Above Destiny

Chapter 310 It’s better to return home early

Chapter 310 It’s better to return home early

In an instant, Ji Jue was sweating profusely.

Shake like a sieve.

“About the ex-wife and stepmother… Never mind. The things are fine. I won’t criticize you.” Ye Xian waved his hand and put them down gently. He just said, “If you really don’t know how to name it in the future, you don’t have to name it.”

“Ok!”

Ji Jue nodded frantically, and was so moved that his little pearls were about to fall off: “Teacher is the best!”

“I also looked at the test records. I did well,” she said. “It’s remarkable.”

“Yes! Yes! It’s all thanks to the teacher’s good teaching!”

Ji Jue smiled flatteringly, and then he heard Ye Xian sighing, “Especially the part where he broke through the door… He made a prompt decision, which really showed some of the charm of my teacher in the past.”

“Gu…”

Ji Jue’s smile froze on his face.

“He laughed at me for a long time, saying that the students and teachers looked the same.”

Ye Xian lowered her eyes and said, “I haven’t seen you for so many years. I didn’t expect that I could hardly lift my head. It’s really hard to describe the feeling.”

She paused, looked at Ji Jue expressionlessly, and suddenly showed a kind smile: “So, even if you are hung up and beaten after you go back, you should not have any complaints, right?”

“me……”

Ji Jue’s face turned pale, “I do have my reasons, teacher!”

“I know, so don’t worry.” Ye Xian nodded and promised: “After all, you are my only student. No matter how angry I am, I will never beat you to death.”

Ji Jue’s eyes went dark.

Wiping away the last few tears before death, he could no longer speak.

“According to the time, it’s almost time.”

Ye Xian slowly stood up and waved to Ji Jue, “Come here.”

Ji Jue was horrified.

“Now…are we going to fight now?”

He looked around. Even if there was no one on the street, wasn’t it common to beat children behind closed doors in broad daylight?
When he was pinning on the badge, he was still filled with emotion, imagining the future, and thinking about having something delicious in the evening… But he never expected that on his first day as a craftsman, the first thing he would get was a slap in the face from his teacher!
Delicious, love it!
Can we eat later?
Unfortunately, before he could react, Ye Xian grabbed him by the neck.

Then, swing it up.

Thrown into the nearby sea!

Pfft!
There was a dull sound and water splashed.

Ji Jue struggled subconsciously, but felt an unprecedented biting coldness.

The physical interference of the Embers series.

With just a snap of his fingers, he turned the sea water into something as cold as the underworld. The coldness rushed into Ji Jue’s body like a tide, wantonly taking away his heat.

In just a few moments, his face turned pale.

Fluttering and gurgling.

I stretched out my hand and tried to beg for mercy…

But then, he felt a violent high fever rising from his body, as if it were an illusion!
No sign.

It was as if a furnace suddenly started up, flames ignited from the heart, and the brutal high temperature of tens of millions degrees spread, covering every limb and bone, and every drop of blood turned into lava in an instant.

Ji Jue opened his mouth and splashed in the sea water, choking and coughing.

But what came out of his mouth and nose were bursts of thick smoke and countless sparks.

He stared in amazement at his hands which quickly turned red and hot, and even emitted thick smoke.

“I… this is… burning?!”

“Is this the first time I’ve suffered a loss?”

Ye Xian stood on the shore and shook his head coldly: “When you meet an old man in the future, be careful. Don’t eat everything carelessly, and don’t play with everything carelessly.”

“Heavenly Works·Wanhua is a supreme instrument made by the previous generation of Heavenly Furnace. Although it is a little complicated, it is only a little bit away from being able to replace the ‘paper and pen’ and become the earthly manifestation of Supreme Good·Ether.

Do you think it’s just a simulator?”

Is such horrific and exaggerated consumption just for the purpose of simulating nothingness?
No matter how realistic the illusion is, it is still an illusion. No matter how it changes, it is still within the scope of the Supreme Good Mirror. What is more important is the records and events completed in it.

If it is used properly and controlled with caution, even false records and stories can still be written into the tapestry of the present world and become reality!
In other words…

With just one thought from Tianlu, everything Ji Jue has done will be recorded in history!
At that moment, the scorching sun suddenly disappeared and the clear sky disappeared.

What I saw was the sudden darkness in the sky.

As countless people looked up in astonishment, the darkness of the universe spread from the sky above Tianshu Island, and with it, the stars began to scatter like firewood.

