A million ways to survive in the dungeon

Arriving at the edge of heaven, the unreachable existence is now within reach.

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

He turned around and took one last look at Ginger.

In the face of real separation, perhaps the mortal body can hold back tears with reason and strength, but in the state of the soul, people's truest emotions cannot be hidden.

The liquid that slipped from the corner of his eyes quickly atomized in the high-pressure spiritual jet.

Staring at Zhao Aotian, Jin Ge smiled with satisfaction and reached out to wipe away the tears from his eyes.

Ah~ Is there anything in this world that is happier than being able to touch the face of my proud disciple with my own hands before dying?

"Aotian, don't cry. When you grow up, you have to walk your own path in the future. Zheng Qianhe and everyone will walk with you on my behalf."

"Teacher~"

"Get out of the way, the teacher will take the last step by himself."

With determination, Jin Ge gently pushed Zhao Aotian away and faced Tiandao.

Boom.

His face was blown to bits by the spiritual jets ejected from Heaven.

If it weren't for the unimaginable regeneration ability of the soul body and the unimaginable strength of the soul as a strong man, I'm afraid that just this one could make him disappear into thin air, right?

This is the way of heaven repelling the approach of the living. It is telling you that you are not allowed to return to the way of heaven before your life span is over.

However, facing this supreme existence that was equivalent to death, Jinge's eyes were full of excitement.

"Ah~ This is the source of magic, this is the source of all things, this... is the ultimate I want to see, this life is enough.

Master Zheng Qian, here I come! "

Having said this, under Zhao Aotian's gaze, Jin Ge thrust his hands into the sky.

There was a crash.

The zero-distance release caused the entire arm's skin to be peeled off by the spiritual jet.

"Well..." Jin Ge groaned in pain, shaking all over 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 be hindered.

"Uhhhhhhh!!!"

With a sharp shout.

Jin Gepin's arms cracked and a hole was opened in the heavenly path.

A large amount of spiritual jets suddenly spurted out from the breach.

Jin Ge's face was blown to the point where his skull was exposed, and his entire body was almost blown away.

He plunged his head into the breach.

In an instant, an unimaginable torrent of longing poured into my mind.

Is this the inside of Heavenly Dao?

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

Jin Ge felt as if his brain was about to explode.

No, too many consciousnesses, too many thoughts, too many souls.

If I can't find the power bank as quickly as possible, I will lose myself soon.

In desperation, Jinge spent all his life's strength and roared towards the inside of Tiandao:

"Zheng Qian! Come here!!"

Please, Mr. Power Bank, if you hear me, just respond to me~

…

A head stuck out of the opened hole.

Zheng Qian was stunned.

That was Jin Ge who had been blasted beyond recognition by the spiritual jet.

"Zheng Qian~"

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

"Jinge? Why would you..." Zheng Qian responded, catching Jinge's attention.

The moment he was observed, Zheng Qian took on physical form in Jin Ge's eyes.

Seeing the confused Zheng Qian, tears suddenly flowed out of Jin Ge's bloody eyes.

"Master Power Bank, you are indeed here!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand towards Zheng Qian.

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

Jinge shouted 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 unfinished business? So...let's go. 】

Zheng Kun's voice rang in his ears.

At this moment, Zheng Qian's heart suddenly tugged.

Yes, I still have unfinished business and enemies that must be defeated.

I...can't die yet!

Thinking of this, his eyes were determined again, and he stretched out his hand to Ginger.

With both hands in hand, Ginger showed a smile of success.

He pulled hard, and Zheng Qian was violently pulled out of the way of heaven.

"Thank you, Ginger, I..."

As he rushed out of Heaven, Zheng Qian turned around and wanted to thank Jin Ge.

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

There is no magic, no flying, whatever you want to extract, you have to leave behind.

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

Looking back, what Zheng Qian saw was the golden grid that had been completely immersed in the way of heaven and slowly sinking.

His body began to dissolve inch by inch the moment he entered the heavenly realm.

"Ginger? Ginger!!!"

Seeing this, Zheng Qian rushed forward to pull him back.

But Zhao Aotian behind him hugged him.

"Old Zhao? What are you doing, Old Zhao? Are you blind? Jin Ge he... Jin Ge he..."

"Teacher is here for you~"

Zhao Aotian, who was hugged from behind, was already crying: "The way of heaven is fair, one life for another, Teacher Jinge, before he came..."

At this point, he was so choked up that he couldn't speak.

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

"Ginger!!"

In Zheng Qian's roar, the golden grid slowly dissolved and merged with the way of heaven.

Before the gap in the heavenly path closed, Jin Ge smiled and said, "I'll take the first step. Mr. Power Bank... wants to win."

"Ginger!!!"

As the gap in the heavenly path was completely closed, on this day, Jinge completely left this world.

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

again…

Once again, I watched the people around me leave but could do nothing.

me……

"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

Zheng Qian's roar of grief resounded throughout the vast universe.

But how can the endless grief be vented with just a roar?

At this moment, Zheng Qian's mentality changed.

In the past, he had only planned this war with the determination to die.

but now……

I will definitely win! ! !

In reality, Yang Jian, who had closed his eyes to maintain the connection with his divine power, opened his eyes.

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

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

There was a happy smile on his face, as if he had nothing to worry about in this life.

Yang Jian closed his eyes and expressed a moment of silence to pay tribute to Jin Ge.

"You are a person worthy of respect. It is because of people like you that we have hope of winning this battle."

Yang Jian muttered silently, then activated his divine power and began to pull the souls of Zhao Aotian and Zheng Qian back.

"They will definitely respond to your expectations!"

Today, Chuandong, humanity, lost a great great magician.

But today, this great magician has brought hope to mankind and to eastern Sichuan!

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