When they returned to the dormitory, the faces of the two were different, and the faces of the remnants were refreshed and the mood was exceptionally comfortable.

He strolled to the edge of his bed and sat down, then squinted his eyes, looked at the fat man standing at the door who was beaten by himself and his nose was swollen, cocked Erlang's legs, and smiled leisurely: "How about the fat man, has your skills improved?"

"What a fart!" The fat man spat on the ground angrily, rubbed his hand softly on the head that was beaten into a pig's head, and grinned and scolded: "You keep beating me without saying a word, you didn't give me a chance to have any luck at all, if it weren't for the fat man, I have rough skin and thick meat, and I wouldn't have been beaten to death by you!"

Wantian smiled, continued to shake Erlang's legs, and said, "You don't understand this, my brother is actually helping you." You also know how wonderful your technique is, and I am using this method to train your adaptability!"

Speaking of this, the expression on his face suddenly became serious and serious: "Besides, you also said that you have rough skin and thick flesh, and you can't beat you to death, so don't complain that I beat you into a pig's head, this is completely the consequence of your inability to call the exercises in time." So, I'm going to beat you a lot more in the future, so that you can get a thorough understanding of the exercises!"

"I'll let your mother fart! Fat man, I was born to be beaten?" Yao Fat didn't feel anything, but when he heard what Remnant Tian said, his face suddenly turned red with anger, and he was panting for breath, and his fat body was like a bellows constantly expanding and shrinking, which looked particularly funny.

Seeing this, the remnants couldn't help but smile, he felt more and more interesting about this fat man.

Although the fat man had a complaining look on his face, he knew in his heart that Yao Fat Man would not be angry at all about this, if he was really angry, he would be able to use his second-order strength in the Gathering Source Realm to completely defeat the remnants of the sky, instead of being abused.

So when he beat the fat man before, he didn't hit the fat man with a heavy hand, although it was a fist to the flesh, and the fat man screamed again and again, but he didn't hurt the fat man's shin and internal organs.

And the fat man also knew it, he just complained a few words, and he didn't really get angry, and after scolding the remnants of the sky for a few words, he had nothing to do, and went to deal with the bruises on his face.

Seeing this, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he took off his shoes and sat cross-legged on the bed with his eyes closed and began to cultivate.

He could feel that the aura in his body was still a little unstable, that was because he had crossed two levels in a row today, and he had to stabilize his cultivation as soon as possible, otherwise it would be a little difficult for him to break through next time.

............

Time passed quickly, and when a touch of fish belly rose in the east, Yao Fatzi, who was lying on the bed snoring and falling asleep, suddenly shivered and sat up from the bed coldly.

"Damn, what's going on...... Why is it so cold all of a sudden!"

Yao Fatman's hairs stood on end, his hands wrapped around his two thick arms, his body kept trembling, his teeth chattered, and he only felt a chill in the room.

He felt a chill he had never experienced before. This is not the coldness of the weather, nor is it like the coldness that comes from those with rare ice attributes, but it is a kind of coldness! a cold aura with the breath of death!

His eyes slowly swept around, and Yao Fatzi just wanted to see what caused the temperature in the room to drop suddenly, but his eyes widened suddenly, and he looked at the remnants of the sky sitting cross-legged on the bed opposite in shock.

At this time, the remnant of the sky, his eyes were slightly closed, his breathing was even, and he looked no different from ordinary people. But the only difference is that now, there is a layer of gray gas coiling around his body in a spiral.

Looking closely, the source of these gray gases seeped out of his every pore, and after hovering in front of him for a week, they turned into wisps of pure energy that were inhaled into his body again with his breathing.

How could such a strange scene not shock the fat man?

He was now starting to wonder if he was dreaming...... Ling Tian in his memory probably hadn't seen such a strange scene before......

pinched his huge beer belly vigorously, and couldn't help but snort in pain, only then did he realize that he was not dreaming, but then his face changed greatly, and he secretly screamed: Oh no, he shouldn't be crazy, right?

Thinking of this, the fat man suddenly became anxious, Ling Tian was his best friend and the best brother, he didn't want his good brother to hang up just because he went mad.

But he couldn't do anything to solve the problem, so he could only turn around in a hurry, and only after a long time did he remember that he should find a teacher to ask for help, and suddenly rushed out of the door with an arrow, and then rushed in the direction of the academic affairs office of the college.

The fat man's worries were actually superfluous, and the remnants of the sky were not a madness at all, but a process of his cultivation.

The gray gas oozing out of his pores was none other than the dead qi he had absorbed yesterday, and this strange scene at this time was actually that he was using a special method to transform these dead qi into the purest netherworld power.

Death Qi is different from the power of the Netherworld, although absorbing death qi can also increase strength, but with the loss of time, those dead qi absorbed into the body will also disappear, and it is likely to leave sequelae on the body.

But this netherworld power is different, the netherworld power is not as domineering as death, it will not harm people's bodies, it can be stored in people's bodies and turned into their own energy, which is equivalent to the same reason that people on this firmament continent absorb spiritual power to cultivate.

And as long as he has this Netherworld power, his strength will improve faster and be more stable. This method of converting death qi into netherworld power is only available to the enforcers of the Netherworld, and in this world, only the remnants of heaven can use it, so Yao Fatzi's worries don't exist at all.

After a long time, when the gray gas around the remnant of heaven turned into the netherworld power was inhaled into his body, he slowly opened his eyes, but his face was a little ugly.

Through a night of cultivation, he successfully transformed the absorbed death qi into netherworld power, and also increased and stabilized his own strength. However, what made him unhappy was that most of the Netherpower that had been transformed into Netherworld Power had been absorbed by the egg in his body, and the Netherworld Power he had absorbed was only one-third of the total......

This made the corners of his mouth twitch constantly, and his face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

The cultivation of the remnants of heaven is actually very good, and the fire in his heart is never revealed. But at this moment, he was a little crazy, jumped up from the bed suddenly, and couldn't help but scold: "Damn! Damn! Lao Tzu is fortunate to have cultivated hard all night, but the result is cheaper for this egg!"

The feeling of this cooked duck flying away made the remnants extremely unhappy, he didn't know what this egg was, and he didn't know why it would appear in his body.

But if you appear, you will appear, what are you doing to rob others of the fruits of their suffering?

This egg is a robber! Give me back the power of the Netherworld, ahhh