Lin Tian's whole person was stunned, and the next moment he trembled, looking at the sky of the sea in disbelief.

The thousand-foot-long true dragon hovered in the air, roaring in the sky, causing his heart to tremble.

"Burial Dragon Sutra?!"

His heart trembled.

Burial of the Dragon Sutra...... Burial of the Dragon Sutra!

He remembered a world-famous existence mentioned to him before the middle age of the Pavilion, the Burial Dragon Tianzun!

"Whew!"

The real dragon roared, shaking the sea of knowledge, the huge dragon head stared at Lin Tian, and a pair of huge dragon eyes were full of majesty.

The next moment, with a snort, the true dragon shattered and turned into dense runes again.

"Dragon Talisman. ”

Lin Tian muttered to himself.

Thousands of dragon talismans jumped, like small dragons, intertwined with a kind of Dao Yun, churning in this sea of knowledge.

Lin Tian only felt his body tremble, and pain hit him wave after wave in his skull.

"Buzz!"

The light covered the surroundings, and suddenly, pictures of the avenue appeared in front of his eyes, the same mountains, the same red, a slender figure walked across the land, and soon walked into a cave, and sat down in the deepest part.

Time passed like this, little by little.

This slender figure didn't know how long it had been sitting, until, the dust fell, slowly piled up on its body, and finally turned into a large stone with a height of several feet, through this big stone, Lin Tian could still see the slender figure inside, and the dragon talisman surrounded it, obviously the stone was not big, but the interior seemed to have become a vast space.

The slender figure does not move like a mountain, only the dragon talisman jumps around, and then turns into a real dragon, surrounding the slender figure, the real dragon is ten thousand feet long, and the thickness is not known geometry, huge and scary. However, Lin Tian stared at such a picture, but he felt that compared to the slender figure, the Wanzhang True Dragon was so small, as if it was just dust.

Time passed, and I don't know how many years had passed, and the slender figure finally opened his eyes and stood up.

A faint light swirled around him, and the slender figure stepped out of the stone like light, and the stone formed by the sand and dust that had accumulated on his body did not crumble, but still stood in place, and inside, thousands of dragon talismans were also jumping, imprinted in it because of the power of time. The stone turned into a stone tablet with a height of one foot.

The slender figure stared at the stele, raising his right hand slightly, as if trying to break it, but finally put it down and looked back. This action made Lin Tian tremble suddenly, he saw a pair of eyes as deep as the starry sky, obviously it was just a picture in the sea, but through the picture, he felt that the slender figure in the picture was looking at him.

For a moment, Lin Tian only felt a chill down his spine.

He stared straight at the picture born in the sea of knowledge, his eyes couldn't help but widen, staring straight ahead.

In the picture, the appearance of the slender figure is difficult to see clearly, only a pair of eyes that are extremely deep, and then, Lin Tian saw that the slender figure seemed to smile, and the smile was unfathomable, only revealing a mouthful of clean teeth: "Walk thousands of rivers, walk thousands of mountains, enter the ancestral vein, and bury the general trend of heaven and earth." Fight with man, with the earth, with the heavens, just for the sake of eternal life. ”

Hazy words echoed in the sea of knowledge, and thousands of dragon talismans jumped, as if they were rejoicing, and as if they were wailing.

Lin Tian trembled fiercely and stared fixedly ahead.

This man...... It's the burial dragon Tianzun!

In the picture, in the cave, the slender figure chuckled, stepped out, and thousands of rivers and mountains disappeared in an instant.

"Whew!"

The picture shattered, turned into a little bit of light, and floated in the sea of Lin Tian's knowledge.

Lin Tian was stunned, and the words of the slender figure kept echoing in his ears...... Walk thousands of rivers, walk thousands of mountains, enter the ancestral veins, and bury the general trend of heaven and earth. Fight with man, with the earth, with the heavens, just for the sake of eternal life. The previous sentence is an invincible life, thousands of rivers and mountains are under control, and the ancestral dragon vein is difficult to block the way, which is the glory of a lifetime, and the latter sentence is pregnant with unspeakable sorrow, a brilliant and invincible life, and in the end it can only retreat before eternal life.

"Burial Dragon Heavenly Venerable!"

Lin Tian whispered, but his eyes were shining to the extreme.

Just seeing a simple picture of the past, he could feel what a magnificent man he was. Walk thousands of rivers, walk thousands of mountains, enter the ancestral veins, and bury the general trend of heaven and earth! What a heroic word, looking at the ancient and modern, who in the whole world can say such a thing, and only the burial dragon Tianzun is one person, a brilliant life, a lifetime invincible!

Bury the general trend of heaven and earth!

"Buzz!"

"Buzz!"

"Buzz!"

It seemed to feel his mood, and the thousands of dragon talismans in the sea of consciousness jumped, all vibrating, emitting a more dazzling light.

Lin Tian knew where he was now, endless years had passed, because of the relationship between the burial dragon Tianzun, the stone blocks used to form a stone tablet, and the interior became a space of its own, he was now, inside the stone tablet, and at this moment, the dragon talisman floating in the sea of knowledge was the supreme technique of the burial dragon Tianzun, and the legend of the Ten Directions Heavenly Domain...... Burial of the Dragon Sutra!

He took a deep breath and became incredibly calm.

Burial Dragon Sutra, a magic technique that can control the general trend of heaven and earth!

