"If possible, please let me take a look." Zhou Wen felt that he really needed to change his ideas, otherwise if he continued, he would only go to a dead end.

Mika thought for a while and said, "I am the Golden Dragon Clan, and all the power is obtained from inheritance. There is only one artistic conception I have, that is, the Golden Dragon King's fighting spirit."

"Is the intention to fight? What is the difference between it and ordinary artistic conception?" Zhou Wen asked.

"I can't say it well, you can feel it yourself." Mika said, pressing one hand towards Zhou Wen's forehead.

Zhou Wen did not dodge and let Mika press his palm on his forehead. Because he did not dare to make too much noise in the body of the Dragon King of Seven Seas, Mika directly imprinted his golden Dragon King's fighting spirit into Zhou Wen's mind, allowing him to directly sense his fighting spirit.

In an instant, Zhou Wen seemed to see an extremely terrifying golden dragon king appearing between heaven and earth, cruel and domineering, as if he was the overlord of the entire world. His terrifying fighting spirit made everything tremble.

It was an ancient era, with thunder, earth fire, and great wasteland water. Various disasters frequently came, and all kinds of creatures disappeared in large numbers in disasters. Only those creatures with extremely strong vitality and could compete with disasters can survive in such ancient times.

The Golden Dragon King grew up in such an environment, and at the same time, because all things disappear, food becomes very scarce. Various terrifying creatures can only fight each other and feed on each other's flesh and blood.

Fight! Crazy battle! Only fight can survive.

The Golden Dragon King may not be the most powerful beast among them, nor the most powerful beast with the strongest defense, nor the fastest beast.

However, in the constant battle, the Golden Dragon King was growing rapidly, constantly transforming and evolving in the battle, and finally stood at the top of the food chain.

The will of unyielding, fearless, brave, crazy, and wise, even Zhou Wen, who is just an audience, will be deeply shocked by him.

Zhou Wen knew that this was the inheritance memory of the Golden Dragon Clan. The Golden Dragon King in the battle was actually the original Golden Dragon King, and it probably no longer existed between heaven and earth.

But its fearless fighting spirit stayed forever.

"There is no blessing in this world that will last forever. It is simply that you have gained enough understanding and growth in the great disaster to make yourself better." Zhou Wenxin had some insights and seemed to understand why his sword skills were difficult to make a breakthrough.

It’s not because he didn’t practice well enough, nor because he had poor understanding, nor because he was not diligent enough.

But because no matter how much Zhou Wen practiced, he was still learning from others and learning the three thousand sword intents, but did not understand what he belonged to him in the battle.

This also has something to do with Zhou Wen's concept. He did not plan to practice swordsmanship, but just wanted to be promoted to Jianwan. Naturally, he just learned it and did not think about going further.

Only now did Zhou Wen realize that he underestimated the sword technique too much. Anything in the world has its own principles. If he doesn't care, no matter how smart he is, he will never reach the extreme.

Only then did Zhou Wen realize that he was not defeated by swordsmanship, but by himself.

"It turns out that you need to be careful in everything you do." Zhou Wen couldn't help but write bitterly.

"I hope my fighting spirit can help you." Seeing that Zhou Wen had escaped the influence of her fighting spirit, Mika took back her hand and said.

"Thank you so much. You helped me a lot." Zhou Wen thanked me sincerely.

If Mika hadn't shown him the fighting spirit of the Golden Dragon King, he wouldn't have thought of his own problems. It is easy for humans and animals to discover other people's problems, but it is the most difficult to discover their own problems.

After thinking through all this, Zhou Wen felt a clear mind. When he thought about the three thousand sword intents again, he felt different immediately. It seemed that he had watched the three thousand sword intents again from another angle and found many things that he had not originally called.

Mika looked at Zhou Wen and suddenly realized that the momentum of Zhou Wen seemed to have changed a little differently, ethereal and illusory, as if she had an unreal feeling.

Although Zhou Wen was standing in front of her, she felt that Zhou Wen was like a virtual image, without the presence of flesh and blood.

Moreover, Zhou Wen's sense of presence continues to become lower. If she closes her eyes, she can't even feel Zhou Wen standing in front of her.

"What did you... do..." Mika looked at Zhou Wen in a daze, her eyes daring to leave his figure, as if Zhou Wen would disappear as soon as she saw Zhou Wen at first sight.

"It's nothing, I just have some understanding after seeing your Golden Dragon King's fighting spirit." Zhou Wen said.

Mika's expression became even more strange. She really didn't understand what Zhou Wen showed in front of her had to do with the fighting spirit of the Golden Dragon King.

If Zhou Wen's fighting spirit soared into the sky, like a reincarnation of a Tyrannosaurus, then Mika still believes that it was something that was understood from the fighting spirit of the Golden Dragon King.

But now Zhou Wen has a lower and lower sense of existence, which is completely contrary to the fighting spirit of the Golden Dragon King. How did Zhou Wen connect the two and understand this kind of thing? Mika really has no way to understand it.

"Are humans so strange?" Mika secretly confused.

Zhou Wen did not explain more, because some things were inexplicable in words. After sitting down, he took out his cell phone and re-entered the game.

When he arrived at the ancient sword tomb again, Zhou Wen did not rush to use his sword. He walked to a sword tomb in front and reached out to pull out the sword in the tomb.

After the ancient sword was pulled out, he immediately struggled with Zhou Wen's palm and flew into the air to prepare to launch an attack.

However, the Gu Jian turned around in the air for a few times, but he seemed to be unable to see Zhou Wen, and did not attack Zhou Wen.

Zhou Wen ignored it and walked to another sword tomb on his own, pulling out the ancient sword from the sword tomb.

The result was the same, the ancient sword scattered across the sky, but it seemed as if Zhou Wen could not be seen.

Zhou Wen drew his sword while walking. He pulled out hundreds of ancient swords of different levels and attributes, but no sword attacked Zhou Wen, as if it was not Zhou Wen who pulled them out.

At this time, Zhou Wen finally moved. He pointed his finger and the dazzling sword balls broke through the air and passed by. Hundreds of ancient swords were cut off by the sword balls in an instant. No sword could hold on to a blow under the sword balls, and all the fragments of the sword balls fell down. Only the sword balls were hanging in front of Zhou Wen, and Zhou Wen and the sword balls were all rising with extremely terrifying sword intent.

Buzz!

Within the sword tomb, thousands of swords sounded together.
Chapter completed!