It is like the collapse of the furnace in the sky.

The embers of infinite creation gathered together and poured down into the mortal world like a waterfall.

——The Supreme Good is here!
The remaining embers of the fire fell generously, like dancing stars, pouring into Ji Jue’s head and falling into his body.

In the ever-changing simulation, countless creations and attempts, countless creations and achievements, the ripples created at this moment finally reached the present world.

The wave was too small. At best, it only touched a strand of the tapestry.

But this one ray was enough to set off a frenzy that would burn Ji Jue to ashes!
Millions of operations of fluid alchemy, countless creations and achievements, and even everything that was accomplished in the end, when the empty story collapsed into a reality that had never existed, the recognition and praise from the ashes fell from the sky!

Endless flames merged into Ji Jue’s body, instantly turning him into a burning fireman, hissing and screaming.

The frozen sea water boiled instantly and was frozen again by Ye Xian.

This cycle continues endlessly.

The accumulation that should have been completed gradually over a long period of time was completed in one stroke.

The subtle process accelerates to achieve earth-shaking change.

The uncontrollable high temperature raged in Ji Jue’s body, and after merging with the afterglow of countless flames, it fell into Ji Jue’s blood. In an instant, the scarlet turned into silver.

Just like the red-hot slurry flowing in a steel furnace, flickering and flowing, the blood of all things is replaced from then on, blending into the remaining fuel of miracles and creation.

Blessing [Blood of the Furnace], created in an instant!

Amid the intense pain and burning agony, a phantom voice seemed to come.

Full of joy and relief.

The final farewell.

“Your heart is your action, and the embers will be seen.”

That distant voice came from the depths of the Heavenly Furnace, and it told him with a chuckle:
“——From now on, take care of yourself.”

No one responded.

In the long dead silence, in the gradually cooling sea water, only a pale hand stretched out, spasming with difficulty.

Towards the sky where the vision gradually fades away.

Use up your last bit of strength.

Hold up a finger.

【roll! 】

The darkness and drowsiness came over us, engulfing everything.

Amidst the gurgling sounds, the unconscious Ji Jue fell into the sea.

The sea water is cold, and there are no tears.

It’s like falling into the sea.

In the distant darkness, gradually falling.

It sank peacefully and calmly, endlessly downwards, but from beginning to end, it was difficult to see the phantom light flickering above the water.

Born from the water, and fell into the water again, the boundary between life and death is so blurred, as if there is no difference.

For tools, it is just a move from nothingness to another nothingness.

There is neither reluctance nor attachment.

That’s how it should be.

But when she opened her eyes from her long, lonely dream and saw that smiling face again, she couldn’t help herself anymore.

Instinctively…

The spirit substance sways.

“Good morning, Isis.”

Ji Jue knocked on the container, waved, and smiled: “The false dream is over, did you rest well?”

“Welcome to reality,” he said.

Isis was silent.

No words were spoken.

In the long silence, the stars rose and fell, flickering silently, like doubtful eyes, looking at the face in front of them.

“Is that you, sir?”

“Of course.”

Ji Jue was stunned, and then became nervous. Could it be that he didn’t pay attention when he was pulling it, and something was broken?

“…”

Isis stared at the familiar outline, full of confusion: “Your appearance is really beyond my expectations. But it doesn’t matter, please don’t mind.

I am your tool, and I don’t care whether you are beautiful or ugly.”

“…”

Ji Jue was stunned.

“Well, I do care a little bit.” Isis sighed, “But not that much… May I ask, how much does it cost to get back to the way I was before?”

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Then, the face that was still swollen and covered with bruises began to twitch again, as if recalling some unpleasant past events.

He muttered things like ‘I fell while walking’, ‘I tripped accidentally’, and ‘Then I fell twice more’.

That embarrassed and helpless look is so familiar.

She couldn’t help but chuckle.

“haven’t seen you for a long time.”

She said, “My Lord.”

“what?”

Ji Jue was stunned and looked up suddenly: “What did you say?”

“Work.”

Isis answered immediately.

Starlight Eyes looked away and looked around: “I just said that given the current environment, I don’t see the need for any more work.”

The basement was a mess.

All kinds of messy tools were piled up and scattered around, and among the various hastily made instruments and entangled cables, the starlight in the container sighed regretfully.

“Your workshop… well, if this place can be considered a workshop, then as a tool, I really have nothing to say. Even if I were to die one day, I would probably shed tears for your poverty and embarrassment, right?”

