"The heart is infinite, true, natural, genuine, pure and sincere!" This is one of the experiences of the Chinese ancestors in cultivating their hearts, and it is also the point that Lin Zhan follows in his sword practice.

The most true thing is that the heart is true and has no falsehood.

Pure, pure and without any distractions.

Be sincere and have a sincere heart.

This is the supreme method to accomplish miracles and unleash the power of the mind.

The principle is actually very simple to explain. Just like if a researcher can concentrate on research without any distractions in his mind, and only focus on research with a sincere heart, then with such complete dedication, the power of the mind will work wonders, making the research smoother and the efficiency likely to be ten or a hundred times higher, which can definitely produce miracles.

"Over the years, since the Sword Heart Grass merged with the Sword Heart, my cultivation of the Sword Heart has almost stagnated. If my mind had not been elevated to the level of a pure heart, I would have fallen far behind my current level of cultivation. It's time to improve my Sword Heart." Lin Zhan said silently.

"From this moment on."

"I released the restrictions on my clone and concentrated on comprehending the way of the sword. My mind was pure and single-minded. No matter how severe the pain was, I would not be affected at all... My heart was pure and true, and I focused on comprehending the way of the sword." Lin Zhan said secretly.

Be prepared for danger in times of peace and plan ahead. Lin Zhan felt the impending crisis, and under the invisible pressure and the pain that tore his soul apart, he began to truly comprehend the way of the sword!

It is said that one must be true and pure, but it is easier said than done!

If there wasn't this soul-tearing pain, Lin Zhan could easily do this with his mental strength. But now the pain was so severe that even a strong mind like Lin Zhan couldn't do it at first without being disturbed. He would often be disturbed by the pain.

There is also the invisible pressure, the pressure of falling, which occasionally makes Lin Zhan feel confused.

But gradually, Lin Zhan forgot the pressure, abandoned the pain, and suppressed the severe pain aside. No matter how hard the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, Lin Zhan was immersed in comprehending the sword. This was the first time that he did not separate himself and concentrated on comprehending the sword...

Only in solitude can the soul reveal its power!
And a heart that is pure and sincere, especially one that remains pure and sincere despite such severe pain, breeds an endless supply of strength, allowing Lin Zhan to continue to persevere...

His 'Sword Heart' was transforming vigorously, and the 'Sword Heart Grass' at the peak level of the King could not keep up with the growth speed. No, its essence could not keep up with Lin Zhan's 'Sword Heart'. It was being squeezed out bit by bit.
The 'Swordsmanship' that matched Lin Zhan's 'Swordsmanship' was also improving rapidly by leaps and bounds.

I believe that if he continues like this, without relying on the 'Golden Finger', his swordsmanship will be able to catch up with or even surpass his current strength!

This made Lin Zhan very happy. After hundreds of years of practice, he had already discovered that at this moment, he was no longer like he was on Earth, where he could use sword skills as he pleased and had absolute control.

Now, he relies more on the 'golden finger' to perform sword moves. Simply put, he only needs to provide energy, and the rest of the series of magical changes are completed by the 'golden finger'.

This feeling was seriously inconsistent with his "Sword Heart".

Outside the 11th battlefield, at the highest point of the void, deep in the endless airflow, there is a palace.

The Chaos City Lord and other great beings of the human race gathered here, their faces showing a hint of solemnity.

The first Chaos City Lord, "According to the resurrected King Feng Wudi, the Fengtian Palace's camp is 5000 to 1. The three major camps on the opposite side have united, and we are at an absolute disadvantage!"

As he spoke, he waved his hand, and a scene from his memory appeared in front of the Lord of Sky Eclipse Palace.

5000 against 1.5 of the coalition forces of the three major races, Wu Qing, Su Shu, Qin Xing. In the memory of the super existence, each of these slightly familiar names now appeared vividly in front of them.

Wu Qing, Su Shu and other 8 invincible teams and 2000 king limits against 3000 Zergs in the bottom lane.

The Tomb King led 2000 against 5000 mechanical tribes in the middle lane.

The 1000 led by Lin Zhan and Qin Xing faced the 7000 demon tribes on the top lane. From the bottom lane to the top lane, each lane was more exaggerated than the last.

If the bottom lane still has a certain chance of winning, the middle lane has no chance of winning, and the top lane is doomed to be completely destroyed.

The demon race has the strongest overall strength among the three races in the alliance. They have the super-powerful 'Wheel Prison King' who is comparable to the Zerg Queen Mara, Su Shu and others, as well as nearly 3 invincible kings. Including more than 400 demons who have reached the ultimate level of kings, their overall strength is almost comparable to 6000% of the strength of the humans who come here.

Even though those present were all super beings of their tribes, and even though they didn't care about Feng Wang Wudi at all, they were still somewhat moved by Lin Zhan's choice. These Feng Wang Immortals who had practiced for countless epochs, these Feng Wang Immortals who had been in seclusion for a long time, these Feng Wang Immortals who had been genius protagonists of various eras, had not been worn out by the years, and were not afraid of death.

More than 1000 people followed Lin Zhan and others and marched onto the upper road with great momentum to face 7000 monsters.

This is the backbone of the human race. This is the reason why, despite ordinary talents and bloodlines, they can stand in the most fertile territory of the primitive universe.

Bloody!
The courage to fight with all your might against a powerful enemy.

Afterwards, when the human race faced off against the demon race, their divine bodies burned as soon as they came up, causing the super beings present to nod their heads slightly, filled with admiration.

"Haha, great! You are worthy of being the good Erlang of our human race, and you are worthy of being the backbone of our human race!"

"The human race is lucky to have a group of backbone forces like you."

"The human race should stand up!!"

Looking at their own men being besieged by 7000 monsters, although Lin Zhan was able to rival the 'Wheel Prison King' who was carrying the most precious treasure, and they were surprised that a mere realm master could have the combat power of a venerable, the overall situation was that they were in a state of defeat!

This group of humans who are trying to become immortal kings are doomed to die, as there are too many evil geniuses with great potential among them.

Lin Zhan, Wu Qing, Su Shu, Qin Xing, Zhen Yan.
If he died in one battle, even if he was resurrected in the future, his potential would be visibly reduced, especially for a super monster like Lin Zhan. Once he died, the loss would be unimaginable.

Just as a few people were about to log into the virtual universe to communicate, they suddenly froze, stunned by the scene in front of them.

What did they see? ! !
Lin Zhan's willpower surged, and he burst out with all his strength, beheading the 'Wheel Prison King' with one sword.

Before they could get excited, 'Emperor Lao' appeared and launched a full-strength attack on Lin Zhan. Then, a group of human kings, who were immortal, burned their divine bodies, took the attacks from the demons from behind, and risked their lives to help Lin Zhan weaken Emperor Lao's attack.

The scene ended here. Apparently, the resurrected Immortal King died in this attack.

"Damn!!"

"'Di Lao' has even joined the battle!!"

"Although 'Emperor Lao' is at the level of a king, his combat power, with the blessing of the treasure, is enough to compete with high-level venerables!"

"The demon race is bullying us humans because we have no one?!"

"You guys are so brave, we can't fall behind. I will call on my disciples who are above the Venerable level to fight."

"Let's go together!"

"That's right. We won't interfere while the boys are fighting inside. Then we will gather some people and kill the ancestors of those 'bastards' on the other side!!"

"Chaos, it's time for a battle to establish your authority. This time, a few universe masters may fall!" (End of this chapter)