I, relying on the blood of Saiyans, entered the world of cultivating immortals

"Hey, isn't it, why did you two fight while I was just peeing?"

Bai Ji was stunned.

Ding Taichu kept playing the qigong in his hands, and said:

"I don't know! The old guy did it first!"

After a short pause, Ding Taichu continued:

"However, for some reason, I also seem to dislike him, and my body can't help but want to beat him!"

After finishing speaking, Ding Taichu looked puzzled.

The corner of Baiji's mouth twitched, are these two people the seeds of hatred in the past life?
All amnesia, muscle memory is still there.

The elder elder was not wronged by the beating.

Just as Baiji was thinking, the figure of the Great Elder appeared from behind.

He is not stupid, he also knows to follow the path that Ding Taichu walked before.

But this time the Great Elder had no intention of rushing over to fight Ding Taichu hand-to-hand.

Instead, start to make handprints on the spot.

In an instant, a phantom of a small mountain took shape in mid-air, exuding coercion constantly.

Almost at the moment of formation, the Great Elder manipulated Chao Ding Taichu to suppress him.

Bletilla striata reacted very quickly.

A dodge appeared outside the battle circle, stroking his beard, not intending to persuade a fight.

When the hill was about to reach the top of his head, Ding Taichu woke up with a start.

It was just too involved.

When he turned around suddenly, he hadn't had time to raise his hand.

The bottom of the hill hit Ding Taichu directly on the face.

The sudden pressure on his body prevented Ding Taichu from being able to stand firm.

Half kneeling on the ground.

It was with this buffer time that his hands were able to touch the hill.

"what!!"

boom!
White flames burst out from Ding Taichu's side.

Gritting his teeth tightly, all the strength in his body poured out.

However, the situation of Xiaoshan's downward pressure has not improved.

It still made his waist bend slowly.

Sweat soon soaked Ding Taichu's clothes.

While manipulating the hill, the Great Elder asked disdainfully:
"Should I fix it or accept it? Tell me!!"

Ding Taichu wanted to answer him very much, but at this moment it was already very difficult for him to continue half-kneeling.

How can I have the strength to speak.

"Say!!!"

The Great Elder once again increased the output of spiritual power in his hands.

The ground under Ding Taichu's feet began to sag, and his other leg was almost unable to support it.

If this continues, he will become kneeling.

He knew that he would actually be more comfortable that way.

However, for some reason, there was an inexplicable feeling in my heart rushing upwards.

The body is telling him, rather bend——not bend!
"Hey, is it too much? Why do I feel that you are venting your personal anger?"

Baiji quietly came to the side of the elder.

"Get out! You know what a fart! I have my own measure!"

The Great Elder didn't even bother to look at Bai Ji, and shouted at Ding Taichu who was at the end of his strength:

"Don't say yes! Hmph, don't regret it later!"

As he spoke, the Great Elder continued to control the hill with his right hand.

Freed up his left hand, grasped it in the void, and a slender stick was formed.

The tip of the stick is slightly thicker, flattened and curved.

There are five forks on it.

Much like... tickle scratching.

Seeing this, a drop of cold sweat dripped from Baiji's head.

The eyes of the Great Elder were full of horror.

It was as if there was a demon in front of him.

With a sinister smile on his face, the Great Elder flicked his left hand.

Tickle scratching around the hill, went straight to Ding Taichu's... creaking nest.

Because he raised his hands, the creaking nest is completely open.

When this aura tickle appeared in front of my eyes.

Ding Taichu felt bad all over.

At this moment, he just had a thought and told the Great Elder that the word 'Xiu' really came from it.

But he can't do it.

As if to tease him, the speed of tickling was not fast.

It can even be said to be extremely slow.

As the saying goes, a scholar can be killed but not humiliated.

If you want to come, come and have a good time. Torturing people is nothing.

Ding Taichu's anger came up immediately.

This was the first time he had gotten so angry since he lost his memory.

"what!!!"

Waves of roars accompanied by angry expressions came from Ding Taichu's mouth.

At the same time, the white flame beside him began to vibrate.

Colors start to change.

Seeing this situation, Baiji was taken aback.

He turned his head to look at the elder in astonishment.

The Great Elder's expression remained calm, with a faint smile on his face.

It's just that the aura input from the hand to the Lingshan has increased again.

boom!
Lingshan, which could have been pushed down with more force, did not move at all this time.

No matter how much the Great Elder tries to increase his strength, he will not make any progress.

At the foot of Lingshan Mountain, Ding Taichu's other leg, which was about to kneel down, slowly straightened up.

The other kneeling leg also began to support tremblingly.

Although it seems difficult, it can already compete with the Great Elder.

Ding Taichu's expression was angry, and he roared in a low voice:
"What you just said is to accept!!!"

Boom boom boom!
After the roar.

Ding Taichu stood upright completely, supporting Lingshan with both hands.

The whole body is covered with golden arrogance, and a head of black hair has turned golden yellow, all standing upside down.

Rubbing bangs on the forehead.

Blonde eyebrows, light green eyes.

"Little Tian! You recovered your memory!? You really belong to me! Old Zhang! You did this on purpose to force him! Eh, what expression do you have?"

Baiji patted the shoulder of the Great Elder excitedly.

Seeing that the Great Elder's expression was still dignified, he shook his head:
"I did plan this way, but it seems to have failed. He didn't recover his memory."

"Ah? How come? He can transform!"

"The transformation may be related to blood, not to memory."

Bletilla striata was silent, and spent a long time in vain, making himself happy for nothing.

Since the plan failed, the Great Elder also accepted the supernatural power.

It's just a waste of time to fight any more.

However, Ding Taichu obviously didn't think so.

Because he is not the same Lin Yitian as before.

Can perfectly control his anger.

At this moment, he was already controlled by the anger that was almost overflowing in his chest.

Need to find someone to release.

And this person can only be the Great Elder in midair.

The eyes of the two elders in the air looked at Ding Taichu on the ground.

When Ding Taichu raised his head, the eyes of the three met.

Ding Taichu's figure disappeared from the ground.

The second elder's eyes tightened, and the first elder suddenly felt a huge sense of crisis coming towards him.

Almost in an instant, his consciousness was fully opened.

However, there was no trace of Ding Taichu at all.

After a few breaths.

Swish!
A golden figure appeared behind the two elders.

Slightly above both of them, is slowly descending.

Ding Taichu punched out.

The Great Elder didn't have time to react, even if he just moved his eyeballs.

He was hammered down by this ordinary punch.

While Ding Taichu's body fell towards the ground, his light green eyes cast a cold glance at Bletilla striata.

Although there were only two eyes, Bai Ji felt as if he was surrounded by a group of ferocious beasts.

His back was cold, and cold sweat soaked his back in an instant.

Ding Taichu didn't punch very hard just now.

Because the Great Elder had jumped up from the pothole on the ground.

Apart from looking a bit embarrassed and suffering some skin trauma, there is nothing serious about it.