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

The scene in front of him stunned Lin Yitian for several seconds.

"What, is it a surprise?"

Li Ruonan took his hand off Lin Yitian's shoulder and asked with a smile.

Follow Lin Yitian's eyes and look forward.

There was still a dark open space just now.

The endless bluestone slabs extend around.

All kinds of food and wine are divided into eighteen regions, which should represent the flavors of different gods.

Groups of people wandered among the booths, chatting and laughing.

The atmosphere was harmonious and harmonious, Lin Yitian thought he had come to an unknown carnival site.

Seeing that Lin didn't recover for a day and a half, Li Ruonan continued:
"The people here are basically the top existences in their respective god realms, so it's not surprising that they enjoy themselves."

"Old Ninth! Why did you come here? Everyone thought you had abstained?"

A mocking voice came from behind the two of them.

The two turned around.

The visitor was more than two meters tall, with blond hair and beard, deep eye sockets, and a pair of pupils glowing purple.

"This is the God Emperor of the Tenth God Realm, Yahweh."

Li Ruonan didn't move his mouth, his voice rang in Lin Yitian's ears.

Sure enough, it was him, Lin Yitian had already guessed this guy at the first sight.

"Whether I come or not, what does it matter to you?"

Li Ruonan said with a cold face, very unhappy.

Even Lin Yitian heard this, and it seems that there must be a festival between the two of them.

Seeing that Li Ruonan was aroused by his own words, the smile on Jehovah's face became even brighter:
"Old Jiu, what you said is a bit out of line. We are both masters of the God Realm, so we should get closer."

"Hmph, I don't know you well."

After Li Ruonan finished speaking, he wanted to turn around and leave, and Lin Yitian naturally followed her.

"Hey, Old Ninth, don't you have some status? Yes, I admit that our Tenth God Realm did too much in the previous God Realm Tournament, and always made you Ninth God Realm stop at the first round. , but it can't be completely blamed on me, the people under him are too strong, and I am also very distressed, hey, you can't understand my mood, hey, bitterness!"

Yahweh frowned, looking up at the starry sky, his face was full of worries and melancholy.

……

"I'm so mad!!! This old dog!!! I'm going to castrate her if I get a chance!!!"

Back in the area belonging to the Ninth God Realm, Li Ruonan wantonly vented his depressed emotions.

Of course, at this moment, a soundproof enchantment has been set up around.

The surrounding Ninth God Realm staff and contestants were all silent.

I was afraid that I would accidentally make some noise and get angry.

Li Ruonan was venting, just finished the last ruthless words, and before the next ruthless words were answered.

Behind the crowd suddenly came the sound of 'Baji Baji'.

Li Ruonan frowned, his cold eyes stabbed in the direction of the voice.

Those who were in the way of their eyes hurriedly separated a passage.

Lin Yitian, who was feasting on the food stall, suddenly found that the voice behind him had stopped.

Turning around curiously, there was a beast wing in its mouth, and oil was all over its face and hands.

Lin Yitian looked blankly at everyone who was looking at him.

Embarrassed, he pulled out the wings from his mouth, stretched forward, and asked:
"Do you... want to eat?"

Having said that, there is a trace of reluctance for this wing in his eyes.

Everyone was shocked, and at the same time admired Lin Yitian's courage.

It's fine if you don't listen to the God Emperor's lecture, and it's not a big problem to sneak around on errands.

But it's too much for you to stand there and eat unscrupulously.

Still babbling, the voice is still so loud.

If you want to die, don't implicate us!
Some people who were closer to him quickly retreated a few steps and came to an area they thought was relatively safe.

"Come with me! You all, get out!"

Li Ruonan pointed at Lin Yitian, and then yelled at the others.

The group of people who had received an amnesty looked at Lin Yitian sympathetically, and then scattered like birds and beasts, and left in a blink of an eye.

Throwing away the wings, Lin Tiantian licked the grease stains on his fingers as he walked.

Li Ruonan frowned, raised his hand and threw out a small purification technique.

Lin Yitian immediately felt refreshed from top to bottom, from the inside to the outside.

Together with the somewhat depressed mood of being interrupted to eat, it all became better.

"Every time God Realm Martial Arts Tournament, the first round of the god-level match is the first God Realm vs. No.18 God Realm, the second God Realm vs. No.17 God Realm, and so on. It's the Tenth God Realm."

When speaking, Li Ruonan had humiliation on his face:

"Since I sat on the throne of God Emperor of the Ninth God Realm, our Ninth God Realm... has never advanced to the second round..."

Ah... this...

Is the Ninth God Realm too watery?

This is what is in the heart, but Lin Yitian dare not say it.

"Victory or defeat...is a common matter in military affairs, hehe..."

After racking his brains and thinking for a long time, Lin Yitian finally held back such words of comfort.

Li Ruonan glanced at Lin Yitian coldly.

Lin Yitian's whole body tensed up, with a dangerous aura.

"You don't need to comfort me, I know what you're thinking, the Ninth God Realm is indeed weaker."

After a long time, Li Ruonan sighed.

This... is more than a little weaker.

It seems that you still don't have a clear understanding of the strength of your jurisdiction.

"However, it's different now! Because this time, we have you in the Ninth God Realm!"

Li Ruonan suddenly swept away the previous depression, and stared at Lin Yitian with burning eyes.

Like looking at a beloved priceless treasure.

"It's not enough to have me. Even if I can win the match of the god, can you guarantee that you will win the three matches of the god king and the ten matches of the god?"

Lin didn't want to pour cold water at this time for a day, but this is the current status quo.

Previously, he had learned about the promotion rules of the martial arts tournament.

Tianshen has ten games, one point for each victory.

God King has three games, and each game wins three points.

God respects one game, and points are accumulated after victory.

In other words, this is a team competition.

Even if Lin Yitian gave the opponent's God Venerable a second when he came up, if they lost in other games, they would still not be able to advance to the Ninth God Realm.

Li Ruonan heard the words and smiled calmly:
"You don't know, in the past martial arts competitions, we lost every time in the field of gods, and the strength of the rest of the gods and kings of the gods is basically [-]-[-]."

If that's the case, it's about the same.

If the three lines are crushed, then there is really no need to play.

Afterwards, Li Ruonan said some precautions and left.

Lin continued to eat unfinished food for a day.

"Benefactor Lin!?"

An exclamation interrupted Lin Tiantian's eating movements.

Such a familiar voice, Lin Yitian turned his head.

"Tang Wuzang!? Aren't you in the fairy world?!"

Lin Yitian was pleasantly surprised to be able to meet acquaintances in this place where the birds don't shit.

Seeing that it was indeed Lin Yitian, Tang Wuzang also laughed.