Chapter 201: Burial in the Sky

"I know."

Ye Tian nodded, and then stood there quietly, his eyes slowly closing, immersed in some mysterious state.

Inside his body, Yuan Ying was radiating dazzling brilliance and releasing boundless radiance, as if it had merged into one with the world. His heart was pounding, as if it was resonating with the world.

At this moment, the stars in the sky sprinkled down thousands of feet of starlight, enveloping this space.

Old Feng's eyes flashed, he looked at Ye Tian, ​​a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

As expected, he is the son of Emperor Zhan Tian, ​​with extraordinary talent. His physical body alone is enough to cause strange phenomena and even resonate with heaven and earth.

Suddenly, dazzling rays of light appeared in the sky above the vast mountain, and colorful divine light fell down.

Ye Tian was enveloped in it, bathing in the divine aura and appearing extremely holy. His entire aura also changed, as if it had become extremely different, revealing a sense of transcendence.

A look of satisfaction appeared on Old Feng's face and he nodded slightly. It seemed that he had won the bet.

At first, he was searching for treasure in an ancient cave and obtained a jade slip by chance.

The jade slip recorded a formation, which, although rather crude, had a profound theoretical foundation.

This jade slip is quite helpful for practicing formations, and is extremely difficult to comprehend.

Later, he tried to study it, and he got deeper and deeper into it. He realized a lot from it and even deduced a unique set of array secrets.

This secret technique is called "Cang Tian Zang" and is extremely domineering and cruel, requiring powerful martial arts to activate.

He once used this secret technique to slaughter a huge army of monsters.

He had obtained this secret technique at the cost of his own life. Once it was unleashed, the power would be so terrifying that it could be said to be of a heaven-defying level.

That's why he gave this invaluable secret technique to Ye Tian, ​​hoping that he could comprehend its mystery.

At this moment, in Feng Lao's eyes, Ye Tian was like a piece of unpolished jade, waiting to be carved.

Time flies, and more than a month has passed in the blink of an eye.

On this day, a loud sound suddenly rang out: "Boom, boom..."

In the sky, terrifying thunder monsters roared and flew towards the sky below.

Each monster seemed to be formed from thunder and lightning, violent and ferocious, wanting to destroy everything.

When Feng Lao saw the situation in the air, his pupils shrank, and then his figure disappeared on the spot.

His body turned into a series of afterimages that shuttled through the void, avoiding the attacks of the group of thunder beasts.

"Swish..." Wind and thunder intertwined, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked.

An extremely huge thunder eagle descended in front of Ye Tian with its wings flapping, and its sharp claws slashed down directly as if it wanted to tear Ye Tian to pieces.

Ye Tian's body floated down, and he swung his fists and smashed out. His arms shone brightly, and his fists were unparalleled.

"Bang!" There was a loud noise, and suddenly a terrifying wave swept out. Many surrounding stone pillars were destroyed and collapsed, and a golden flame burned up.

Another roar was heard from afar, and Ye Tian raised his head.

Then he saw a huge creature walking towards him in the distance, its body covered with lightning. The earth trembled violently with every step it took. It opened its mouth, with its fangs bared, and tried to swallow Ye Tian.

Ye Tian took a step forward, the Yan Emperor's Art started to circulate in his body, his supernatural powers blossomed, and he burned the entire world.

His body seemed to have turned into a furnace of fire, and endless golden divine fire poured into the monster's mouth.

The huge creature screamed and wailed, struggling continuously, but to no avail.

The monster's vitality was completely destroyed, it was burned to ashes, and a charred corpse fell to the ground.

Old Feng looked at this scene in shock. The attack just now was so terrifying.

That was a top-notch demon king. Even an ordinary ninth-level being would find it very difficult to encounter him. However, he was killed by Ye Tian with just a few punches.

"Great."

Old Feng couldn't help but sigh in admiration, then looked to another place.

A burly young man sat cross-legged there, emitting an incomparably powerful aura of thunder and lightning.

As he was comprehending the laws of heaven and earth, the lightning gathered into his body, making his temperament seem a little ethereal.

"He has understood it and should be successful soon."

Old Feng whispered, staring at the figure with a gratified smile on his face.

This boy will surely become a great man in the future.

Ye Tian had indeed understood a lot at this moment. Pictures in his mind appeared one after another. Those pictures seemed to be branded in his mind and engraved in his soul forever.

At this time, Ye Tian had already forgotten what he was doing. He only had one thought in mind, which was to understand the formation here.

The formation here was discovered by the ancestors of Taixuan Tiangong from an ancient relic in the upper realm when they were training in the upper realm. It is the inheritance of the God of Formation.

The God of Array is also a well-known figure in the upper realm.

In the Court of Gods, the Formation God represents the pinnacle of the Formation Way. Even the Palace Master of Taixuan Tian Palace has great respect and reverence for the Formation God.

These formations were created by the ancestors of Taixuan Tiangong, and only disciples who truly understand the art of formations can access them.

Of course, the God of Formation is not a perfect person. For example, his two disciples are good at different formations and each has their own strengths. He left behind a legacy not to say who is the best, but just to hope that his disciples can learn from each other and improve.

Time passed day by day, and Ye Tian still did not stop comprehending. Feng Lao watched over him and did not disturb him, but only reminded him occasionally to be careful.

This kind of scene has happened several times in the past three years, which is why Master Feng personally taught him the art of formation.

After all, he is still young. If it is later, it will be difficult to give him guidance.

More than a year passed, and Ye Tian was still comprehending, and the light on him became brighter and brighter.

Finally, when the fourth year arrived, Ye Tian's eyes suddenly opened, and his pupils shot out a sharp light, like a sharp sword, piercing the sky.

There was a puffing sound, and Ye Tian's body soared into the air, stepping on the wings of the Heavenly Dragon God.

A loud dragon roar cut through the void, and Ye Tian staggered up at an astonishing speed. He crossed the void in an instant and headed straight for the sky.

"Hmm?" Old Feng raised his eyebrows, a little puzzled. This guy...

Endless runes shone on his body, and there was a faint flash of lightning surging on his surface.

The next moment, his speed suddenly increased, and he turned into a ray of light and chased after Ye Tian.

Above the sky, golden lightning was seen striking down, covering a vast area.

The entire void was sealed off, Ye Tian was bathed in lightning, his body was surrounded by raging divine fire, and he turned into a fire god of war.

"Buzz!" A light sound was heard, and Ye Tian clapped his palms out.

The divine fire merged into one, transforming into a flaming spear that pierced through the void and tore the endless thunder apart.

"What a quick response."

Old Feng said in surprise, and Ye Tian's figure kept rushing out. Each attack contained terrible power, tearing everything apart.