The colorful light condensed between Yang Qi's eyebrows, and a faint figure appeared above Yang Qi.

"Little guy, starting today, you are my disciple of Emperor Haoyang." The shadow looked at Yang Qi and sighed, "Disciple, this is the last thing I can do for you."

Strange lights surged out of the figure, washing Yang Qi's body regardless of it. As these lights surged, the figure became increasingly weaker.

"It depends on yourself in the future." The figure sighed, and the next moment, it completely dissipated between heaven and earth, as if it had never appeared again.

...

"Woo~My head..." Yang Qi rubbed his heavy head and got up from the ground.

"No, I actually slept here for a night?" Looking at the empty surroundings and looking at the lawn under him, Yang Qi himself couldn't believe that he had slept in the football field all night.

"I'll go, what's going on..." Suddenly, Yang Qi found that his skin was covered with a layer of dark substance, and a fishy smell came to his nose with the smell of wine.

Even Yang Qi couldn't stand the stench that came from his nose, "I'm really just drunk?"

But Yang Qi had already forgotten all the things that happened last night. He had no impression of what he did after getting drunk.

"What the hell is going on?" Yang Qi was puzzled.

"Is it related to the colorful light he saw last night? That's not an illusion?" Yang Qi thought of the colorful light he saw last night.

"Buzz~"

The next moment, Yang Qi felt as if something had exploded in his mind, and countless memories rushed over like a tide, impacting Yang Qi's nerves. There were bursts of tingling pain in his mind, and everything around him seemed to be still at this moment.

"It turns out to be like this..." After a long time, Yang Qi opened his eyes. At this moment, he finally knew what was happening to him.

The colorful light is real, but it is not a light, but a inheritance, a inheritance of a strong man.

Haoyang was originally a warrior from the Tianwu Continent. After hundreds of years of hard work, he finally reached the level of Emperor Wu, left the planet where they were, and traveled in the universe. During the countless years of traveling in the universe, Haoyang also formed a lot of hatred and was eventually chased and killed by his enemies. This colorful light was the inheritance left by him before his death. This inheritance drifted in the gaps in time and space, but it merged into Yang Qi's body last night. During the fusion process, the residual energy left by Haoyang's inheritance completed the washing of hair and marrow for Yang Qi!

"Washing hair and marrow, so that's it. Senior Haoyang is indeed foresighted." Yang Qi sighed.

Most warriors practice since childhood. Haoyang is worried that his successors have become adults and cannot practice, so he will leave a force to wash Yang Qi's hair and cut marrow. If he does not have this force to wash Yang Qi's hair and cut marrow, even if Yang Qi obtains Haoyang's inheritance, it will be difficult to practice.

When Yang Qi thought that he could also possess the methods of a warrior in Haoyang's memory, he was very excited, flying in the sky and hiding the earth, turning the rivers and seas. These are all pediatrics, and even like Haoyang, traveling around the universe is not a dream!

"Luo Rong, maybe, I should thank you." Yang Qi murmured. Unlike last night's despair, he was full of confidence at this time.

"Master!" Yang Qi knelt on the lawn and kowtowed three times. The world of warriors is extremely important. Apprenticeship of masters and disciples is one of the most important things in his career.

"Master, although you and I have never met each other, my disciples have to pass on your inheritance. If you have the ability to avenge you in the future, you will definitely kill the enemy with your hands." Yang Qi said solemnly.

"But the most urgent task now is to go back to the dormitory as soon as possible to wash up." Yang Qi looked at his dark body and smiled bitterly. If someone saw this, it would definitely be on the headlines of the post bar in minutes.

"Bang~"

Pushing open the dormitory door, Yang Qi rushed directly to the toilet.

"Brother Qi, have you brought me breakfast? It smells so good?" At the same time, a voice came from behind Yang Qi.

"You are so beautiful, you're gone, my stinky ditch." Hearing this, Yang Qi was speechless to the otaku Shi Dong.

If you talk about Yang Qi himself, it is considered a homestay, but compared to Shi Dong, the gap is huge. Just like the situation just now, it is obvious that Shi Dong played all night long last night. Seeing that his college career was completely over a month later, only Yang Qi and Shi Dong are still there in the four-person dormitory. Chen Le and Jiang Chao have moved out of the dormitory, one with his girlfriend, and the other has returned to his hometown to work as a civil servant.

After taking a shower, changing his clothes, looking at the fair face in the mirror, and rubbing his delicate skin, Yang Qi looked surprised, "Washing hair and marrow cutting can actually have the effect of whitening? If this is spread, those women will not go crazy."

"Brother Qi, what did you say?" Shi Dong, who was playing the game, turned his head and looked at Yang Qi.

"Hey~ Brother Qi, why do I feel something is wrong with you today?" Shi Dong looked at Yang Qi and frowned slightly.

"Ah~ Brother Qi, you have turned white and you are very energetic." A light flashed in front of Shi Dong's eyes, and he smiled and said, "I remember you didn't go back to the dormitory last night!"

Yang Qi rolled his eyes. It was no longer news for a college couple to not go back to the dormitory on weekends. Fortunately, Shi Dong could actually think of this.

"Brother Qi, have you had breakfast?" Shi Dong suddenly leaned over and whispered.

"Not yet, just say anything. I don't have a hobby in this regard." Yang Qi slightly distanced himself from Shi Dong and said with disgust.

The smile on Shi Dong's face froze and he hurriedly said, "I'm a pure man. Brother Qi, look, I'm not empty here, how about you buy the breakfast for me?"

"When did you have time?" Yang Qi curled his lips. According to Shi Dong, this computer is his wife and no one can replace it.

He shook his head helplessly. Yang Qi went to the cafeteria to buy breakfast. After breakfast, Yang Qi came to the Lotus Pond. The Lotus Pond is a small lake near the teacher's apartment in the school. A single-family villa is built on the side, which mainly receives some experts and scholars. Therefore, there are no people here on weekdays, only some elderly people who are older than the dormitory, which is more suitable for Yang Qi's practice.

Yang Qi found a not-so-conspicuous open space and sat down cross-legged.

According to Haoyang's memory, the martial artists in the Tianwu Continent are divided into seven levels: martial artists, martial artists, martial masters, martial masters, martial masters, martial masters, martial masters, martial masters, martial masters, martial masters, and martial emperors. Each level is divided into nine stars according to the level of cultivation. Originally, Yang Qi did not practice, and even martial artists were not considered a martial artist. However, after the power left by Haoyang, his strength was almost the same as that of ordinary three-star martial artists. Martialists at the level of martial artists are okay to deal with some ordinary people. When they encounter real masters, they have no power to fight back. They are the lowest-level existence in the Tianwu Continent. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!