"Okay, why are you yelling? After all, you're still called a bastard."

Duan Lingtian frowned and said unhappily: "Bastard, do you know who I am and what my name is? Although I am gradually remembering some things, I can't remember who I am."

"have no idea!"

Wang Ba said angrily.

"Don't you know the 'Demon-Sealing Monument' that I used three times? You were in the Demon-Sealing Monument, so you should know me very well, right?"

Duan Lingtian asked.

"Hmph! I only noticed it when you used the Demon-Sealing Monument... I don't know anything about what happens in ordinary times! Do you think you can know what's going on outside after being suppressed by the Demon-Sealing Monument?"

Wang Ba snorted coldly and said angrily.

"Then what should I do now? I have forgotten who I am... Well, my Dantian has been repaired."

As he spoke, Duan Lingtian's eyes brightened, and he found that his Dantian had been repaired again, and a ray of vitality had been given birth to, which condensed into a Dantian shape.

Condensation realm!

"Some of the things I just remembered seemed to be related to my previous cultivation... I was once a 'Fourth Level Warrior of the Martial Emperor Realm'?"

Duan Lingtian murmured and raised his hand.

With a shake of his hand, a faint element of energy emerged, and in a blink of an eye it turned into a multicolored force, followed by a multicolored three-foot green blade, exuding a fierce and unparalleled aura.

"This... seems to be the 'Mystery of Fusion' and the 'Mystery of the Sword'?"

After taking a bottle of the 'Imperial Death-Reviving Pill', not only Duan Lingtian's Dantian was completely repaired, but the recovery speed of his lost memories was also accelerated a lot.

"Huh? Boy, where did the innate elixir you just took come from? In just a moment, your soul recovery speed has accelerated so much... If this continues, it won't take three to five years, at most one year, you

You will be able to fully recover.”

Wang Ba said with some surprise.

"Bastard, can you leave my body?"

Duan Lingtian did not answer Wang Ba, but frowned and said, there was someone hiding in his body, and he felt uncomfortable no matter what.

"Boy, do you think I want to stay in your body?"

As if he could hear the displeasure in Duan Lingtian's tone, Wang Ba said angrily: "Isn't it because I have nowhere to go now that I borrowed your body as a host?"

"I can tell you, if it weren't for this saint, you would have been suppressed by the power of the remaining soul of the 'Devil-Sealing Monument', and even your soul would have disappeared!"

"You know, at that time, I could have taken over your body and left your soul to ashes."

Wang Ba said.

But there was one thing he didn't say.

The reason why he did not occupy Duan Lingtian's body was because he looked down on Duan Lingtian's body at all.

"So that's it... So, I still have to thank you?"

Duan Lingtian suddenly nodded, then murmured.

"Of course you have to thank me."

Wang Ba said.

"Well, bastard, thank you."

Duan Lingtian nodded and thanked him seriously.

"Boy, let me say it again, my name is Bastard, not Wang Ba! No, my name is Bastard, not Wang Ba! That's not right, I..."
Chapter completed!