Chapter 456: Training the Heart

Lin Heng looked at the flying sword coming at him rapidly. After a brief inner turmoil, a smile suddenly appeared on his lips.

'Swish!'

The sound of the flying sword breaking through the air swept towards Lin Heng with the breath of death.

Lin Heng, who had lost all his cultivation, watched the flying sword coming at him, but his eyes were unusually firm.

The flying sword was indeed coming with great force, but Lin Heng could not sense the killing intent.

"It is indeed a very real illusion, but in the end it is just an illusion."

Lin Heng killed all the way from the human world to the ninth heaven. His sensitivity to battle far exceeded that of ordinary cultivators. This was his experience in countless life-and-death battles, and it even surpassed the detection of the soul. It is not an exaggeration to call it the sixth sense of battle.

After the initial shock, Lin Heng soon discovered that the flying sword was fake.

With a faint smile, Lin Heng just stood there and let the flying sword pass through his body.

At the moment when the flying sword pierced his body, the darkness around him disappeared, and instead, Lin Heng returned to the Ten Thousand Swords Bridge.

The breeze with the humidity of the lake water hit his face. Lin Heng slowly opened his eyes and looked down at the place where the flying sword had passed before. Seeing that it was intact, Lin Heng became more convinced of his judgment.

In just three seconds, Lin Heng woke up from the first step of the sword soul charge and took the second step again, which surprised Gonggong behind him.

"Is he really in the third reincarnation realm?"

Gonggong's tone was full of doubt, but no matter how he explored his soul realm, Lin Heng's cultivation was there, but this time, Gonggong found something interesting.

He was in the third reincarnation realm, but he had a soul at the peak of the ninth reincarnation realm.

He also had many powerful physiques. It was extraordinary for ordinary cultivators to have one of these physiques, but this kid actually had all of them.

"Interesting, interesting!"

Gonggong rarely smiled, which made Chen Yulin on the side full of fog.

Let's talk about Lin Heng who took the second step. This time, he was still in the dark world, but the flying sword became two.

The same powerful flying sword, but this time, the power was stronger and contained a hint of killing.

Two flying swords attacked Lin Heng from the front and back at the same time, piercing through his body in an instant.

For some reason, although he knew it was fake, Lin Heng felt a slight pain at the moment when the flying sword pierced his body...

After taking the second step, Lin Heng still passed the double flying swords easily.

This time, Lin Heng took an extra second, because when he felt the pain, he had a second of doubt.

Later, Lin Heng continued to move forward, and when he walked over a hundred steps, his speed slowed down significantly. From the previous few seconds, it took him more than ten seconds to take the next step.

But the slowdown did not cause Lin Heng any other discomfort.

Even Gonggong nodded secretly. Many cultivators have entered Taoyuan Tianfu over the past millions of years, but no one has ever been able to walk the Ten Thousand Swords Bridge as quickly as Lin Heng.

And the most noteworthy thing is that among these cultivators who have entered Taoyuan Tianfu, Lin Heng's cultivation is the weakest.

"This kid is really interesting. It seems that Zhu Rong has also discovered his potential, so he held back."

Gonggong's words made Chen Yulin frown.

It's not that Chen Yulin is jealous, but he found that his little thoughts are a bit too dangerous.

Whether it is the unfathomable Gonggong in front of him, or the master of the Cangqiong Palace, Aozhantian, they all look at Lin Heng differently. Being appreciated by several big guys at the same time can already prove Lin Heng's future potential and upper limit.

Chen Yulin originally had some ulterior motives in his heart, but at this moment, he finally made a decision not to provoke Lin Heng.

Back on the Wanjian Bridge again, Lin Heng was still walking.

As time passed, before he knew it, Lin Heng had taken 400 steps.

Just when Lin Heng took the 401st step, in that dark world, countless sounds of breaking winds came from all directions.

In the pitch-black space, now, the attack of the flying sword no longer even has light.

The murderous aura that covered the sky and the earth completely enveloped Lin Heng.

The soul-stirring murderous intent of the flying sword even caused a slight shake in Lin Heng's original intention.

He knew clearly that everything here was an illusion, but a false illusion that deceived the senses and soul.

But when the illusion is real to a certain extent, it can even deceive the cognition of the strong.

Just like the world where Lin Heng was before he crossed over, there was an experiment there.

A psychological criminal captured his enemy and locked him in a dark house.

The psychological criminal tied the enemy to a chair, and then gently scratched his wrist with the back of a knife, replacing the sound of dripping blood with dripping water.

Finally, when the psychological criminal left, he told the enemy the truth and told him that everything was fake.

But in the dark world, the enemy was still scared to death, which was an inner death.

This is the subconscious recognition that an illusion that is too real is still regarded as reality.

Simply put, everyone knows that the haunted house is fake, but after entering, they are still scared and screaming. It's the same reason .

Lin Heng is in such a state now. He knows it is fake, but from the first step he took to the 401st step, the illusion in the dark world has become completely different.

At first, his heart was unshakable, but now, Lin Heng's eyes gradually began to become blurred.

"Swish!"

When the countless immortal swords continued to pierce Lin Heng's body, the pain was like thousands of arrows piercing his heart and it didn't seem fake at all.

Lin Heng's body couldn't stop shaking under the piercing of the flying swords, and the heart-wrenching pain made him roar.

When the flying sword's attack fell, Lin Heng left the dark world, and when he looked at him again, he was sweating profusely.

Gonggong, who was behind the Wanjian Bridge, saw this and his face darkened. He stared at Lin Heng's feet and bit his lips tightly, as if he was particularly concerned about Lin Heng's foot movements. After

waiting for about half a minute, seeing that Lin Heng was still stagnant and did not move at all, Gonggong breathed a sigh of relief and nodded slightly.

The Ten Thousand Swords Bridge actually has another name, the Heart-Tempering Bridge. Only

those who can cross the Ten Thousand Swords Bridge can prove their spiritual path.

It seems that every step is a torture, but at the same time, every step is actually a tempering of the mind.

Liu Yunlan had walked hundreds of steps without stopping before, and it seemed that the result was already good, but if he could calm down and feel it carefully, he could do better than the original number of steps.

This is a rest, not a rest when staying in the dark world, but a rest after leaving that world.

Because of this, Gonggong stared at Lin Heng's feet so nervously. If Lin Heng did not stop to feel, his final result would not be much different from Liu Yunlan's.