The old stone body completely faded away, revealing a new body. Faint light interweaved on the skin, and the precious body was like colored glass.
"Nirvana Stage Nine!"
Lin Tian muttered to himself.
His eyes glowed as he clenched his fist. Instantly, he felt his essence, energy, and spirit become much stronger. His sea of consciousness became vaster, and his soul became stronger. As for the increase in the strength of his flesh, it wasn't too obvious. After all, he had used the Saint Refinement Treasure Technique to refine dozens of quasi-emperor corpses and hundreds of half-step emperor corpses. His physique had already reached the emperor level. Compared to this level of physical strength, the increase in strength from this nirvana wasn't too great.
"Phew!"
He exhaled a mouthful of turbid air and circulated the Sun Heart Sutra to consolidate his current cultivation.
As he circulated the Sun Heart Sutra, a faint golden divine radiance appeared and curled around his body. It was as if his skin was covered in a thin layer of gold.
He circulated his divine power with this ancient sutra, causing the newly strengthened divine power to vibrate and tidy up his dao foundation.
This process took a total of nine days in a flash.
After nine days, his essence, energy, and spirit had completely stabilized. His blood was like an ocean, and his entire body was like a furnace.
He opened his eyes, and two divine radiances flashed past.
"Divination Divine Technique, High Heaven Sword Sutra, Chaos Emperor Fist, Dragon Burial Sutra, one by one."
He muttered to himself.
He had mastered too many techniques. At this time, he had to comprehend them one by one to better control them.
He took a deep breath, formed a seal with his hands, and began to comprehend the Divination Divine Technique.
He practiced this divine technique in his sea of consciousness. As his hands formed seals, divine images intertwined in his sea of consciousness, such as the desolate mountain, the divine weapon bell, the three-leaf clover sea, the bloody crack, the Divine Cry Palace Monarch Region, the Sun Ocean Monarch Region, the Starry Sky Moon Monarch Region, etc. They all appeared in his sea of consciousness and trembled under his will. Divine radiance covered all directions.
He used this method to practice this divine technique. He practiced it over and over again in his sea of consciousness, creating divine images of the heavens. Then, he would shatter them and create them again. The cycle repeated, and his control over it gradually improved.
Just like that, half a month passed in the blink of an eye.
In half a month, he had comprehended the Divination Divine Technique to the highest level he could control with his current cultivation.
"Continue."
He muttered to himself.
Sitting cross-legged in the deep cave, Zhong Yue calmed his mind and began to comprehend the High Heaven Sword Scripture, Chaos Monarch Fist, and Dragon Burial Scripture in his sea of consciousness. His understanding of the various great arts gradually deepened, and his essence, qi, and spirit were also enhanced.
"Buzz!"
For a time, the glow of treasures interweaved within this deep cave, and various talisman markings flickered, causing it to seem miraculous and resplendent.
During this process, time passed unknowingly. Very soon, another three months had passed.
Three months later, the radiance around Lin Tian's body was even thicker, and his essence, Qi, and spirit had become much stronger.
"It's about time!"
His eyes shone brightly.
It had been almost three years since he entered seclusion in this deep cave. In these three years, he had cultivated the Four Symbols Seal to the fourth rank, the Yin Yang Steps to the ninth rank, his array skills to the ninth rank, and his alchemy skills to the ninth rank. At the same time, his Dragon Burial Scripture was stronger, the High Heaven Sword Scripture was sharper, and the Divination Divine Technique was at the peak of perfection. He had comprehended all the various treasured arts that he had learned to the highest level he could control with his current cultivation.
At the same time, his cultivation had also reached the ninth level of Nirvana Realm from the eighth level of Nirvana Realm.
"Alright!"
He clenched his fist, and his eyes shone brightly.
After three years of consolidation, his cultivation had reached the ninth level of Nirvana Realm, and his various divine abilities and treasured arts had reached the peak. He could clearly feel how powerful he was now, and he was much stronger than three years ago. At this moment, he felt that he could even fight with an ordinary early stage Emperor without fear.
There was a low groan from the side, and there was a shocking demonic power fluctuation. Wuxing Crocodile had awakened from his seclusion.
"Did you end your seclusion?"
It saw that Lin Tian had already opened his eyes and was looking at it calmly, so it couldn't help but ask.
Lin Tian nodded, "Almost."
"How's the harvest?"
It asked Lin Tian.
"Not bad."
Lin Tiandao.
"Lord Crocodile too."
Wuxing Crocodile bared its teeth.
In three years, it had comprehended several great arts, and its dao foundation had become more stable. Its cultivation had reached the sixth level of Nirvana Realm.
"Have you gone out?"
It asked Lin Tian.
Although it had been in seclusion all this time, it could still roughly sense how much time had passed. It had been three years since it had entered seclusion.
"Let's wait for a few more days."
Lin Tiandao.
As he spoke, he took out a pagoda from his sea of consciousness. It was thirteen stories high and was made of unknown materials. It was covered with various rune dao marks, and there was a very powerful aura around it. It was the Fallen Yama Pagoda that he had seized back then.
This was a heavenly treasure. After seizing it back then, he just hurriedly erased the other imprints on it and imprinted his own divine sense imprint on it. Then, he threw it into his sea of consciousness. At this time, he was ready to sacrificial refine it. After all, it was seized from someone else. Re-refining it would allow him to better control this treasure weapon in the future.
"Buzz!"
He channeled the Sun Heart Sutra, and strands of golden divine light surged out and surged into the pagoda.
