Chapter 12 Breaking Through the Heart Barrier

broken!

spill!

Turned into dust again.

Ashes to ashes, dust to dust, the sword of the kendo master that survived the catastrophe in the Middle Ages, after all, could not stop the erosion of the years, and completely dissipated without leaving any traces.

However, its inheritance was obtained by Chen Zong.

But at this moment, Chen Zong was in a daze.

What is the point of practicing?

For longevity?

For invincibility?

The more profound the practice, the longer the lifespan, but no matter how long the lifespan is, it will be difficult to resist the catastrophe. When the catastrophe comes, it will eventually be destroyed and buried with the era.

Is that longevity?

Yes, after all, you can live for many, many, many years, and it is not, because it will end with the end of the era.

So, compared with ordinary people, what is the difference?

The so-called difference is nothing more than that practitioners can live longer than ordinary people, but the end result is the same, that is, inevitable death.

Since this is the case, then, what's the point of embarking on the road of cultivation hard, wandering between life and death again and again, encountering various difficulties and setbacks again and again, and going through all kinds of hardships? meaning?

It's better to be like ordinary people, live in peace of mind, find a woman you like, form a family, have two lovely children, and live in peace and stability.

Anyway, death is unavoidable after all.

So, what can you do if you defeat a strong enemy one by one?

Such as Mingyue Jingfeng, who stood in the Middle Ages, wielded a sword in the void, and was invincible to the strongest sword masters, ultimately could not withstand the power of the catastrophe of the Small Era, let alone the catastrophe of the Epoch Era.

For a moment, Chen Zong was at a loss.

Mo Xin didn't make a sound, he could feel that Chen Zong's state at this moment was in an unstable and confused state

The road of cultivation is not only about improving one's cultivation level, one must also keep up with one's state of mind, otherwise one will have difficulty controlling one's own strength, becoming arrogant, or depressed, doubting one's own cultivation way, and eventually, one's foundation will be damaged.

However, in this case, it is difficult for others to help, only self-realization.

What is the purpose of hard work, even after life and death?

For longevity?

It seems to be, but there are countless confusions, which cannot stop the power of the catastrophe of the era. After all, longevity is not real and eternal.

For invincibility?

It seems to be, but it is not, so what if you defeat all powerful enemies.

Manpower is limited, but catastrophe is endless.

So, why do you want to practice?

Do you want to continue practicing?

Tell me, tell me quickly, why do you want to practice?

Is it necessary to bear those sufferings, those setbacks, those life and death?

"In the beginning, why did I embark on the road of cultivation?"

"In the beginning, what was the reason why I was obsessed with cultivation and kept getting stronger?"

"Longevity?"

"Invincible?"

"Yes, there are, but, is that the main reason? Was it my initial thought?"

Chen Zong pondered slowly, questioning himself again and again, his consciousness gradually sank, and he recalled the past.

In the beginning, I was very weak, and I was born with weak blood and blood, so I had no chance to practice. At that time, I wanted to practice, but I just didn't want to be bullied, I didn't want my father and myself to live a hard life, and I didn't want my father's old wounds to be healed.

When everything was accomplished, I faced many powerful enemies again. Only by constantly becoming stronger can I not be killed by powerful enemies.

Only then can we live better.

I don't know when, I gradually fell in love with that feeling.

Every breakthrough in cultivation, every improvement in swordsmanship, and every achievement in defeating a powerful enemy.

It is a kind of satisfaction that comes from the soul.

It has nothing to do with rich or poor, love affair, or even life and death.

Feel free with the sword, love and hate with joy, come when you want, leave when you want, go like wind and cloud invisible, come like thunder and mighty...

In an instant, the heart full of gloom seemed to be lit up like a heart lamp, like a lighthouse on the vast sea, guiding the way forward, gradually sweeping away Chen Zong's confusion.

"I cultivate. There are various reasons at the beginning, various reasons in the process, and various reasons in the future."

"But no matter what the reason is, there is only one core thing, and that is happiness."

Whether it is longevity or invincibility, after all, it is better to be happy and free.

People will die eventually, no matter what the reason is, so when you are alive, you should live with your heart, live wonderfully, and live wonderfully, so that you can live up to this life.

Whether it is the so-called catastrophe of the small era or the catastrophe of the great era, if we can't get through it, so what can we do.

What's more, the end of the ancient era is still very early, and the catastrophe is still very early. There are still many years to live, and you can roam the void wantonly, enjoy the path of cultivation, and enjoy your own life. Why worry so much? .

Besides, if one day I encounter an irresistible danger, I may die, and I can't wait for the day when the catastrophe comes.

Taking a step back, even ordinary people will encounter natural disasters and man-made disasters. At that time, if they do not have enough strength, how can they resist?

Wouldn't it be regret, regret why I didn't pursue some power well.

"Each has its own destiny, but since you have chosen, there is no need to regret it. You can only pursue it wholeheartedly. Even if you can't see the result, the process is also a beautiful scenery." Chen Zong finally said.

