Jinge is really tired.

He is 80 years old this year and can be said to be exhausted both physically and mentally.

Since he was one of the first people to obtain Zhulong's essence and blood, Zheng Gan was just Zhulong Divine Emperor at that time, so he did not have the ability to rejuvenate himself.

Zhulong's essence and blood cannot be replaced, so his life can only live to 150 years old.

Physiologically cannot become young, which makes it impossible for the psychological treatment to be cured.

Over the years, he fought south and north. During the years with Situ Zhou, he witnessed the strength of eastern Sichuan and everything this country has done for mankind.

He witnessed the departure of countless people.

And now, except for Xiao Zhao, there is no one around him.

The older Jinge no longer has the heart to continue to fight.

The only thing he thought was to burn the last little light for humanity.

As for your wishes, you can complete as much as you can.

But at this time, he met Zheng Gan.

In the dungeon, Zheng Gan not only did not kill him, but instead took him to see a brand new world.

In the end, the boss, the invasion of the Warcraft, and the Eagle Valley Cooperation Defense War. Until today, humans actually have the power to challenge the demon god.

In the two years since I met Zheng Gan, Jin Ge has fulfilled all his long-cherished wishes.

Among them, it also includes his and Situ Zhou’s greatest wishes.

The prosperity of mankind.

Now, human beings have to face the last test.

And Jinge no longer wants to participate.

Because he believes that humans will definitely win, certainly.

Zheng Gan, you have revitalized us humans and saved countless people.

This time... let me save you.

【Microsive Heavenly Way】

The bright red magical substance, like the last blood of the old man, shone the whole room brightly.

Jinge burned not only his magic, but also his life.

He had made up his mind and burned everything about himself without reservation.

Yang Jian next to him saw it and narrowed his eyes slightly: "Why, have you made up your mind? But... the success rate is also greater."

Zhao Aotian stared at Jin Ge, never spoke again, let alone stopped him.

Don't pour cold water on an old man's determination.

If I speak to stop me at this time, I will definitely be scolded by the teacher for being confused, right?

"Teacher~"

His fists were clenched involuntarily, and Zhao Aotian's heart was cut like a knife.

"Cough~" 20 seconds passed quickly.

The exhausted Jinge knelt on the ground.

He looked pale, gasping heavily, and looked at Zhao Aotian sideways.

Zhao Aotian glanced at Yang Jian.

At this moment, fate has been decided.

"Let's get started."

Yang Jian used his magical power to wrap the two of them.

Zhao Aotian stepped forward and gently helped Jinge up.

"Teacher, thank you for your teaching. If there is a next life, my disciple will repay you for your kindness~"

Jin Ge smiled weakly: "Silly, after winning, add more flowers to my grave. Old man, I like tulips, do you understand?"

"Uh-huh!!"

Tears burst out from my eyes in a daze.

Zhao Aotian nodded vigorously and held Jin Ge's hand...

【Microsive Heavenly Way】

As the strength surged again, the two went to the underworld with the same belief.

...

"Yes, so many things happened."

Zheng Kun lowered his head and said bitterly: "Thank you for your hard work."

"You can also be considerate?" Zheng Gan was a little surprised, and he wondered if Zheng Kun was in front of him.

Zheng Kun said: "Personality is cultivated acquired, while the soul is cultivated innately.

I am a dead person, and anything acquired will remain in the present world."

Zheng Gan asked with a slight understanding: "In other words, you are the real you now?"

"That's right." Zheng Kun smiled and said, "After returning to the way of heaven, I realized that there are so many things worthy of attachment in this world.

I have never lived a decent life, but the 47 days I have been with you are the happiest and most comfortable days.

So, after winning, you must cherish your current days. One day, if you meet my reincarnation, you have to take care of you in this life."

"Win the future?" Zheng Gan smiled in confusion: "You won't forget that I'm dead, right?"

"Is that so? Then why are you carrying so many acquired things?"

"well?"

"Your obsession allows you to observe me, and your obsession allows you to maintain yourself in this heavenly way.

Brother, this place does not belong to you, it’s time for you to go back.”

Zheng Kun's words stunned Zheng Gan.

He quickly asked, "What do you mean?"

Zheng Kun smiled and looked up at the sky: "It's time for me to leave, it's my turn."

"Brother?!Brother!"

Zheng Gan still wanted to rush forward, but Zheng Kun had disappeared.

There is only one sentence echoing in the infinite way of heaven.

"Your friends are here to pick you up. This time, take them to win! Create a world that belongs to you."

After the words are finished.

With a click.

The sound of eggshell shattering came from my ears.

Look up.

The phosphorescence-covered water surface suddenly broke.

At the same time, the familiar call resounded through Zheng Gan's ears.

"Zheng Gan! Come here!!"

...

"This is...the way of heaven?!"

In the vast universe, the black star stood in the void like the entrance to an abyss.

It was obviously very far away, Zhao Aotian and Jin Ge both felt that a strong spiritual turbulence was constantly being released around him.

The souls of the two people kept flashing and blurring like the TV screen that was disturbed by electromagnetic interference.

Pang Bo's mental turmoil was the same as Zheng Gan.

But for humans, it is a high-pressure water gun that is enough to crush the soul.

This is the way of heaven.

Zhao Aotian looked at the giant creature in front of him in surprise.

This spiritual jet is the outermost aftermath generated by all things in the world as they gather and flow.

Just the aftermath is enough to compete with the pressure of [].

It is hard for Zhao Aotian to imagine what kind of world it is inside.
To be continued...