Return from the second dimension

"Were you two the ones who killed the remnant monster?"

The patriarch looked at the fat man without turning his eyes away, and asked the question in a light tone, but his eyes flashed with suspicion.

Although he already knew the answer, he still asked the question.

It wasn't that big of a deal to slay the residual thought monster, and every mine had slayed many of them.

However, the problem was that killing this particular residual thought monster required the help of a super-strong person.

If you are an ordinary monk, when facing this kind of residual thought monster, the faster you can escape, the better.

It is because the strength of the residual thought monster is stronger than that of ordinary super creatures, and at the same time, it inherits the natural ability of ancient creatures.

Of course, this talent is only a projection of ability, a high-fashion attack method.

Fortunately, otherwise the monks would face greater danger when mining.

But even so, it was still not something to be taken lightly, and without enough experience, even the super-strong would suffer.

It was for these reasons that the patriarch was surprised, as neither of the two monks were super strong.

What means did they use to instantly slay the remnant monster?

"Yes, that's us."

The fat man smiled, climbed out of the pit, looked at the chief and asked, "And may I ask Your Excellency, how much is it worth and where do I have to go to sell it?"

"There is a special place in the camp where you can recycle pricing, so you can just bring your stuff there.

If you have any needs, you can also ask directly, and a monk will be there to help you."

The patriarch said here, took a look at the blood crystal on the ground, and nodded in satisfaction.

"This crystal is blood congealed, the grade should not be low, no wonder it condensed into a residual thought monster.

If you sell it, you can also get a lot of battle points in exchange.

It's just that among the surface crystal mines, such a harvest is really rare, and it seems that you guys are quite lucky."

Hearing the patriarch's words, the fat man immediately beamed with joy.

"That's good, I'll go sell it right away!"

Holding up the blood crystal on the ground, the fat man was about to get up and leave, but was stopped by the patriarch.

"Don't worry about it yet, it can be sold at any time, why don't you tell me first, how did you exterminate the remnant monster?"

Because the crystal mines were isolated from detection, the patriarch did not know about the battle, as did the other gods.

They did want to know, what had just happened?

The fat man, however, scratched his head with a puzzled expression, as if the question was a bit baffling to him.

"What is there to say, naturally, the monster appears, and we kill it ah."

Looking at the fat man's righteous expression, the clan chief frowned slightly, this kind of answer was tantamount to not saying anything.

Being experienced, the chief immediately thought of a possibility.

"Can you demonstrate the means you use in battle in public?"

When you encounter such a seemingly impossible task, there must be a special reason behind it, and you should never draw arbitrary conclusions.

The patriarch thought of one possibility, and that's why he asked the fat man for a public demonstration.

Although the fat man was puzzled, he still roared and threw a fierce punch forward.

A gust of wind blew past, and nothing happened.

"That's it?"

The patriarch asked, his brow furrowing even more.

"This is it!"

The fat man nodded firmly, indicating that it was true.

"Something's wrong!"

The patriarch shook his head, it would have been impossible to hunt the remnant monster with such means alone.

"Could it be another person?"

The patriarch's mind flashed, but he rushed toward the fat man and lashed out at him at the same time.

The strike was so severe that if it had struck the fat man, it would have cut him in two.

The fat man was taken aback by the sudden attack, but did not hesitate to throw his fist.

As a result, at that moment, the fat man's body was transformed, and a fierce, pale figure appeared.

Although he could not see the exact form, it made his heart tremble and he could not help but feel awe and submission.

The huge crystal ore beneath his feet was flickering, seemingly echoing with each other.

Faintly, there seemed to be roars coming through time and space, as if the beasts were guarding their territory.

"As expected, hahaha ......"

At the sight before him, the patriarch was not surprised, but delighted, and looked at the fat man as if he had found a treasure.

Just as the two sides were about to engage, the fierce artifact whip disappeared and the clan leader appeared behind the fat man in a flash.

Aiming at the fat man's buttocks, he kicked him directly.

"Ugh!"

He knew that the chief had no intention of hurting himself, otherwise he would not have downplayed it so lightly.

When he turned to look at the chief, he saw that the other man was smiling and was constantly checking himself.

The fat man was very uncomfortable with such an eye expression.

"It turns out that you've awakened your natural divine ability, so you can suppress the remnants of ancient creatures, but you're a lucky boy.

Compared to the residual thoughts generated by the wreckage, the Bloodline Avatar is undoubtedly more advanced, it's just that as the years go by, the number of cultivators who can awaken the Bloodline Avatar has become less and less ......"

When the patriarch said this, a sigh arose in his heart, if there were monks in his tribe who had awakened their bloodline powers, how could they have been reduced to such a state?

Although it is true that you will have a better development if you join the building city's monks, in the end, you will be a slave to others.

The awakening of the Bloodline Avatar requires chance and talent, and is definitely not something that can be forced.

Since the fat man has awakened the bloodline divine ability, he has become a super-strong person, and will even become the strongest one one day.

This is an existence known as a revered lord, no wonder it was actively absorbed by Lou Cheng, it is indeed a potential seed worth cultivating.

"This fatty has awakened the Bloodline Avatar, and the other cultivator, what was the reason for being absorbed?"

The patriarch thought to himself, but in an instant he put the thought out of his mind.

Whatever the reason, it has little to do with him, and whether he knows or not has little meaning.

Do your own thing, don't interfere with what you shouldn't interfere with, and don't ask what you shouldn't ask.

Since you have joined the Lou City, you must learn to abide by the rules, otherwise you are asking for trouble.

"Remember next time, when you encounter something like this, don't be too heroic.

If you encounter a tough remnant monster, a single blow can kill you straight away.

When you encounter a monster of this level, it's best to run as fast as you can, and after reporting the news, someone will naturally go and cut the monster down."

The fat man nodded, smiled again, lifted the blood crystal and flew forward.

He looked as if he couldn't wait, and he didn't know if the clan leader's advice had really been taken to heart.

The patriarch didn't care. In the surface crystal mines, such things couldn't happen often.

Moreover, from now on, he would always be there to supervise and watch over him, so that even if there was a change of heart, he would be able to avert it in time.

After the generals witnessed the whole process and figured out the cause and effect, they all laughed.

No one cared at all about such an episode.

A group of building city monks from afar, in a strange environment, began their strange and novel excavation work.

As time passed, when they became accustomed to the conditions of the Chaotic Ancient Land, the building city monks would also move to different positions.

When that time comes, the danger and magic of the Chaos Ancient Land will be completely revealed to the building city monks.