There were many celestial mountains near the main road, and the Saint Spirit Qi was very dense. Lin Tian brought little Mu Chen into one of the mountains.
"Aooo!"
"Roar!"
Between the celestial mountains, the roars of beasts shook the sky, and the demonic Qi was extremely dense. In the blink of an eye, a powerful Sixth Dimensional Realm demonic beast pounced towards them.
However, just as it was about to pounce, the powerful Sixth Dimensional Realm demonic beast trembled violently and fell to the ground like a frightened puppy. It was frightened by the powerful pressure that naturally surrounded his body, and it didn't dare to move.
He didn't pay any attention to the trembling Demonic Beast. He walked through the mountains and soon found a small valley.
There were many green plants in the valley, and it was very quiet. He walked into the valley and placed little Mu Chen on a big rock in the valley, then sat quietly to the side.
Time passed little by little. Soon, half a day had passed, and little Mu Chen woke up from his coma.
"Grandpa Zhou!"
The little guy seemed to be having a nightmare. The moment he woke up, he stood up abruptly and said these three words.
Lin Tian stood to the side and watched the little guy wake up. He handed a space ceramic container to the little guy.
The container was about an inch tall. Without needing him to say anything, the little guy immediately trembled and understood that it contained the old man's ashes. He trembled and took the container, tears dripping down his face as he tightly hugged the inch-tall container.
Lin Tian didn't say anything. He let the little guy cry and quietly stood to the side.
Soon, seven days passed.
During these seven days, the little guy hugged the space containing the old man's ashes. At first, he kept crying, but when his tears dried up, he was in a daze. He hugged the space container and shrank to the side, as if he had lost himself.
Lin Tian looked at the little fellow in silence. At the same time, he was also moved by something else. This little fellow did not have a shred of cultivation base, and in the past seven days, he had not eaten a single drop of water or any food, yet he was still alive and well.
He knew that this might be because the Seventh Dimensional Spirit Dimension was higher, but more importantly, it was related to the little guy's Desolate Heaven bloodline. After awakening that bloodline, even if the little guy hadn't stepped on the path of cultivation, he could already survive without eating or drinking.
Time passed bit by bit. In the blink of an eye, another seven days passed.
Seven days later, on this day, the dullness in little Mu Chen's eyes dissipated a lot, and tears dripped down his cheeks.
Immediately, the little fellow wiped away her tears, walked down from the big rock, and knelt down in front of Lin Tian.
"Please … please enlighten me on my cultivation!"
The little guy hugged the space container that contained the old man's ashes and pressed his forehead against the ground.
In fact, there were Ancient Scriptures passed down in the clan, but after the clan was destroyed, the Ancient Scriptures passed down had been taken away.
Lin Tian had roughly guessed this as well. He raised his right hand slightly, and a gentle Saint Power lifted the little one up.
He looked at the little fellow, a six-year-old child with tear stains on his cheeks and determination in his eyes.
At the same time, it was filled with hatred.
Regarding this, he didn't say anything. His family had been annihilated, and the elders who had always taken care of him had died tragically in order to protect him. Who wouldn't have hatred in their hearts?
Back then, when he was only five years old, he had already shouldered a similar hatred. He naturally understood the feelings of the little fellow. He understood very well.
He raised his hand, and a nine-colored Saint Light enveloped the little fellow.
A moment later, he discovered that the little fellow's bloodline was really incomparably powerful. Generally speaking, a six-year-old child was not suitable for cultivation. If they insisted on cultivating, they would need special guidance. However, the little fellow's powerful bloodline made his physical body as strong as a Great Path cultivator's. There was no need for any guidance at all, and he could cultivate at this age.
After a pause, he pointed his sword finger at the little fellow's forehead and passed the Chaotic Heavens Sword Scripture to the little fellow. This ancient scripture was an Ancient Scripture passed down in the Chaotic Heavens Sword Pavilion in the Six-Dimensional World. It was a Six-Dimensional Ancient Scripture, and it contained cultivation techniques, mysterious movement techniques, and many wonderful killing sword techniques. It was definitely a good Ancient Scripture for cultivation and was suitable for the little fellow to cultivate.
At the same time, he used his powerful Divine Thought to personally demonstrate the various Great Path ancient techniques to the little fellow, so that the little fellow could understand it faster.
As for the little fellow, with the support of the Desolate Heaven bloodline, his comprehension ability was naturally astonishing. He quickly integrated the entire Ancient Scripture and began to circulate the Chaotic Heavens Ancient Scripture on his own to cultivate, causing the surrounding Saint Spirit Qi to surge towards him.
Then, his essence, energy, and cultivation began to rise steadily. In the blink of an eye, he had stepped into the Body Refinement Realm, breaking all the way into the Ninth Heaven of Body Refinement Realm.
At the same time, his bloodline boiled, and a thick dark gray Saint Light intertwined from his bloodline, causing the surrounding space to distort. Moreover, there was even a faint desolate Great World that appeared behind him.
"Desolate Heaven Laws?"
Lin Tian's eyes narrowed, and a wisp of light intertwined. As the little fellow began to cultivate, his Desolate Heaven bloodline began to boil, and the Desolate Heaven Laws contained in his bloodline began to intertwine. It seemed that he would soon be able to control them.
