He pushed open the door and walked in. It was a square room without a table or chair. There was a futon on the floor, and an unfolded scroll hung on the wall in front of him. It was two meters long and one meter wide. There was only the image of a sword on it. On the left wall, there was a long hourglass.
Chen Zong's attention was immediately attracted. He walked over step by step and sat on the futon.
"Heavy Mountain Sword Diagram …" Chen Zong read out the four black words at the top of the diagram word by word. Each word was written with thick ink that penetrated through the paper. It also contained a hidden sharpness that was extraordinary.
"Is this the Mind Refining Sword Illustration left by Chongshan Zhenren?"
One of the seven founders of the True Sword Academy was named Chongshan. Before reaching Lv 7, he was called Chongshan Swordsman. After reaching Lv 7, he was called Chongshan Zhenren.
If this Mind Refining Sword Illustration was left by Chongshan Zhenren, then the Mind Refining Sword Illustrations in the other six Mind Refining Rooms were probably left by the other six founders.
Time was precious. Chen Zong closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing. He removed all distracting thoughts from his mind. He calmed down completely and focused his mind.
He lifted his eyelids. A trace of sharpness shot out from his pupils and went straight to the Mountain Sword Illustration.
The sword in the illustration was black. It was wide and thick. It was a heavy sword. It was very lifelike. The details were perfect. It was as if a black heavy sword was inlaid on it.
Chen Zong didn't know whether it was because of his strong spiritual will or the mystery of the Heavy Mountain Sword Diagram, but after three breaths, Chen Zong immediately felt that the Heavy Mountain Sword Diagram under his gaze had changed.
It slowly became distorted. Then, the black heavy sword seemed to break away from the illustration and exuded a terrifying sword pressure.
Heavy!
It was like a mountain pressing down.
Sharp!
It was heavy but also contained a trace of sharpness. It was like a mountain made up of countless sharp swords. It was a mountain of swords.
Chen Zong's pupils constricted. He was almost forced to look away. Fortunately, his mind was far stronger than a Qi and Blood Realm martial artist. It was not weaker than a Qi Refining Realm martial artist. It was even stronger than a Qi Refining Realm martial artist.
The Mountain Sword Illustration kept exuding heavy and sharp sword pressure. It turned into invisible sword Qi and pressed on Chen Zong. It slashed on Chen Zong's mind and made Chen Zong feel like it was being torn apart. It reminded Chen Zong of the terrifying battle with the ancient demonic beast Golden Saber-Toothed Tiger...
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"A hundred refinements into iron, a thousand refinements into steel!"
This was a battle of mind and will. The pressure was even greater than when he faced the Green Light Wolf King.
The sword pressure exuded by the Mountain Sword Illustration was as heavy as a mountain. It pressed on his mind and made Chen Zong feel like he could not breathe. He felt like he was going to be pressed into the ground and into an endless abyss, sinking into oblivion forever.
This was the destruction of mind and mind. It was also the training of mind and mind.
Wholeheartedly, he guarded his mind and resisted with all his might.
Everything around him disappeared. Only the terrifying black sword was left. As time passed, Chen Zong felt that the sword pressure exuded by the black sword seemed to be getting stronger.
In fact, it was not that the sword pressure was getting stronger. It was that Chen Zong's mind and mind were getting weaker and weaker.
"No, I have to stop."
"No, I can still do it. Keep going."
"No, if I keep going, my mind and mind may collapse and be injured. It will take a long time to recover."
"No, I haven't reached my limit. I can still bear it."
Chen Zong kept resisting and persevering between wavering and steadfastness. His mind and mind were constantly being consumed. Unknowingly, it was also being tempered.
It was as if it had been tempered thousands of times to remove the impurities.
He did not know how much time had passed. Chen Zong knew that he had really reached his limit. It was not an illusion. If he continued to resist, it would only cause damage to his mind and mind.
He closed his eyes. An extremely sour and stinging feeling spread. His eyes were swollen, and it was very uncomfortable. However, everything in front of him disappeared. Chen Zong's head was dizzy. That was the result of exhausting his mind and mind to the limit.
He did not have any thoughts. He just sat there and let his mind and mind recover on its own.
The Leakless Body at the great perfection of the Qi and Blood realm once again showed amazing results. His mind and mind recovered at an extraordinary speed. In about half an hour, the feeling of dizziness disappeared completely. The stinging and swollen eyes also recovered.
"This feeling …"
"My mind and mind have really condensed a lot. It's more harmonious and seems to have been strengthened."
Chen Zong was delighted. The effects of the Mind Refining Sword Illustration were more obvious than he had imagined.
"If I do it a few more times, my mind and mind might be able to become more harmonious."
"I wonder how long I persisted?" Chen Zong muttered to himself. He looked at the time clock on the left. More than half an hour had passed. Because he closed his eyes when he finished the resistance, he did not look at it. He was not sure how long it had been, but he vaguely felt that it should not be less than 15 minutes.
With a hint of joy, Chen Zong stood up. Although his mind and mind had recovered more than half, it was not suitable for him to continue watching the Mind Refining Sword Illustration. He had to let his mind and mind rest before continuing.
