675. A matter on my mind is finally settled.
The more He Chen tried, the more he realized that cultivation truly reveals the importance of talent. No wonder those with talent are rare talents, one in a million, and are sought after by all sects.
Through long-standing traditions and selection processes across various schools, and by comparing different results, one can more profoundly appreciate the importance of innate talent.
Those with exceptional talent seem to possess some extraordinary comprehension and potential from birth, enabling them to achieve twice the results with half the effort on the path of cultivation, making rapid progress and quickly distinguishing themselves.
Like dragons and phoenixes among men, each one is one in a million, possessing unique talents and abilities. Those who lag behind can never catch up, and those who achieve great things later in life all have their own opportunities and great secrets.
The various sects are vying for their members, as only the most talented individuals can bring endless glory and honor to their sects.
It's not absolute, but achieving success is the highest level.
Even if not, it's hard to imagine someone being so mediocre that it would take them ten years to master ordinary martial arts.
Among the masses, the majority are of average talent.
After waiting a moment, I couldn't help but listen carefully to my surroundings.
Outside the surrounding mansions, two teams of men, one open and one covert, patrolled and guarded back and forth, intercepting any unnecessary disturbances. In the distance, a constant stream of people, oxcarts, and horse-drawn carriages indicated that this was not a high-rise building.
But it's just as complicated.
He slowly withdrew his divine sense and waited quietly.
The footsteps gradually became clearer. Behind Elder Weng, Jin Luo, and Jin Feng, several attendants carried three heavy boxes as they slowly approached.
The three men approached He Chen, immediately bowed respectfully, and said in unison, "Greetings, Your Excellency."
He Chen remained calm and composed, not uttering a word, but simply nodding slightly in response. He looked gently at the three people in front of him with a slight smile on his lips, perhaps indicating that he had not betrayed the trust placed in him by the other party.
Since some people had completely disappeared, He Chen didn't ask any more questions, nor did he want to. Yun Su, Jing Zhai, Yun Qing, and the others had their own evidence for their actions, or perhaps they didn't need any evidence.
The two Five Tigers Severing Gate Blade inheritance insights in my hands, like shooting stars twinkling in the night sky, flowed slowly with a mysterious and profound light.
With a flick of his finger, He Chen sent the two points of light flying away from his palm like spirits imbued with life, transforming into two dazzling beams of light that hurtled toward Jin Luo and Jin Feng.
The light flew silently, without even a whiff of wind; at this moment, there was only utter tranquility.
They were like non-existent matter, formless and intangible, falling swiftly and accurately between the eyebrows of Jin Luo and Jin Feng.
In the blink of an eye, Jin Luo and Jin Feng saw a bright light enter their eyes and then disappear instantly, leaving them no time to react.
Something suddenly entered my mind between my eyebrows.
And the moment the light touched their foreheads, it was as if a warm current flowed into their minds, bringing them an indescribable shock and enlightenment.
That was the inherited understanding of the Five Tigers Severing the Gate Blade, as if it were the crystallization of He Chen's hard work, and it was now quietly merging into the depths of their souls.
Jin Luo and Jin Feng felt a sudden enlightenment, and a sense of understanding welled up in their hearts.
His mind and body were involuntarily drawn to the Five Tigers Severing the Gate Saber in his mind. The essence of the Five Tigers Severing the Gate Saber, tempered with blood and qi, made him like a fierce tiger with boundless power, a tiger that reigned supreme in the mountains and forests.
I felt the immense power and profound artistic conception.
For a moment, the two seemed to be isolated from the world, forgetting themselves and the passage of time.
Jin Luo and Jin Feng both had their eyes closed and their brows slightly furrowed, as if they were engaged in a profound struggle with some inner force.
Large beads of sweat streamed down his back, soaking it completely, but he was oblivious to it.
The two seemed to be enveloped by an invisible force, and they entered a state of deep enlightenment.
In his mind, only himself and the insights gained from the Five Tigers Severing the Gate Blade remained.
The faceless figure wielded a blade with a whistling sound, its aura surging like the force of ten thousand galloping horses, its blood boiling like smoke signals stretching for three thousand miles, as if the smoke signals of war across the world were all in its hands.
Unconsciously, the two immersed themselves in it, like sponges, actively absorbing the moisture.
The insights, like a gentle stream, flowed slowly into the depths of his soul, nourishing his parched martial arts spirit.
As if suddenly enlightened, the two felt as if they had drunk three large bowls of rice wine, and the road in front of them suddenly became clear, the mountains were tunneled through, and the view was suddenly open!
A faint gust of wind slowly rose around the two of them.
My body began to tremble slightly, and my blood and qi surged within me, like a warm current flowing through my body, bringing a slight throbbing sensation.
My mind is now clearer and stronger, as if my blood is flowing faster, bringing a sense of vitality and power.
I could clearly feel this power flowing through every part of my body, circulating and purifying between my internal organs, and slowly extracting and refining the power in my blood.
The internal energy and blood surged slowly, faster and faster, resonating with this realization, and the temperature around the body seemed to rise higher and higher.
Like a volcano, it is about to erupt, with billowing flames and overflowing lava, burning every corner of the body with intense heat.
Their breathing gradually became longer and deeper, as if they were merging with the breath of heaven and earth, and the surrounding air began to rise slightly.
In their minds, every move of the Five Tigers Severing the Gate Saber seemed to come alive, performing the breathtaking saber techniques before their eyes.
He seemed to see the fierce momentum of a tiger descending the mountain, and felt the decisiveness and domineering nature of the severing blade.
Each person has their own understanding and their own path.
Seeing the two people quietly lost in deep thought, He Chen smiled gently and instantly led Old Man Weng outside the courtyard.
He quietly instructed those around him not to disturb Jin Luo and Jin Feng.
A hint of surprise flashed in Old Man Weng's eyes as he looked at Jin Luo and Jin Feng, who were both immersed in enlightenment. A surge of joy and emotion welled up in his heart.
Old Weng stepped forward slightly, bowed deeply to He Chen, and said in a voice full of respect and gratitude, "Both of you are usually very hardworking and diligent, and you are still young. It is truly remarkable that you have achieved so much. Thank you for your kindness, sir."
He then sighed softly, "We often lament that if it weren't for the kindness of you, sir and madam, we wouldn't know where we would be now, or even if we were still alive."
We, along with the residents of the city, owe our happiness today entirely to Your Excellency's kindness.
He Chen nodded slightly. He didn't say much about Elder Weng's gratitude, thinking to himself, 'What they achieve in the future is up to their own destiny.'
Jin Luo and Jin Feng were still immersed in their enlightenment. Their auras grew stronger and stronger, and the whistling of the wind made them seem to be undergoing a complete transformation.
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