NOVEL NEXT Chapter 283 Fighting Dao Heart
Chapter 283 Fighting for Dao Heart
Yanjie.
Lin Feng walked around the world of Yan.
Years of retreat and breakthrough have yielded no results.
Lin Feng wanted to go out for a walk.
He came to a plane.
I actually saw a lot of old acquaintances here.
"It's Xingtian!" Jones Heller looked at Lin Feng.
"Hasn't he been in seclusion?" Wu Wudi thought.
"Now he is the only one in Yanjie who still persists in breaking through." Yi Dao thought.
When Lin Feng saw these powerful men, they all gathered together.
They were surrounded by holy wine and delicacies.
There was even a group of beautiful waiters dancing with them.
"What a drunken life." Lin Feng thought to himself, with a chuckle on his lips, and suddenly asked, "You are doing well now."
Jones Heller and other strong men immediately looked embarrassed when they heard this.
He didn't know whether he was ashamed of Lin Feng's words or what he had done.
As a peak powerhouse among the semi-saints, his cultivation has been engraved in his bones.
But now they are drunk and dreaming.
He was so decadent that he had long forgotten about cultivation.
They felt that Lin Feng's words were a bit sarcastic.
Nothing wrong with it though.
"Hmph." Wu Wudi said harshly, "Cultivation cannot be done in a chaotic universe, let's practice to the extreme!"
"We have reached the limit and are just waiting for a breakthrough." Jones Heller also echoed, "Now that the realm of the chaotic universe is locked, no one can break through, not even you Xingtian."
"That's right, as long as we wait until the seal is lifted, we can naturally continue to practice and break through." Shengxing, Yi Dao, and Shen Wuxie also said the same.
Lin Feng nodded.
He didn't refute, but left silently.
Lin Feng continued walking.
He saw Wen Mu Shen in a plane.
Wen Mu Shen is painting.
What is painted is the appearance of all living beings in the chaotic universe.
There are crazy powerful people who wantonly slaughter and destroy all living beings.
Many strong men who are approaching the limit of their lifespan commit suicide in despair.
There are also strong people who are unable to break through and who are on the verge of breaking through. They become discouraged by playing with things.
Wen Mu Shen's paintings are lifelike.
"Your painting is very good." Lin Feng waited until Wen Mu Shen finished painting before saying.
"This is also cultivation." Wen Mu Shen smiled and said, "I enter the Tao through painting. Painting is cultivation, tempering the state of mind, and understanding the laws and truths."
Lin Feng's eyes suddenly brightened, "You are different from other strong men."
"You are different too." Wen Mu Shen smiled, "You have been insisting on breakthroughs."
"I'm just being myself." Lin Feng said with a smile.
Wen Mu Shen suddenly said, "I made a painting for you."
"Oh?" Lin Feng became interested.
"This is it." Wen Mu Shen took out a scroll and handed it to Lin Feng, "This painting is called [Baby Bird] and is given to you."
Lin Feng took the scroll.
He opened the scroll, and a lifelike picture suddenly appeared.
In the painting, there is a newly born baby bird. It is hairless and wakes up in a state of confusion.
After waking up...
The chick looks to the sky for the first time.
Then, the chick tried to flutter its fleshy wings.
The first time it failed.
For the hundredth time, it flew half a meter high and then fell heavily.
The chicks were covered in scars.
But the other end is still high, looking at the sky.
The eyes of the young bird are full of longing for the sky and persistence in dreams.
It continued to flap its wings.
A thousand times.
Ten thousand times.
A million times…
Thousands of times over thousands of times...
fly!
fly!
fly!
The dream of a young bird is to fly into the sky and feel the clouds and wind.
It fails again and again, it tries again and again.
The chicks seemed to be fighting a war with all their might.
The protagonist of war is itself.
The enemy is fate.
The result of the fall is just the clarion call for its next war charge.
Its constantly flapping wings are a silent roar against fate.
That high head is a sign of contempt for fate.
This is the war between the fledgling and destiny.
It keeps failing.
But never give up.
Failure does not mean defeat.
But give up...
It must be tantamount to surrender!
The fledgling is fragile, but fate is powerful.
Even a small twist of fate can lead to countless ways for the chick to die.
But the baby bird still fights.
Fight against fate.
…
"This painting is good." Lin Feng put away the painting and said, "It looks a lot like me."
"I think so too." Wen Mu Shen smiled, "Will you continue to make breakthroughs?"
"Yes." Lin Feng affirmed.
"What if there is still no result?" Wen Mu Shen blinked.
"Are results important?" Lin Feng suddenly smiled, "Isn't maintaining fighting spirit more important than results?"
Wen Mu Shen's expression changed.
He seemed to realize something.
Do the results matter?
important!
But maintaining fighting spirit is more important than obtaining results!
"Is it unfortunate to have no light?"
"It is truly unfortunate to need light!"
Wen Mu Shen understood.
It turns out that Xingtian is also practicing, just like himself.
Wen Mu Shen cultivates the heart of painting.
What Lin Feng cultivated was fighting spirit and fighting spirit.
The way to fight.
"It turns out that Xing Tian's level is already so high." Wen Mu Shen was a little envious and a little jealous.
But it’s more about admiration.
This is the way to be strong!
What a strong person.
He who is constantly striving for self-improvement!
"It's hard to imagine what kind of difficulties can trap a strong man like Xing Tian who has infinite fighting spirit. Maybe when Xing Tian's fighting skills are perfected, he will become the greatest strong man in the endless starry sky!" Wen Mushen thought so.
"Facing difficulties, facing desperate situations..." Wen Mushen thought, "some creatures will degenerate, give up, surrender, complain, and make many excuses for themselves."
"There are very few people like Xing Tian who, facing desperate situations, use the desperate situations themselves to hone their Dao heart, hone their realm, and polish themselves."
"When he can break through, Xing Tian will definitely soar into the sky."
Wen Mushen's eyes lit up, "Just like that fledgling."
"Although the fledgling has failed countless times, when the day comes when its wings have feathers, it will be higher than other similar birds..."
"Fly higher!"
"Fly more steadily!"
"Fly faster!"
"Because it has gained a strong body through constant falls, and has gained strong endurance through scars all over its body, and has sharpened its Dao heart through countless failures."
"This Dao heart is firm and unmatched!"
"Xing Tian is like this."
"He uses the difficult and desperate situations that cannot be broken through to constantly sharpen his Dao heart and accumulate his fighting spirit. One day, the difficult and desperate situations will pass."
"When that day comes."
"Xing Tian will be unstoppable."
Lin Feng saw that Wen Mushen had a lot of insights, and he couldn't help but envy his qualifications.
Wen Mushen's qualifications are indeed rare.
Thinking of this, Lin Feng suddenly said, "If possible, I want you to help me draw a picture."
Wen Mushen's eyes lit up and asked, "What picture."
"It tells the story of a young man slaying a dragon." Lin Feng's eyes flashed with a hint of heat.
"The most beautiful story I have ever heard is that the princess died and the boy was still burning, and the flames were repeatedly ignited no matter how small they were..."
"What is the deep meaning of this painting?" Wen Mushen asked.
"Oh, let's pass on the fighting spirit to the younger generation in my hometown." Lin Feng smiled.
Lin Feng is now cultivating his Dao Heart.
He hopes that the players of Blue Star will cultivate the Dao of Fighting before they cultivate other Dao Hearts.
That is an excellent Dao Heart, and it is also good as the inheritance of Blue Star.