In an instant, the heart lamp was brightly lit, and all the confusion was as if the night receded and the day came, melting under the scorching sun.

Chen Zong's thirteen heart palaces are fluctuating with the power of mind and spirit, rippling like a lake, filled with layers of light, as if exaggerating a layer of divine brilliance.

Chen Zong could feel that the power of his mind was slowly becoming more pure and constantly improving as the divine radiance diffused and rippled.

"On the road of cultivation, you will encounter many difficulties, whether it is external enemies or internal enemies." Mo Xin's voice also sounded, and he was happy that Chen Zong was able to recover from the confusion so quickly. Recovery, but to break through a maze, so that one's mind can grow along with it.

Every time a maze is broken, it is a breakthrough in the growth of one's mind, which belongs to the growth of the spiritual level, a kind of transformation.

The road ahead is long, and we should remove the obstacles and move forward firmly.

Exhaling a long breath, as if flushing out all the confusion and confusion, Chen Zong's mind became more and more clear.

Immediately, Chen Zong began to sort out the information that entered his mind, which was the supreme inheritance of Mingyue Jingfeng, the most powerful swordsman in the Middle Ages: Sword World!

In the world of swords, Mingyue Jingfeng, the master of swordsmanship, has gone through many years of constantly sharpening himself, defeating powerful enemies one after another, and finally integrated what he has learned, and absorbed the essence of it to create his own Dacheng swordsmanship made.

As soon as Chen Zong tidied up, he felt dizzy.

This world of swords is really too deep and unfathomable, and the mysteries contained in it are indescribable.

Chen Zong asked Mo Xin to protect him, and directly opened the One Mind and Ten Artistic Realm to comprehend.

The powerful power of mind allows Chen Zong to maintain the state of one mind and four moods all the time. It seems that after breaking through the barriers of the mind, the power of mind seems to have been refined for a while, becoming more pure and recovering faster. Ascension, but when performing the One Heart Ten Artistic Realm, the consumption of mental power is still astonishing.

Fortunately, with a second mind as a supplement, he was able to persist for a longer period of time.

Relying on the full strength of one mind and ten artistic conceptions, relying on his own super high comprehension and solid kendo foundation, Chen Zong continued to comprehend, starting from ten different angles, complementing each other, the efficiency of comprehension is directly Soared more times.

Even so, Chen Zong still consumed almost all of his mental power, only to realize a little bit of fur.

This is a very incredible thing, so far, Chen Zong has never encountered such a mystery that is difficult to comprehend.

After recovering the strength of the mind and reaching the peak, Chen Zong once again opened the state of one mind and ten moods, and continued to study.

In this way, it wasn't until the third time that the power of mind and spirit was almost exhausted by the single-minded and ten-artistic realm, that Chen Zongfang really comprehended some mysteries of the sword world, and barely reached the entry level.

It is already so difficult to comprehend to the beginning. If he wants to continue to comprehend, Chen Zong feels that he is powerless, as if he is using a hundred catties to drag a thousand catties or even several thousand catties. Like heavy objects, it is very difficult and difficult to drag.

Chen Zong tried it out, and found that even under the state of single-minded and ten-minded, he still couldn't comprehend the slightest bit, so he could only give up temporarily, and barely getting started is his upper limit at this time.

However, with the improvement of one's cultivation and the improvement of the realm and the solid accumulation of the foundation of kendo, one can continue to comprehend.

"10,000 meters!" Chen Zong was startled when he saw the prerequisites for cultivating the world of swords, and couldn't help but wryly smiled.

The prerequisite for practicing Sword World is the 10,000-meter kendo field, that is to say, if the kendo field is less than 10,000 meters, don't even think about practicing it, let alone follow-up.

Sure enough, it really deserves to be the highest inheritance of the strongest swordsman in the Middle Ages. It is just a prerequisite for cultivation, and it is so difficult.

"However, it should be soon." Chen Zong secretly said.

This chance, battle after battle, the improvement of the foundation of swordsmanship, etc., also made his comprehension of swordsmanship more and more in-depth. Chen Zong released the field of swordsmanship, and in the blink of an eye, he reached a range of six kilometers. , beyond the limit, and constantly amplified.

Six thousand one hundred meters!

Six thousand two hundred meters!

Six thousand three hundred meters!

Not only is the distance increasing, but the power in the field of swordsmanship is also slowly increasing, becoming more and more powerful.

Seven kilometers!

In the end, the kendo field reached a distance of 7,000 meters, which was 1,000 meters longer than before entering the kendo field released by Mingyue Jingfeng Saber.

In normal times, the increase of this kilometer would take Chen Zong a lot of time to slowly comprehend, but now, it is only a chance to improve.

Of course, although it was just a chance, it was not ordinary, and only Chen Zong, the person involved, could clearly understand the difficulties involved.

But, no matter what, I still survived those crises, broke through my heart barriers, and gained opportunities.

The path of swordsmanship is presented in front of his eyes.

Today, Chen Zong has a new goal, to comprehend the field of kendo to 10,000 meters, and practice the world of swords.