At the same time, he also took out the Pure Yang Flame and forged it with the golden divine fire, constantly burning it.
For a time, divine light shone in this deep cave, and various treasure lights intertwined, illuminating the cave.
Just like that, seven days passed in the blink of an eye.
Seven days later, Lin Tian stopped channeling the Sun Heart Sutra, and he also put away the Pure Yang Flame.
"Buzz!"
In front of him, the thirteen-story Fallen Yama Pagoda floated up and down. At this time, it was only an inch tall, and its entire body was sparkling and translucent.
In the past, when he activated it, the Light of the Underworld was mostly intertwined, but now, after seven days of sacrificial refining by Lin Tian with the Sun Heart Sutra and the Pure Yang Flame, he no longer intertwined Light of the Underworld, but golden divine light.
"Great!"
Lin Tian could not help but mutter to himself, and a bright light flashed in his eyes.
At this time, he felt that he could control this heavenly treasure with ease, as if he was the one who had forged the pagoda.
"A heavenly treasure!"
Wuxing Crocodile's eyes lit up.
The value of a flawless Heavenly Treasure was shockingly high.
Lin Tianyi smiled, and with a thought, the Fallen Yama Pagoda turned into a ray of light and instantly disappeared into his sea of consciousness.
"Come, let's go."
He said.
As he spoke, he stood up and waved his hand to disperse the nearly two hundred sealing formations in this place, and beckoned Wuxing Crocodile to come out.
Outside, ancient trees were everywhere, forming an old forest. However, the ground was full of cracks. Many of the ancient trees and boulders were shattered. This was caused by the divine will of the Eighth Underworld Lord when he was searching for a human and an alligator.
"That old thing's lungs are probably hurting from anger."
Wuxing Crocodile bared its teeth.
Lin Tian had taken away the Fallen Yama Pagoda, which was the heavenly treasure of the Eighth Lord of the Underworld, and it was very difficult to refine a heavenly treasure. When the Eighth Lord of the Underworld attacked, he could not find Lin Tian, and it guessed that he was so angry that he vomited blood.
Lin Tian smiled, but did not say anything, and walked out.
This mountain forest was very large, and some of the ancient trees were frighteningly tall, as if they were going to reach the clouds. It was very imposing.
A man and a crocodile walked in, and their steps were very gentle. In the blink of an eye, they had left the deep cave and crossed a distance of thousands of feet.
"Boom!"
Billowing Evil Qi surged, and the sand and stones in this place flew. A huge monster appeared and pounced on the man and the crocodile.
It was a Blood Ash Wolf, and it was ten feet tall. Its eyes were crimson red, and its claws were so sharp that they could cut through the void.
It was also very fast, and in the blink of an eye, it was in front of the man and the crocodile.
"It's comparable to an early-stage Nirvana Realm expert."
Wuxing Crocodile said.
Lin Tian tilted his head and glanced at the Blood Ash Wolf that was pouncing on him.
Suddenly, the Blood Ash Wolf trembled violently, and it stopped pouncing on the man and the crocodile. It looked at Lin Tian in panic.
At this moment, facing Lin Tian's eyes, the Nirvana Realm Blood Ash Wolf felt its heart palpitate, and a sense of death rose in its heart. The human in front of it was like the Grim Reaper from hell.
Lin Tian did not attack it. He glanced at the Blood Ash Wolf, called Wuxing Crocodile, and continued to walk forward.
"I wonder where the Demon King and the others are now."
Wuxing Crocodile muttered.
They came to the Sealed Dust Ancient Region together, but they were separated by accident. It had been three years since then.
"Don't worry about them. No matter where they are, there is no problem with their safety."
Lin Tiandao said.
With Wu Yi on the Violet Fairy's side, no one in the Ten Directions Celestial Domains could do anything to them.
"Who's worried about them? Lord Crocodile is depressed. I was sucked here by a spatial vortex, and the few super experts who were originally with me are not by my side. I feel very insecure."
Wuxing Crocodile said.
Lin Tian was speechless.
This is a useless crocodile!
They continued to walk forward, and soon, they walked out of the old forest. They appeared outside the old forest and walked into the distance.
"Is there really an incredible divine item in the Primitive Mountain Range?!"
"It's said that the seven-colored divine light is soaring into the sky, and the aura is majestic. It must be a super treasure, and it is even said that it is not inferior to a Heavenly Treasure!"
"What?!"
A few Netherworld Race cultivators appeared in front of them. They hurriedly rushed in a certain direction, their faces full of shock.
Lin Tian's cultivation was very strong now. Although the Netherworld Race cultivators were very far away, he could still hear their discussion.
"Seven-colored light? Kid, is that what you are looking for? "
Wuxing Crocodile stared.
It knew that Lin Tianyi had been looking for the seven-colored light. This world also had it. Lin Tian had been looking for it three years ago.
Lin Tianyi stepped out and appeared in front of the Netherworld Race cultivators in the blink of an eye.
"Where is the seven-colored light you are talking about?"
He asked.
Seeing Lin Tian, the Netherworld Race cultivators were shocked.
"You are a human!"
Someone recognized him.
"A puny human actually appeared in our world?!"
"You are courting death!"
"Capture him first!"
The Netherworld Race cultivators' eyes were cold, cruel, and ruthless.
Naturally, not every Netherworld Race cultivator in the Sealed Dust Ancient Region knew about Lin Tian's existence. These people did not know anything about him.
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