"It's thanks to you, which gave me this opportunity to enter the Blood Evil Tower to fight you one by one!" Lynch said.

"Lynch, don't be too happy too early. Although you have gained great benefits when you come to the Blood Evil Tower this time, your life is still controlled by me." The God King said.

"If I enter the seventh floor now, can I challenge you?" Lynch said.

"Do you want to taste my power, or do you want to struggle?" said the God King disdainful.

"Anyway, you have to try it, right? Besides, the only way you want to kill me is to let me enter the seventh floor." Lynch said.

"You are right. I have seen the trajectory of the true qi in your body clearly. I can even practice your Eastern martial arts now. Moreover, I don't think you are very clear about the Nine Dragon Saint Order. According to what I guess, you should only be half clear about, and be able to establish some kind of communication channel with the Nine Dragon Saint Order..." the God King narrated.

Lynch frowned slightly. He didn't expect that everything had been seen through by the God King.

The God King said at the end and laughed, "So, you have no value now. Death on the seventh level is also your only choice."

"If I survive, your Blood Evil Alliance will no longer exist." Lynch looked calm and walked towards the teleportation magic array.

"If you die, I can integrate your Eastern martial arts and rule this area!" The God King said.

"I hope you really have the strength to destroy me." Lynch's figure began to blur on the teleportation magic circle.

"I really want to see your struggle in the magic circle of worldly destruction. By the way, before you die, grab all the four dragon patterns on your body." The God King sneered, his voice gradually getting closer and closer.

Lynch's figure appeared on the seventh floor in a flash.

But in front of Lynch's eyes, there was a blank space.

The endless blankness occupied Lynch's entire sight, making people feel extremely confused.

"Is this your magic circle for the world-destroying world? Why does it feel like there is nothing?" Lynch was puzzled.

"Lynch, I want to give you a last chance, as long as you..." The God King had not finished speaking.

Lynch interrupted directly: "No need to talk nonsense. If I choose to trade with you, I will not enter this Blood Evil Tower, nor will I go to the end."

"Hahaha..." In the air, only the God King's sarcastic smile was left: "I can only tell you that you can't defeat me at all, because I am a consciousness, and you are now in my consciousness."

"Conscious body?" Lynch was stunned.

This means that the God King has no body or soul at all, he only has a little consciousness left in this world, and now he is fighting against the God King's consciousness.

Lynch never had such combat experience, and he didn't know how to defeat a person's consciousness.

"Doesn't you feel very powerless? You can't even find my consciousness?" said the God King.

"I can't find it, but it's definitely not that easy for you to kill me." Lynch clenched his fists.

This moment should be his biggest challenge since his cultivation, defeating a person's consciousness.

"Then, accept the endless cycle of reincarnation." The voice of the God King fell, without any chanting or preparation at all.

Lynch suddenly felt himself floating, and a very familiar scene suddenly changed in front of him.

This is his hometown, Taoyuan Village, Kaiyuan County.

And in front of him was the small wooden house where he and his grandfather lived.

This place carries Lynch's childhood memories.

He remembered that it was in this place that he was dependent on his grandfather for his life, and he learned medical skills with him, and the principles of being a human being with his grandfather.

Too many things start from here.

Suddenly, the door of the wooden house creaked and opened. The elderly Lin Zhengtian walked out of the wooden house and began to grind the medicinal materials. The day's work began. When the sun was rising, the villagers began to come out to see a doctor, and Lin Zhengtian gradually became busy.

However, Lin Zhengtian's health is not very good. He often couldn't stop coughing when he was in the doctor's treatment.

Lynch felt heartbroken and hurriedly went forward to investigate Lin Zhengtian's situation. However, a small little boy hurriedly walked out and handed it to Lin Zhengtian with a bowl of prepared medicine soup.

This little boy is Lynch when he was a child.

Lynch was stunned, and then he realized that he was in an illusion of nothingness.

But everything is so real, even his behavior and expressions between Lin Zhengtian were things that happened in his memory, and it was impossible to tell the truth or the false.

"Grandpa, this is a cough-relieving soup made. You should drink it quickly." Little Lynch presented the medicine soup with both hands.

Lin Zhengtian nodded, took the medicine soup, sniffed it gently under his nose, and couldn't help but nodded, "Yes, you have made progress again, and your future medical skills will definitely surpass my grandfather and me."

"Grandpa, you are the most powerful one." Little Lynch said.

Lin Zhengtian just smiled, touched Little Lynch's head, and then took the medicine soup to continue seeing patients in the village.

Everything is so real, everything is so close to Lynch's memory.

However, the scene in front of him did not change much. It was in this small wooden house that Lynch accompanied Lin Zhengtian for a lifetime until Lin Zhengtian died of old age and Lynch grew up. When he was attending Lin Zhengtian's funeral, he cried for three days and three nights.

Because my grandfather was the most important person in his life.

However, after his sadness, Lynch still had to continue facing life. He remembered Lin Zhengtian's words, did good deeds and accumulated virtues, cured diseases and saved lives, inherited Lin Zhengtian's mantra in the village and continued to treat the villagers.

Immediately afterwards, he married Li Wanyun, gave birth to a child, and continued to teach the children medical skills, allowing him to inherit his mantra, just like Lin Zhengtian's life repetition.

Seeing all this, Lynch couldn't help but feel shocked: "If I hadn't chosen to study in Jianghai City, maybe Li Wanyun and I would have spent our life in the village in vain."

This is a portrayal of his life and another choice he made at the time.

Afterwards, Lynch in front of him gradually grew old. As the four seasons changed, Lynch and Li Wanyun's ears were white. Seeing their children grow up, there was no regret. In their twilight years, they passed away.

His life was so ordinary until he died of old age.

"No, it shouldn't be like this, I'll die like this?" Lynch's face was dull, feeling very unwilling. A person's life is full of infinite possibilities, and many miracles and creations. He has not experienced the wonderfulness of life, and it is really not worth dying.
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