He couldn't help but be moved. Back then, the Desolate Saint was really amazing. He had refined the Desolate Heaven Laws into every inch of his flesh, blood, Origin Source, Spirit, and Blood Essence, turning them into the Desolate Heaven bloodline. After the later generations awakened this bloodline and embarked on the path of cultivation, they could directly guide the power of the laws contained in their bloodline. It was simply terrifying.
"Little fellow, don't cultivate for the time being. Focus on comprehending the power of the dark gray Saint Light that is gushing out from your bloodline."
He said to little Mu Chen.
At the same time, his eyes intertwined with light. He guided the Desolate Heaven Laws in little Mu Chen's bloodline so that the little fellow could more easily comprehend them. He also fixed his eyes on the dark gray Saint Light that was gushing out from little Mu Chen's body.
Time flew by, and an hour passed. Strands of dark gray Saint Light intertwined outside his body.
This made little Mu Chen's body tremble violently while he was comprehending the Desolate Heaven Laws in his bloodline.
This was clearly the Desolate Heaven Laws!
"Don't be distracted."
Lin Tian said, continuing to guide the Desolate Heaven bloodline for the little fellow.
Soon, three days passed.
During these three days, he had been guiding the Desolate Heaven laws in little Mu Chen's bloodline. He only stopped when the little fellow was able to comprehend them on his own. He pushed the little fellow to the side of a large rock and sat down, allowing the little fellow to comprehend the power on his own.
Sitting by the large rock, strands of dark gray light surrounded his body, causing the surrounding space to sizzle.
…
Seven-dimensional world, outside …
"Failed?!"
Immortal palaces and divine pavilions were laid out horizontally. In an ancient palace, a middle-aged man smashed an ancient wooden table with a bang.
In the large ancient palace, there was a Silent Soul-class pressure intertwined, and the aura was terrifying.
"We investigated. We were about to succeed, but we were stopped by a young man." There were more than ten people in the palace. They projected a divine sense imprint with Lin Tian's appearance on it. "This person's cultivation is not high. It is said that he is only in the Sixth Dimensional Realm, but he seems to be in control of an extremely terrifying Saint Sword. It was by relying on that sword that he was able to kill all the people sent by my clan with his Sixth Dimensional Realm cultivation. The people from other clans were also killed."
Half a month ago, when Lin Tian killed the dozens of people who had chased after old man Zhou and little Mu Chen, there were many cultivators on the nearby main road who had seen that scene. After that, the matter naturally spread out.
"A Sixth Dimensional Realm cultivator who can easily kill Solitary God Realm experts with a single artifact?!" The middle-aged man's eyes flickered, and a cold light intertwined within them. He opened his mouth and said coldly, "Go investigate! Find him for me! "
With a Sixth Dimensional Realm cultivation, he could easily kill dozens of Solitary God Realm experts with just a single Saint Sword. What kind of feeling was this? There was still the Solitary God Realm in between! In that case, the Sect Saint Sword was at least a Silent Soul-class artifact. Their clan only had one such artifact, and its value was immeasurable. Once they found Lin Tian and seized it, their clan's strength would definitely increase greatly!
Moreover, the descendant of the Desolate Saint, in his opinion, should be the same as Lin Tianyi. As long as they found Lin Tian, it would mean that Deng Ruo had found the descendant of the Desolate Saint and found the Desolate Heaven bloodline.
"Yes!"
The ten people in the palace immediately retreated, and then led many experts into the clan's residence.
At the same time, in the other six regions of the Seventh Dimension, many experts from different clans and sects stepped out one after another and disappeared into the horizon in the blink of an eye.
…
In the valley of the Celestial Mountain …
Lin Tian casually sat on a large rock in the valley. Dark gray strands of Saint Light surrounded his body, and as time passed, it became thicker and thicker. Then, a desolate illusory world appeared behind him. It was barren inside, and yellow sand was everywhere. Even the scorching sun in the sky was covered and shrouded by dark clouds.
It seemed illusory, but it also seemed real. It was mixed with an extremely dense power of law that seemed to be able to turn everything into a barren land.
Then, in the next moment, the dark gray light around his body dissipated.
"Very strong."
He muttered to himself, and a light flashed in his eyes.
He had helped Little Mu Chen to guide his Desolate Heaven bloodline. Seeing the Desolate Heaven laws intertwined in his bloodline, he began to comprehend them. An hour later, he was able to control them in his hands. After that, he began to deduce them and cultivated them to the large success stage.
This was the potential he now had after unsealing the sixth layer of Soul Root. Even if it was an obscure and powerful Seventh Dimension law, as long as he saw it, he could control it in the blink of an eye.
He was naturally a little shocked by the Desolate Heaven law he had mastered because it was really powerful. Once such a law was used, it could almost instantly deprive all living things of their vitality. It was similar to the eternal Divine Path of Life and Death, but the power it possessed was far from what Life and Death could compare to.
With this in mind, he did not pay too much attention to it. While watching little Mu Chen seriously comprehending the Desolate Heaven law in the valley and guarding him, he also took the initiative to circulate the Reincarnation Heart Sutra, drawing in rich spiritual power and Dao power. It madly surged into his body and was refined by the Reincarnation Heart Sutra. His entire spirit, Qi, and Spirit rose with each strand.
Time flew by, and in the blink of an eye, a full month had passed. He cultivated while guarding little Mu Chen. The dark gray Saint Light around the little guy's body began to stabilize, circling around him like a water spirit.
"I can barely control it."
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