He closed his eyes, and all his thoughts were immersed in the sea of knowledge, and he seriously felt the dragon talisman in the sea of knowledge.

The dragon runes were densely packed, like small dragons, and as his divine consciousness approached, they vibrated one by one.

"Buzz!"

The lights flickered, and thousands of dragon talismans shone brightly, dotted with stars.

Lin Tian seriously comprehended these dragon talismans and found that each dragon talisman seemed to be intertwined with a general trend, engraved with a kind of Dao seal, vast and boundless, with great power. Standing in the space inside the stone tablet, he closed his eyes, raised his hands, and slowly and rhythmically swipeed, a faint halo of brilliant light emerged from his body.

At the same time, the mountains and rivers behind him manifested, the great dragon roared, and vaguely a nine-headed divine dragon manifested and surrounded him.

"Walk thousands of rivers, walk thousands of mountains, enter the ancestral veins, and bury the general trend of heaven and earth!"

He whispered to himself.

As he swiped with his hands, thousands of dragon talismans jumped in the sea of his senses, emitting a more dazzling light. Then, these dragon talismans suddenly moved, turning into small dragons and rushing out of his sea of consciousness, rushing to every corner of his body.

These dragon talismans, as if they were the aura of heaven and earth, and as if they were a sect of Taoism, carried indescribable power, frantically rushed towards Lin Tian's flesh and blood, driving magical power, pouring into Lin Tian's limbs and five organs, pouring into Lin Tian's whole body True Yuan, pouring into Lin Tian's Qi Jing Eight Veins, and gradually merging with Lin Tian's entire body.

"Boom!"

A strong aura rushed out of Lin Tian's body, surging in the stone tablet, and the cultivation of the six layers of the sky rose little by little.

Lin Tian didn't care, his hands swiped rhythmically, and his divine sense enveloped his whole body, intertwined on each dragon talisman, and felt the bits and pieces on it. These dragon talismans are the composition of the Burial Dragon Sutra, and this moment is one with him, which makes it easier for him to comprehend this supreme technique, as if these dragon talismans are teaching him to cultivate.

"Whew!"

Inside, the dragon's groan vibrated and became louder.

Gradually, the number of dragons outside Lin Tian's body increased from nine to eighteen, from eighteen to twenty-seven, and in the end, ninety-nine dragons manifested beside him, each of which was intertwined with extremely strong fluctuations, as if ninety-nine legendary true dragons were hovering around him, setting off his whole person unattainable.

At this moment, Lin Tian forgot everything, silently practiced, no self, no other, no thing,

Time passes quickly.

In the darkness, the stele fell, and finally fell to the ground with a thud, falling into a pitch-black sludge.

For all this, Lin Tian didn't have any perception, and at this time, all his spirits were immersed in his body.

Thousands of dragon talismans were intertwined in his body, as if shaking in front of his eyes.

He knelt cross-legged inside the stone tablet, his hands swiping, a little halo swirling around him, and the aura outside his body became stronger.

In the flesh and blood, the dragon talismans were glowing, like small dragons, and like small suns, illuminating Lin Tian's entire body, making the yin and yang lotus sea in the sea of his consciousness sway, swinging out a little black and white yin and yang light.

"Whew!"

Ninety-nine dragons roared, hovering beside him like guardian dragons.

Lin Tian crossed his knees in the stone tablet, practicing silently, he didn't feel hungry and thirsty, he didn't feel sleepy, the aura that the dragon talisman brought with him replenished everything, and the Dao Yun carried on it made Lin Tian's whole person fall into an ethereal realm.

In the blink of an eye, a month has passed.

"Boom!"

A month later, a stronger aura burst out of Lin Tian's body, and when he finally opened his eyes, the light of the dragon pattern flashed away.

"The Peak of the Six Heavens of the Imperial Sky!"

Lin Tian muttered to himself.

Clenching his fists, he felt a stronger force.

"Whew!"

The dragon roared, resounding in all directions.

As he woke up, the ninety-nine dragons that surrounded him roared, turned into light in unison, and rushed in all directions.

"Ka!"

With a crisp sound, Lin Tian felt that something was broken, and a cold wind was blowing.

The ninety-nine dragons did not disappear, the light emitted illuminated the surroundings, he was in the underground space of the cave at the moment, the stone tablet, was shattered by the ninety-nine dragons, and the fragments were scattered around. With a bang, the ninety-nine dragons roared again, turned around, circled around him, and then rushed into his body in unison, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

In the underground space, the air is slightly cold and pitch black.

In the darkness, Lin Tian stretched out his right hand, and a blazing flame appeared in the palm of his hand, illuminating the surroundings again.

He looked up at the top of his head, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, dragon patterns flashed on the soles of his feet, and his body slowly soared into the air, heading upward.

The Burial God Mountain Range is intricate, surrounded by mysterious forces in the depths, suppressing thousands of monks, unable to move in the sky, but now, this force is difficult to suppress him. Now, he has mastered the complete Burial Dragon Sutra, and after a month of cultivation, he has reached a certain level, and this place restricts the power of the monk's flight and can no longer restrain him.

Not long after, he ascended to the top of the cave and slashed open and closed the collapsed cave with his sword qi.

Sunlight appears, dispelling the darkness.

At this moment, it is the middle of the day.

"Sunshine, long time gone. ”

Lin Tian muttered to himself.

Although he was in a deep level of cultivation, he could still feel it a little bit after a rough amount of time.