Isis gradually became alert and looked at her creator: “Next, you are not going to say that the times are difficult and then ask me to go out and work to earn money to buy equipment for your workshop?”

“How…how is this possible!” Ji Jue was shocked.

“You seemed to hesitate.”

“no!”

Ji Jue shook his head decisively: “Our college student startup company is like this. Although it is a little shabby, with no salary and subsidies, no workshop and can only make do with the basement, but the potential, the most important thing is the potential, don’t you understand?!

Our business is going strong, Isis!

If you join now, you will be a shareholder, or even a legal representative. How can you not cherish such a valuable opportunity! “

The second minute after my resurrection, before I even had time to feel moved, I heard the familiar barking of a dog.

Isis felt like dying again.

“Then work—”

The simulated souls who returned to work sighed helplessly and accepted the reality: “Where is the job?”

“Well, let me think about it…”

Ji Jue pondered, turned around, and looked towards the corner of the basement, at the narrow window used for ventilation. The sky outside the window was blue, with white clouds floating by.

A cool breeze blew from afar.

Ji Jue said: “It’s a nice weather today!”

“so?”

“So, you mix the paint and hand over the tools, and I’ll do the construction.”

Ji Jue hammered his palm, his eyes lit up: “Don’t worry about too much debt, don’t panic about big things, it’s okay to talk about the special train later. Let’s go paint the wall while the weather is good, how about it?”

【? 】

The starlight in the container gathered together to outline the shape of a question mark.

Questioning whether his master is in a clear mind.

It’s a pity that his mind seems to have never been clear.

It’s up and down the mountain.

It’s a happy or unhappy decision.

Half an hour later, a robotic arm extended out from the narrow window, carrying a paint bucket and various tools with a desperate look, and handed them to the user on the ladder.

On a warm afternoon with sunshine and cool sea breeze, Ji Jue, wearing a vest, stepped onto the ladder and enthusiastically returned to his old job, starting to tidy up the peeling and faded walls.

The single-family building near the seaside was gradually painted pure white.

It looks brand new.

It’s a pity that when people pass by and see the bruised and swollen painter on the ladder, they will subconsciously speed up their pace and leave in a hurry.

It’s broken, I saw a black factory!
They still have to work even after being beaten like this… Could this be the hideout of some criminal organization?
So miserable!

It’s a pity that the only one who accepts the tragic reality here is a fictitious soul.

And the guy who created all this with his own hands is enjoying it.

Amid the chirping sounds, a tiny creature folded its wings and landed on the roof, looking at the scene in front of it curiously. Suddenly, a robotic arm extended and grabbed it.

Looking at it curiously.

“Sir, what is this?”

“It looks like a white-crowned sparrow, a common bird around here. It poops everywhere, which is very annoying.” Ji Jue took a look and said, “You probably haven’t seen it before. There were evil creatures everywhere in there before, and there weren’t many normal birds. Don’t worry, you will see a lot of them in the future.”

The mechanical arm grasped it with force.

It was so scared that a pile of bird poop came out.

Let go, the frightened bird spread its wings and flew away.

It’s really annoying.

“Sir, what is that?”

Isis pointed to the greenery popping up on the roof.

“Banyan…oh shit, banyan tree?!”

Ji Jue was shocked and panicked: “Cooperate with me and pull this thing out. Once it takes root, the whole sewer pipe will be blocked. It will be very troublesome.”

“Ok.”

Isis cooperated steadily and was ruthless, uprooting everything.

Including most of the wall.

“…”

Ji Jue’s expression twitched, he shook his head and said nothing.

It doesn’t matter. There is still half a bag of cement left in the yard. I can just fix it and paint it and it will be done.

This kind of second-hand old house, except for being a little bigger, everything else breaks down quickly.

But if you fix it up a bit, it will look brand new again.

The work continues.

Isis silently assisted until the last gap was filled and the last piece of pink and white was applied.

The star-filled eyes raised up, and along with the Creator, they gazed at the high sky, and the buildings and cities stretching into the distance for a long time.

“gentlemen.”

“Ok?”

“This is where?”

“Family.”

Ji Jue laughed.

He sat on the roof, feeling the afternoon sun and gazing at everything simple yet plain below.

There is nothing here, but it is enough to be pinned with great expectations. Just sitting here, even if you have nothing, you can feel the peace and happiness from the bottom of your heart.

He stroked the vessel of the workshop spirit in his arms and told her:

“This is our home.”

(End of this chapter)