze was delighted. Although the space was small now and couldn't store much, it could be gradually expanded and eventually become a true treasure trove of magic.

After wandering around for a while, his mind started to wander again.

We have the space, and we have an administrator; we can't just leave it empty.

You need to bring people in to continuously generate magic.

The first choice is naturally Zhao Hao.

Lin Ze wanted to try to swallow other people's dreams whole and use them to expand the half-dimensional plane.

"I'll use you as a test case."

Lin Ze made up his mind and wasn't in a hurry. Zhao Hao must have been at school during the day and hadn't slept, so he'd deal with it tonight.

He left the demiplane, took advantage of the daytime to go out for a stroll, and went to the university town to collect a wave of scattered spiritual energy, which he converted into magic and stored in the demiplane.

Having a warehouse is convenient; you can store as much as you receive.

Lin Ze waited until after 11 p.m., figuring Zhao Hao should be asleep. With a thought, he followed the mental link he had left on the peach wood tablet and reached it.

As soon as I got close, that familiar scent of the Heavenly Emperor wafted over me.

In the dream, it was the same old story: Zhao Hao, dressed in a black and gold imperial robe, stood on the jade steps of the Heavenly Court, with celestial officials and generals kneeling below him, waving their arms and shouting that they would personally lead the expedition to sweep away the strange plateau, and the performance was in full swing.

Lin Ze was completely numb from looking at it.

This kid never gets tired of it; he performs the same routine every day.

Without wasting words, he conjured up a massive, sky-covering hand in the starry sky with a thought.

Here we can refer to the Mosquito Emperor; with one slap, even the most powerful emperor would turn to ashes.

Zhao Hao was acting at the climax when he looked up and saw the giant hand; his face turned pale.

"It's you again! You monstrous progenitor! How dare you invade my Heavenly Court!"

As he spoke, he swung the Heavenly Emperor Fist upwards, and golden fist light exploded out, creating a magnificent display.

The result was the same; the fist struck the big hand, but didn't even leave a mark.

With a gentle downward press of his large hand, a deafening boom resounded as the entire Heavenly Court, along with Zhao Hao, was smashed to pieces.

In reality, Zhao Hao sat up with a loud shout, covered in sweat, still yelling "I am the Heavenly Emperor," and it took him a long time to catch his breath.

Lin Ze didn't care whether he woke up or not.

He stood amidst the shattered fragments of the dream, and could clearly feel that this dream, without an owner to maintain it, was rapidly dissipating and would disappear completely in a few minutes.

"Zero, pull the demiplane over here," Lin Ze commanded in his mind.

"receive."

The next second, a slight ripple came from the void.

His half-dimensional surface was like a bubble slowly drifting over, gradually emerging from the depths of the void.

The semi-dimensional surface possessed a trace of realism. As soon as one approached this illusory dreamscape, which was purely supported by mental power, it began to absorb water like a sponge.

The infection spread much faster than expected.

On one side is a semi-dimensional surface with stable runes and a realistic texture, and on the other side is a rootless, illusory dream. There is simply no resistance to it.

The shattered Heavenly Court, the countless gods, the sea of ​​star-like corpses... all the fragments of the dream were gradually drawn into the half-dimensional plane and melted into the purest spiritual power.

Part of it is converted into magic and stored in the core, while the rest is used to reinforce the spatial boundaries and expand outwards.

In just five minutes, the entire dream was completely swallowed up, leaving not a trace.

Lin Ze immediately checked the situation in the demiplane.

The spatial boundary has expanded outwards; what was originally a mile in size now has an open space the size of a basketball court.

The magic water sphere at the core had also increased by more than twenty strands, more than he had collected in a day's trip to the university town.

"Awesome."

Lin Ze couldn't help but swear.

That's incredibly efficient!

Swallow a dream, and it'll keep him dazed for days.