Chapter Fifty-One: Subjugating the Black Tiger

  Under Zhao Ji's explanation, Ling Shuanghua was stunned, what flying up and heavenly realm, were things she had never heard of before, this realization completely overturned her worldview.

  She stood there stupidly, her eyes empty, as if her soul was no longer in her body. She remained standing for a long time, and Ling Shuanghua didn't react at all.

  "Ling, Ling, are you okay?"

  Looking at Ling Shuanghua's appearance, Zhao Ji's face changed slightly, fearing that something had happened to her, and he hastily called out.

  Giving up the opportunity to learn a unique skill, he brought Ling Shuanghua over, Zhao Ji was just trying to give Ding Dian a surprise, if something unexpected happened to Ling Shuanghua, he wouldn't be able to explain it to Ding Dian.

  He was willing to help Ding Tian because, apart from the fact that he had gotten along well with Ding Tian during this period and their relationship was extremely close, like brothers, his feelings for Ling Shuanghua were also one of the reasons why Zhao Ji made such a decision.

  The book "Lian Cheng Jue" has always moved Zhao Ji with the unwavering and unchanging feelings between Ding Dian and Ling Shuanghua, no matter what difficulties they face, their emotions remain unchanged, even in the face of life and death, they cannot be separated, which is admirable to many people.

  This surprise was originally a good thing, but if Ling Shuanghua really had an accident, the good thing would become a bad thing.

  "Ah, I'm fine, just can't accept it for a moment."

  Ling Shuanghua came back to her senses, suddenly startled, and hastily said.

  "It's all right, since you're here, just make yourself at home. Miss Ling, don't worry too much."

  Understanding Ling Xuehua's feelings a little, Zhao Ji repeatedly comforted her.

  Song Yuanqiao also nodded in agreement: "That's right, this young lady, since you've come, then make yourself at home. You've come to the heavenly realm and can't go back, so just live a good life from now on."

  Having watched someone rise from the ancient well once again, the mystical and profound, elusive state made Song Yuqiao realize the reality, perhaps he really couldn't go back.

  Song Yuanqiao was a conservative person, although he had a proud heart, he was not a bad person and even had a kind heart. At this time, seeing Ling Shuanghua, a woman who couldn't bear to leave her familiar environment, he couldn't help but open his mouth to comfort her.

  "Thank you, gentlemen, I understand this principle and will be very strong."

  She nodded slightly to Zhao Ji and Song Yuanqiao as a courtesy, Ling Shuanghua's face showed gratitude, and she said very seriously.

  "It's better if I go to the heavenly realm, this way, I can avoid my father and he won't be able to use me to threaten Big Brother Ding, making things difficult for him. But from now on, I might never see Big Brother Ding again."

  Ling Shuanghua muttered to herself, her expression a mix of sadness and joy, complex to the extreme.

  "Ling, actually, you don't have to be sad. Ding Dian has also ascended to the heavenly realm and will soon meet with him."

  Zhao Ji interrupted, cutting off Ling Shuanghua's self-pitying monologue.

  "What! Brother Ding has also come to the Heavenly Realm? Sir, you didn't deceive me?"

  As expected, news about Dian Dian was what Ling Shuanghua valued the most. She immediately woke up from her half-dead state and asked excitedly.

  "My name is Zhao Ji, you can call me directly by my name. As for what I said earlier, it's all true. Ding Dian has been in the Heavenly Realm for half a year now, and we two have gotten along very well."

  Zhao spoke extremely slowly and deliberately.

  "It's great, it's great, Brother Ding has also arrived in Heaven, we can be together now, and no one will ever separate us again."

  Ling Shuanghua was a relatively simple-minded woman, who instantly believed Zhao Ji's words. Her slightly pale face suddenly turned bright red, her expression excited to the extreme, and she could only say "That's great" over and over again.

  Yan was eager to see Ding Dian's heart, and the three of them didn't stay in Fei Sheng Hall for too long, heading straight out of the valley.

  As he passed through the pine forest, Zhao Ji saw a familiar scene: a group of squirrels standing on the pine trees, led by Zixing, facing off against a black giant tiger below.

  One by one, the pine cones fell under the toss of a group of squirrels, like a burst of hail hitting the air, and landed on the body of a black giant tiger.

  "Wah!"

  The dignity was struck, the black giant tiger was furious, and that group of squirrels was chased away in a flurry, especially Zi Xing, who was the main target of the black giant tiger's attack, being pursued to the point of nowhere to hide.

  Just then, Zhao Ji and the others arrived. Zixing was like seeing a lifesaver, his black shiny eyes suddenly lit up, and he excitedly "squeaked" and rushed towards Zhao Ji.

  "You little scamp is in trouble again. Didn't I tell you, don't provoke that old tiger? You can't beat it, how come you just won't learn?"

  Rubbing Zi Xing's little head, Zhao Ji shook his head and smiled.

  "Rustle..."

  Whether or not he really understood Zhao Ji's words, Purple Star stood on his shoulder, pointing at the black giant tiger with a burst of angry roars, as if accusing the giant tiger of its crimes to Zhao Ji.

  Zixing hid on Zhao Ji's shoulder, causing the black giant tiger to hesitate and not dare to approach. After all, it had suffered a great deal at his hands before.

  But the black giant tiger retreated, and it was somewhat unwilling to give up. It stopped a few meters in front of Zhao Ji, making a low growl that threatened him.

  The threat of the black giant tiger made Zhao Ji somewhat displeased, so he gently patted Zixing's head and smiled lightly: "Alright, stop calling out, watch me take revenge for you."

  As soon as the voice fell, Zhao Ji sent Zixing to a nearby tree and transformed into a virtual shadow, rushing forward in an instant, and arrived at the side of the black giant tiger in the blink of an eye.

  "Stick to the mountain!"

  A low growl in his throat, Zhao Ji's charging figure didn't stop, and he crashed heavily into the black giant tiger like a small truck.

  This scene was all too familiar, the first time Zhao Ji encountered the black giant tiger, he fought with it using the Eight Extremities Fist's "Sticking Mountain" technique. At that time, he couldn't even begin to defeat this old tiger and instead was chased down miserably. If not for escaping into the Flying Ascension Hall, he would have become a delicious meal in the tiger's mouth.

  Now, the scene of the great war is similar, Zhao Ji also rushed towards the black giant tiger with a mountain stick, the process is the same, but the result is different.

  Bang!

  In a dull thud, the black giant tiger's body was thrown high into the air like an overturned small car, rolling and flying out.

  One roar after another, the massive black tiger crashed heavily to the ground, momentarily unable to move, and after struggling for several times, it finally stood up again.

  However, Zhao Ji didn't give the black giant tiger any chance to react. With a swift movement, he jumped directly onto the giant tiger's back.

  With the ferocious personality of a tiger, with someone on its back, where can it be calm? Moreover, the black giant tiger is even more ferocious than ordinary tigers. It jumped and bounced in place, constantly stirring up trouble, wanting to throw Zhao Ji off.

  Zhao Ji, who had reached the fourth layer of Houtian, was not the same as Wu Xiaamon in the past. He sat steadily on the back of a black giant tiger, and in the midst of the turbulent wind and rain-like tossing, his body didn't move at all. On the contrary, with three punches and two kicks, he subdued the giant tiger.

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