It seemed to echo Jiang Ge's answer.

In front of the tall Tianmen.

The size of an adult's palm, the bronze knight slowly emerged.

It is full of mottled rust and the smell of time erosion.

"Bronze Lord"

"Desire is like wine, drink it up."

"The ancient Holy Grail exudes a mind-blowing aura. This is the container for weighing desire."

"The colorful residue attached to the bottom of the crown is proof that it has weighed the desires of countless people throughout the ages. Now it's your turn..."

"When the king is full, who will drink your desire?"

"truth……"

Jiang Ge's face turned serious.

Juezhong's wine stopped at a hair's length distance from the one-third line.

However, exploring the fantasy world is inherently dangerous.

As the wine continued to fill up, Jiang Ge suddenly became a little nervous.

Jiang Ge had a look of astonishment on his face, what the hell! Do you believe it now?

The next second, his vision went dark, and his whole person seemed to have turned into a twisted liquid, being pulled into the first heavenly gate by a terrifying suction force...

One-third is the level that most mortals can enter the illusion world, and the same is true for the apprentice.

Jiang Ge stared at the bronze jute in front of him. It seemed that there was nothing inside, but he could vaguely smell the sweet and alluring aroma of wine remaining in the jute and spreading out.

I don’t know how much time passed, but the scene in front of me was like mist.

The gates of heaven will be opened for him.

When I opened my eyes again, I was here.

Jiang Ge pondered for a while and frowned. He seemed to have felt an extremely terrifying gaze just now. That kind of power was beyond what he could explore now.

The light red wine, with a certain spicy aroma, slowly rose from the bottom of the cup.

At this time, Jiang Ge felt that something from his body was flowing into the Bronze Jue.

"If my strength is not enough, how can I enter the fantasy world?"

That is the true posture of an immortal, representing an existence destined to ascend into the illusory world.

There is such content in the memory of that apprentice.

…………

I can't tell Jiang Ge exactly what those three places are.

"It turns out that desire is this color..."

And if the wine in the Bronze Jue overflows...

"I pursue the truth...to interpret all things, the origin of all life, and the ultimate annihilation..."

A voice said in Jiang Ge's ear.

And he just made a few random remarks...

This is a place full of contradictions, a place that is difficult to describe in ordinary words.

Three roads lead to three places, which also represent three choices.

Jiang Ge's words should have ended here, but for some reason, he felt that he should say a few more words, so he opened his arms, with a smile on his face, and spoke loudly to the first gate of heaven, to the invisible place

The voice said:

Fantasy world.

Jiang Ge's eyes wandered on the three paths for a while, then he closed his eyes, and the secret message from the mirror grinder flowed in his heart.

"How to do?"

Jiang Ge stood in front of the three-way intersection and observed for a while.

The light red wine in the Bronze Jue disappeared.

Being drank down in one gulp with a certain calmness but impatient attitude...

Mortals cannot push open the Heavenly Gate, but some beings in the fantasy world can...

In an instant, the wine in the wine overflowed...

Chaotic sky.

In the roaring sound.

Five-colored wine swayed at the bottom of the bronze jute.

He was on a deserted plain.

In the memory of that apprentice, there were only a handful of people who could do this throughout the ages.

Jiang Ge found himself in a confusing world.

In front of the door, a hand as white as the moon emerged from nothingness and grabbed the Bronze Lord.

"My pursuit of the so-called truth was just a persona I hoped to establish myself in this world to defraud those professors and teachers. How could it be possible..."

Crisis and opportunity coexist.

"This is the fantasy world? Have I come in?"

"What was that just now?"

In a place surrounded by mountains, like a mother's arms, there is a faint voice echoing, calling the wanderer to return home.

Jiang Ge walked on the wasteland.

One place is an extension of the wasteland in front of you, and further forward it seems to be a vast expanse of yellow sand, blown by the black and red wind, making it particularly lonely.

Jiang Ge raised his hands, but what he saw was something blurry, like mist, and his face was naturally blurry.

"This problem seems a bit big, please note it down..."

"Overflowing..."

Just like what he did in the beginning, in order to get the dean of the nursing home to allow him to go to school and subsidize his tuition.

His pursuit of power comes from the impending life and death crisis.

Jiang Ge woke up from his trance and only remembered that he had put his hand on the Bronze Lord.

The ancient door opens.

This kind of desire is engraved in the blood instinct, and it is not a bad idea to use it to enter the fantasy world...

He once again placed his hand on the Bronze Lord.

"A different desire?" Jiang Ge said to himself, "What else do I have?"

This is not a place that can be described by unconventional principles.

His desire will turn into wine and fill his body.

If it is less than two-thirds, it is an inhuman realm, an almost crazy pursuit, and the possibility of becoming an immortal...

That voice seemed to be reminding me.

The physical manifestation constructed by the spirit.

It doesn’t need to be too much, as long as it can cover the one-third equal line at the bottom of the cup, it means that his desire exceeds that of ordinary people and he has the most basic qualifications to enter the fantasy world.

"As for me, it should pass the line, right?" Jiang Ge said to himself.

Then whose desire is it and whose thirst is it?

The words were not loud, but they swirled in front of the Tianmen, indicating the surging desire and ambition of the owner of the voice.

The five-color wine liquid in the cup looks like solidified amber.

It's a pity that the apprentice's memory ended abruptly at this three-way intersection.

a voice whispered.

The aroma of wine spreads...

"Just a little bit, my desire for power is not enough to open the gate of heaven?"

Jiang Ge recalled the apprentice's memory of the illusory world, "If you want to move forward in the illusory world, you must be guided by the secrets you have mastered..."

Maybe it will attract the attention of some immortals.

"not enough."

A place leading to a silent, dark, lightless forest, quiet and deep, shrouded in darkness.
To be continued...