Soon, the two of them looked at the huts in front of them and sighed.

"Otherwise... we don't live in a hut? We practice on a rock farther away? Or we can practice sitting cross-legged in the air."

One of them suggested.

“This is a good method!”

The other person's eyes brightened.

"Do you think you are the only one who can think of this method?"

At this time, Duan Lingtian spoke up and said calmly: "Looking at the shoe prints on the door of these huts, it is obvious that many people have lived in them... Do you think they are willing to live in them?"

Just when the other two people were stunned, a familiar voice came clearly into their ears.

"Anyone who has no intention of fighting or fighting, but who intentionally stays ten meters away from his residence will die!"

They could tell that it was Qiao Zhong's voice.

Although Qiao Zhong's words were brief, the meaning expressed was clear.

You can either fight and fight with others, or you can stay within ten meters of the hut and enjoy the special smell inside the hut.

After hearing Qiao Zhong's words, the expressions of the two people except Duan Lingtian changed drastically. They each hurriedly found an unowned hut and rushed into it, completely disappearing.

Duan Lingtian also found a hut and walked in.

There is nothing in the hut. If you want to practice, you can only practice sitting cross-legged in the air.

The stench inside the hut became stronger and stronger, but it had no effect on Duan Lingtian. Even Duan Lingtian himself felt a little strange, "I don't dislike these smells...it's really strange."

Duan Lingtian didn't know.

Among the parts of his lost memories, there was a memory that belonged to him when he was still on earth in his previous life.

In his previous life, he was the strongest soldier on earth. During his career as a special forces soldier and mercenary, he had countless experiences of eating and drinking, and encountered no matter how harsh the environment was.

To him in his previous life, the stench emanating from the hut was not worth mentioning at all.

Although he has now lost that part of his memory, he can instinctively accept these unpleasant smells without being too disgusted.

Sitting cross-legged in the air, Duan Lingtian slowly closed his eyes and practiced quietly.

"Nine Dragons War Master Technique", the seventh change!

Currently, his cultivation is only at the first level of Cave Void Realm, so for the time being he can only practice the seventh transformation of the Nine Dragons War Master Technique. Only by breaking through to the Void Transformation Realm can he practice the eighth transformation.

For him, the ‘realm of transformation’ is not far away.

boom!!
Chapter completed!