The air in the mountains was very humid, and Lin Tian didn't dare to make a fire, for fear of being detected by the Xiao family and the Mo family. He hugged Lin Xi and leaned against the trunk of a stout tree, looking at the raging fire in the darkness in the distance, his eyes looked terrifying.

There were bursts of pain in his body, and sleepiness also hit him, and soon after, Lin Tian fell asleep deeply.

Leaning on the thick tree trunk, Lin Tian had a dream, in the dream, he stood on a vast and boundless sky, looking from a distance, there were nine hazy figures standing in front of him, and a long sword was suspended in the center of the nine people, shining brightly.

Suddenly, the nine people moved, and they all grabbed the long sword in the center.

Lin Tian's eyes widened, at this moment, the nine people fought together, he saw the sky collapsing, he saw the earth sinking, thunderbolts fell, and beams of divine light rushed up, as if the world was being destroyed.

After that, the scene turned again, and he saw a long sword falling from the sky, passing through a blurred barrier, and rushing straight towards him.

"Mom!"

Lin Tian screamed and opened his eyes violently, his forehead covered with cold sweat.

The night was still dark, he was still leaning on the thick trunk behind him, Lin Xi was lying in his arms, perhaps because he was too sad, and he was not awakened by his screams. Lin Tian wiped the cold sweat off his forehead, the dream just now was too terrifying, the long sword finally flew towards him, the picture was too real.

He let out a cloudy breath, then suddenly startled.

Sword?

What about the sword in your own hand?

He remembered that when he held Lin Xi, the iron sword had always been held in his right hand, but now it was gone!

Thinking of the dream just now, Lin Tian broke out in a cold sweat, he glanced around, and suddenly found that his palms were emitting a little ghostly light.

He put his right hand in front of his eyes, and his pupils suddenly shook, and at this moment, there was an extra sword pattern in his palm, and the appearance of this sword pattern was clearly the same as the iron sword he picked up at the bottom of the cliff!

"This ......"

Lin Tian's pupils constricted.

At this moment, a sharp pain hit his mind, and Lin Tian only felt as if a heavy hammer had hit his head, and the pain in his heart made him almost want to scream.

However, the pain did not last long and quickly dissipated.

Lin Tian was drenched in sweat, and then, he was shocked again. At this moment, there were suddenly many mysterious and complicated things in his mind, charms, divine patterns, Dao seals, and all kinds of strange lights flickering, gorgeous and dazzling...... Finally, an obscure ancient scripture poured in, ringing in his mind.

Lin Tian was shocked, what is this?

This thought shocked Lin Tian's heart.

He absorbed all the memories of this body, and knew that the world he was in now was a country that admired martial arts, martial arts is cultivation, and it is the dream of all young people, and countless people want to embark on the path of martial arts every year. However, cultivation requires exercises, this kind of exercises are difficult to obtain, and ordinary small families cannot have them, and in this Beiyan country, most of the powerful cultivation exercises are in the hands of the empire.

For example, Fengjian City, the huge city and the surrounding areas, only the Jiuyang Martial Mansion and several martial arts families set up by the Northern Yan Kingdom have cultivation exercises, but the cultivation exercises possessed by ordinary martial arts families are very ordinary, far from being comparable to the Jiuyang Martial Mansion. Moreover, the martial arts family will not pass on the cultivation exercises to people outside the family, because every year, countless hot-blooded young people who are determined to martial arts will break their heads and rush to the Jiuyang Martial Mansion, hoping to become a disciple of the Martial Arts, so as to learn powerful cultivation exercises and truly embark on the path of cultivation.

Lin Tian himself is not a martial arts family, and he has never joined the Jiuyang Martial Mansion, but now it is possible that he has obtained the cultivation exercises, how can he not be shocked?

Taking a deep breath, Lin Tian quickly sorted out the things that poured into his mind, until an hour later, his eyes lit up, and he really sorted out a complete set of cultivation exercises!

Quenching Divine Technique, Four Poles Sutra!

ps: Thank you Brother Tiger for your support of 30,000 Vertical and Horizontal Coins, and thank you for the support of the Demon Emperor 10,000 Vertical and Horizontal Coins, thank you!