Chapter 3: The Mysterious Iron Sword, Four Pole Classic.

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After this, the scene shifted again, and he saw a long sword falling from the clouds, piercing through layers of blurry barriers, and charging straight towards him.

This idea shook Lin Tian's heart.

Resting against a sturdy tree trunk, Lin Tian had a dream. In the dream, he stood on a vast and boundless sky, looking into the distance where nine hazy figures stood. In the center of the nine figures, a shining long sword was suspended in mid-air.

Tempering Body Divine Art, Four Pole Scripture!

What about the sword in your own hand?

For example, in the prosperous city of Fengjian, only the Jiuyang Martial Mansion established by the Northern Flame Kingdom and several martial arts families in the city and its surroundings possess cultivation techniques. However, the cultivation techniques possessed by ordinary martial arts families are quite ordinary and far from comparable to those of the Jiuyang Martial Mansion. Moreover, martial arts families do not pass on their cultivation techniques to people outside the family. Therefore, every year, countless ambitious young martial artists risk their lives and rush towards the Jiuyang Martial Mansion, hoping to become disciples of the martial mansion and truly embark on the path of cultivation.

Take a deep breath, Lin Tian quickly organized the things rushing into his mind. After an hour, his eyes lit up, and he did come up with a complete set of cultivation techniques!

The air in the mountains is very humid. Lin Tian dare not light a fire, fearing that he will be noticed by the Xiao family and the Mo family. He holds Lin Xi and leans against the trunk of a thick and sturdy tree, looking at the raging fire in the distance in the darkness, his eyes looking terrifying.

Thinking about the dream just now, Lin Tian was startled and broke out in a cold sweat. He scanned the surroundings and suddenly noticed a faint glow emanating from the palm of his hand.

Oh my!

The night is still pitch black. He is still leaning against the thick tree trunk behind him. Lin Xi is lying in his arms. Perhaps because she is too sad, she is not awakened by his loud shouting. Lin Tian wipes the cold sweat off his forehead. The dream just now was too terrifying. The long sword finally flew towards him. The scene was too real.

This ... ...

The body felt waves of pain, and drowsiness also came over. Before long, Lin Tian fell into a deep sleep.

Lin Tian widened his eyes. In this moment, nine people were fighting together. He saw the sky collapsing and the earth sinking. Thunderbolts fell one after another, and beams of divine light rose up, as if it were the end of the world.

Lin Tian's whole body was soaked in sweat, and then he was startled. At this moment, many mysterious and complicated things suddenly appeared in his mind: talismans, divine patterns, Dao marks, various strange lights flickered and shone brilliantly... Finally, a cryptic ancient scripture surged into his mind, resounding loudly.

However, this pain did not last long and soon dissipated.

All of a sudden, the nine individuals sprang into action, simultaneously grabbing for the central longsword.

Lin Tianxin is shocked, what is this? Is it a cultivation technique?

Sword ?

He remembered that when he was holding Lin Xi, the iron sword was always in his right hand, but now it's gone!

Just at this moment, a sharp pain struck Lin Tian's mind. He felt as if a heavy hammer had fiercely hit his head, and the excruciating pain made him almost want to scream.

Lin Tian himself is not from a martial arts family, nor has he ever joined the Jiuyang Martial Arts Academy, but now it is possible that he has obtained a cultivation technique. How can one not be shocked?

He absorbed all the memories of this body, knowing that the world he is in now is a country that advocates martial arts. Martial arts is cultivation, the dream of all young people. Every year, countless people want to embark on the path of martial arts. However, cultivation requires martial arts techniques, which are difficult to obtain. Ordinary small families are unlikely to possess them. In the Northern Flame Country, most powerful cultivation techniques are mostly controlled by the empire.

He placed his right hand in front of his eyes, and suddenly his pupils shook. At this moment, a sword pattern appeared in the palm of his hand. The pattern was exactly the same as the iron sword he picked up under the cliff!

Lin Tian shouted loudly, suddenly opened his eyes, and his forehead was covered in cold sweat.

Lin Tian's pupils contracted.

He exhaled a breath of impurity, and then suddenly startled.