A million ways to survive in the dungeon

This is a quiet and always dark grassland. It covers an area of ​​about a hundred acres. It is not big. Even if you are just taking a walk, you can walk from east to west in ten minutes.

The edge is a bottomless cliff.

There is no bottom to the cliff, because the plane itself is only so big, and there is only endless nothingness and a rest index infinitely close to 0.

The vast starry sky itself is also false. No matter how much time passes, there will be no phenomena like stars shifting.

In the center of the grassland, there is a cylindrical stone platform that is about 60 centimeters in diameter and about the same height.

Above it, suspended, was a star glowing with an ominous purple light.

That's right, stars.

It looks like a star plucked from the sky. The light ball is suspended in mid-air. The closer it is to the center, the brighter and dazzling the light becomes. It is unclear what is inside, but the peripheral light is very hazy.

The entire space seemed to exist to store this star.

The white jade-like bare feet stepped on the grassland, making a slight rustling sound.

The slightly moist touch feels very comfortable.

The warm breeze blew Mao Nanbei's young cheeks, and the air he breathed in his nose was full of the astringent smell of green grass.

Finally, back here again.

Eighty years ago, this place was not as empty as it is now. Instead, it was filled with all kinds of natural and earthly treasures.

When the great god was still there, he would often use his divine power to grow various plants here.

These plants, nourished by the divine power of the great gods, often evolve into precious medicinal materials with special effects such as enhancing physical fitness, improving bloodline, and improving cultivation.

In the first twenty years, Mao Nanbei relied on these plants to rapidly improve his cultivation.

But since the great god left, there has been no replenishment, and those magical herbs have been quickly exhausted, and Mao Nanbei has never returned here.

Cats are not housekeepers.

Unexpectedly, sixty years later, I would step onto this grassland again.

But this time, what Mao Nanbei wanted to take was the purple star on the stone platform.

That was the last treasure left by the great god.

The Great God said that this was originally reserved for Mao Nanbei.

It can only be taken away when Mao Nanbei has evolved to a certain level.

Mao Nanbei also tried to get it once, but she didn't meet Zhao Tianxiang and Goushi at that time, and her level was too low.

It was just a touch, and her entire front paw was burnt. She lay on the ground for six or seven days before she had the strength to stand up.

The pain I felt at that time still lingers in my heart.

Cats are very vengeful and pain-bearing.

If it weren't for shit, she would never touch this star again.

But this time, for the sake of dog things, Mao Nanbei is willing to take risks again.

Walk to the stone platform.

The purple starlight seemed to carry strong radiation, and just being close caused Mao Nanbei's HP to fluctuate slightly.

Its starlight has a strong energy similar to nuclear radiation.

If an ordinary person approaches this star at this distance, I am afraid that it will turn into meat paste and disappear in a matter of seconds, right?

Even though Mao Nanbei's level has now reached lv360, he will still suffer slight damage when standing within one meter, but these injuries are offset by his own regeneration ability.

Why would I take this risk?

Have you forgotten the lesson you learned when you burned your front paws last time?

After closing his eyes and thinking for a while, Mao Nanbei showed a sad expression.

Scenes of Zheng Qian's hard battles passed before his eyes like a revolving lantern.

I just don’t want the dog to have to work so hard anymore.

Thinking of this, I'm ready for enlightenment.

Mao Nanbei opened his eyes and reached out to the star without hesitation.

There was a clang.

The moment the jade-like onion-like fingers came into contact, purple thunder erupted in an intricate manner like an ancient forest, crowding this small plane.

"Meow~"

Mao Nanbei suddenly screamed in pain.

Visible to the naked eye, the skin of the entire arm was shredded by the energy released.

If the rolling purple thunder hits any part of the body, it will leave a smoking scar.

The severe pain made Mao Nanbei kneel down.

But before his knees even hit the ground, the downward trend was stopped.

The other hand firmly supported the stone platform.

The tiger teeth in his mouth were bitten into pieces.

"This kind of pain is nothing compared to that of a dog!"

In his wide-eyed eyes, the vertical pupils shrank like needles.

The potent energy spreads throughout the body along every capillary.

The severe pain that instantly burned his heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys made Mao Nanbei wish he could hit his head on the stone platform and die right now.

Absorbing this energy is like drinking sulfuric acid, which makes people miserable.

Mao Nanbei gritted his teeth and persisted.

All this is for shit!

This once-in-a-lifetime perseverance allowed Mao Nanbei to burst out with unimaginable power.

Peering into the starlight, the five fingers that were already bloody and fleshy were squeezed hard.

The core of that energy was held in his hand.

"Just... settle down, meow!"

Bang.

Mao Nanbei, whose whole body was covered in blood and flesh, slapped the entire star towards his chest.

In an instant, purple thunder bloomed from his chest.

The skin all over his body was instantly scorched by this energy, just like a drop of detergent.

Mao Nanbei shed tears of pain.

But she still gritted her teeth and persisted.

A few minutes later.

The thunder finally subsided.

Mao Nanbei, whose whole body was burnt, finally couldn't hold on any longer and fell to the ground with a thud.

Why...I didn't become stronger, meow?

Mao Nanbei was puzzled as he looked at his motionless lv360 and his HP that had returned to zero.

what is going on?

Could it be that...the great god lied to me, meow?

And that purple energy.

So no matter how you look at it, it’s all demonic power, right?

What exactly is going on? Did the great god lie to me?

Before he could figure it out, Mao Nanbei's consciousness was completely interrupted.

…

Am I dead?

Mao Nanbei was very confused.

If I am dead, then why is there a question of whether I am dead or not?

Opening his eyes, Mao Nanbei found that he was in a pure purple space.

Everything around seems to be a ball of purple water, constantly rolling and surging, ever-changing.

Such a chaotic scene makes people think of the universe when Hongmeng first opened.

"here it is……"

Mao Nanbei, who entered the spiritual world for the first time, looked around curiously, forgetting that he seemed to have been electrocuted to death.

But at this moment.

"Have you had enough fun? Even though I have been deprived of 90% of my intelligence, every time I think of you as me, I feel that maybe it would be better for me to die."

A voice suddenly sounded from behind.

Mao Nanbei looked back. When she saw the source of the sound clearly, she was stunned for a moment.

"You...you are..."

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