"Chen Shidi, how do you feel?" He Tielin asked with a smile when he saw Chen Zong walk out. His face was slightly pale.
"I'm fine." Chen Zong smiled. "Thank you for your concern, Senior Brother He."
"How long did you persist?" He Tielin asked again.
"I'm dizzy. I can't pay attention," Chen Zong replied. "Senior Brother He, I'll take my leave first. I'll go back and rest."
"It's impossible for someone in the Qi and Blood realm to persist for 15 minutes." Looking at Chen Zong's back, He Tielin muttered to himself in a low voice. His eyes flashed. "However, to be able to become an official disciple, he must be stronger than most people in the Qi and Blood realm. His mind and mind will be stronger as well. Even if he's not in the Qi Refining realm, there won't be a big gap. People like him have great potential. He's worth making friends with."
After his mind and mind had fully recovered, Chen Zong could feel that his mind and mind had improved.
On the third day, Chen Zong went to the Mind Refining Hall again. He Tielin was still in charge.
"Chen Shidi. I heard that the sword illustration you observe is different every time. It has better effects on your mind and mind," He Tielin said with a smile.
After paying 100,000 White Jade Coins, Chen Zong entered the Mind Refining Room again. However, this time, he entered another room.
"Jin Feng Sword Illustration …"
"This should be left behind by Jin Feng Enlightened Master."
The sword on the Jin Feng Sword Illustration was golden in color. It was about the same length as the Heavy Mountain Sword Illustration. However, the blade was narrow and the tip was extremely sharp. It revealed a sharpness that could cut through anything. It was as if nothing in the world could block its edge.
The feeling of watching the Jin Feng Sword Illustration and the Heavy Mountain Sword Illustration were completely different. It was as if he was being pierced and cut by an extremely sharp sword again and again. His mind and mind felt as if it was being dismembered. The pain was indescribable. He almost collapsed, but the effect was equally obvious.
After resting for another day, Chen Zong entered the Mind Refining Room again.
This time, it wasn't the Heavy Mountain Sword Illustration or the Jin Feng Sword Illustration. It was the Mystic Ice Sword Illustration.
"Mystic Ice Sword Illustration?"
"It was left behind by Master Mystic Ice."
"Is Master Mystic Ice and Master Mystic Ice the same person?"
Chen Zong couldn't help but think of the Small Sword Scripture that Sister Yun gave him. It was written by a swordsman named Master Mystic Ice. However, he didn't know if Master Mystic Ice and Master Mystic Ice were the same person.
The sword on the Mystic Ice Sword Illustration was blue and white, as if it was made of ice. It exuded an amazing coldness, as if it was going to freeze Chen Zong's mind and mind and make him suffer the pain of being frozen.
The Sword Illustration for the fourth time was different. It was the Raging Flame Sword Illustration. It was red all over, like a burning sword. Chen Zong felt that his mind and mind were thrown into the raging fire and burned. Even his body was about to burn and turn into ashes.
The Sword Illustration for the fifth time was the Water Moon Sword Illustration. It was a moon-white long sword. The body of the sword seemed to be rippling with water. It was very lifelike. Compared to the previous four Sword Illustrations, the Water Moon Sword Illustration caused Chen Zong the least pain. However, Chen Zong was most afraid of it. Because under the influence of the Water Moon Sword Illustration, Chen Zong's mind and mind seemed to have fallen into a dream.
In terms of danger, the Water Moon Sword Illustration was the most dangerous of the five Sword Illustrations.
As for the other two Sword Illustrations, Chen Zong hadn't seen them and didn't know what they looked like. Therefore, they couldn't be compared to the Water Moon Sword Illustration.
Time flew. Chen Zong had to rest for a day after watching a Sword Illustration. Now, he could continue to watch it the next day. This meant that his mind and mind had become stronger and more harmonious.
The sixth Sword Illustration was the Hurricane Sword Illustration. It was a blue long sword. The sword seemed to be surrounded by a hurricane. Chen Zong seemed to be able to hear the roar of the hurricane. His mind and mind were sucked into the hurricane and strangled crazily.
"I feel that my mind and mind are only one step away from harmony."
"After I finish watching the last Sword Illustration, maybe my mind and mind will be closer to harmony. At that time, I can prepare to refine my inner strength."
Chen Zong said to himself. He pushed open the door of the small courtyard and saw someone striding towards him.
"Chen Zong, Chen Shidi. My name is Yang Jingzhi. I'm from the Liu Sect. After some observation, I've discovered that you have extraordinary talent and are qualified to join the Liu Sect. I've come to tell you." Yang Jingzhi's body was straight. His back was like a sword. His eyes were cold and sharp, with an oppressive light. His tone was firm, as if he had an unquestionable power.
Wherever there were people, there would be fighting. This was human nature. Warriors who had great power would strengthen this nature.
Within the Real Sword Academy, there were some small factions created by the disciples themselves. The Liu Sect was one of them. The Real Sword Academy didn't object to this practice. On the contrary, they believed that this practice could better promote competition between the disciples.
"You only need to pay the entry fee of one million White Jade Coins. From now on, you are a brother of the Liu Sect," Yang Jingzhi continued before Chen Zong could reply.
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