A Million Ways To Live In A Dungeon

Arriving at the edge of Heavenly Dao, the unreachable existence has finally reached a position within reach.

"Teacher, I can only deliver it to you."

Looking back, he took a last look at Jin Ge.

In the face of a true parting, perhaps the mortal fetus in the flesh can endure tears with reason and strength, but in the state of the soul, the truest emotions of a person cannot be hidden.

The liquid that slipped from the corner of the eye quickly atomized in the high-pressure mental jet.

Staring at Zhao Aotian, Jinge smiled with satisfaction and stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes.

Ah~ Is there anything in this world that is happier than touching the face of my proud apprentice before I die?

"Aotian, don't cry, you grow up, you have to rely on you to walk the road in the future, Zheng Qian and everyone will take my place and walk with you."

"Teacher~"

"Get out of the way, the last time, the teacher will go by himself."

With a decisive will, Jin Ge gently pushed away Zhao Aotian and faced Heavenly Dao.

Boom.

His face was blown to pieces by Heavenly Dao's spiritual jet.

If it weren’t for the soul body’s unimaginable regenerative ability, as well as the unimaginable strength of the soul as a strong, I am afraid that this alone would make him vanish, right?

This is Heavenly Dao repelling the approach of the living, telling you that you are not allowed to return to Heavenly Dao before the end of your life.

However, facing the supreme existence of this meaning and Death, Jinge's eyes were full of excitement.

"Ah~ this is the root of magic, this is the root of all things, this... is the ultimate I want to see, this fate is enough.

Lord Zheng Qian, here I am! "

Having said that, under Zhao Aotian's gaze, Jin Ge slammed his hands on Heavenly Dao.

There was a bang.

Zero distance lifted, so that the skin of the entire arm was peeled off by the spirit jet.

"Um..." Ginger snorted in pain, shaking his whole body in pain.

Zhao Aotian who was watching did not go up to help.

One is that it is useless to help, and the other is that this is the teacher's consciousness and cannot hinder him.

"Uh ah ah ah!!!"

With a stern shout.

Jin Gepin's arms cracked, and a hole was abruptly broken into Heavenly Dao.

Masses of spiritual jets suddenly spurted out from the breach.

Ginger's face was blown to reveal his skull, and he was almost blown away.

He slammed his head into the breach.

Suddenly, that unimaginable torrent of thoughts poured into his mind.

This is the inside of Heavenly Dao?

It was pitch black, like a turbid and viscous liquid.

Jin Ge only felt that his own brain was about to explode.

No, too much consciousness, too much thoughts, too many souls.

If I can’t find an adult power bank as quickly as possible, I will lose myself soon.

In desperation, Jinge exhausted his life's strength and roared inside Heavenly Dao:

"Zheng Qian! Come here!!"

Please, Master Power Bank, if you hear it, please respond to me~

...

In the broken opening, a head came in.

Zheng Qian was stunned.

That was Jin Ge who had been blasted beyond recognition by the spurt of spirit.

"Zheng Qian~"

He shouted again, with the pain of tearing his soul, calling to himself.

"Jinge? Why would you..." Zheng Qian's opening response caught Jin Ge's attention.

At the moment he was observed, Zheng Qian had the entity in Jin Ge's eyes.

Seeing Zheng Qian with a blank face, tears burst into Jinge's bloody eyes.

"Master Power Bank, you really are here!"

With that, he strenuously stretched out his hand to Zheng Qian.

"Everyone is waiting for you, hurry up! Go back with Xiao Zhao!"

Jinge cried out in pain, but with an excited smile on his face, he cried with joy.

[Let’s go, brother, you don’t belong here, do you still have something to do? So... let's go. 】

Zheng Kun's voice sounded in his ears.

At this moment, Zheng Qian's heart jerked.

Yes, I still have things I haven't done yet, and enemies that I must defeat.

I...can't die yet!

Thinking of this, his eyes were firm again, and he stretched out his hand to Jin Ge.

Holding it with both hands, Jin Ge showed a smile of accomplishment and retreat.

He pulled hard, and Zheng Qian was violently pulled out of Heavenly Dao by him.

"Thank you, Ginger, I..."

While rushing out of Heavenly Dao, Zheng Qian turned around and wanted to thank Jinge.

However, when he saw Jin Ge behind him, his pupils shrank sharply.

There is no magic here, no flight, what you want to draw out, you have to leave something.

While pulling out Zheng Qian, Jin Ge was sucked into Heavenly Dao by the reaction force.

Looking back, what Zheng Qian saw was the Jin Ge that had been completely immersed in Heavenly Dao and slowly sinking.

His body began to dissolve inch by inch the moment he entered Heavenly Dao.

"Ginger? Ginger!!!"

Upon seeing this, Zheng Qian rushed forward and wanted to pull him back.

But Zhao Aotian hugged him behind him.

"Old Zhao? What are you doing, Old Zhao? Are you blind? Ginger... Ginger..."

"The teacher is for you~"

Zhao Aotian, who hugged from behind, was already crying: "Heavenly Dao is fair. One life changes one life. Teacher Jinge, before he came..."

At this point, he was choked to speech.

Only then did Zheng Qian understand that Jin Ge had sacrificed for himself.

"Ginger!!"

In Zheng Qian's roar, Jin Ge slowly dissolved and merged with Heavenly Dao.

Before Heavenly Dao closed his mouth, Jinge smiled and said, "I'll take a step first, Master Power Bank... I want to win."

"Ginger!!!"

With Heavenly Dao's breach, Jinge completely left the world on this day.

At this moment, Zheng Qian's heart was completely shattered.

Again...

Once again, I watched the people around me leave but couldn't do anything.

me……

"Uh ah ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

Zheng Qian's grieving roar resounded through the vast universe.

But how can that endless grief be vented by a roar?

At this moment, Zheng Qian's mentality changed.

Before, he just planned this war with a mortal determination.

but now……

I will win! ! !

In reality, Yang Jian, who closed his eyes to maintain divine contact, opened his eyes.

He glanced at Zheng Qian and Zhao Aotian, and finally turned his gaze to Jin Ge.

At this moment, Jin Ge's heartbeat has stopped.

There was a happy smile on his face, as if he had no worries in this life.

Yang Jian closed his eyes and expressed his respectful silence to Jinge.

"You are a person worthy of respect. It is because of someone like you that there is hope of winning this battle."

Yang Jian whispered silently, and then urged his divine power to start pulling back the souls of Zhao Aotian and Zheng Qian.

"They will definitely respond to your expectations!"

Today, Eastern Sichuan, mankind, has lost a great great magician.

But today, this great magician has brought hope for mankind and Eastern Sichuan!

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