The Lord of the Laws of Heaven

Chapter 158 Discussion
In a pair of chessboards, one white and one black.

Xiao Jun's whole body was as white as jade. He was wearing a white shirt and sitting on the ground with a sword hanging from his waist. He held a black piece in his hand, immersed in calculations in his mind, and pressed the black piece on the chessboard with one finger.

And the nameless man in front of him was a stern-looking man, dressed in black, holding a white piece in his hand, and thinking quietly.

Xiao Jun's soul had long been thoroughly analyzed, its inner thoughts broken down by an incredibly complex logical operation system, highly optimized and calculating countless mysteries. He looked at the calm Wuming before him, analyzing his surrounding aura and deducing his intelligent algorithms.

However, Wuming in front of him was also extremely cautious. From Wuming's perspective, Xiao Jun's chess moves were simply wild and unconstrained, yet all-encompassing.

At this point, Xiao Jun wasn't relying on the matrix to cheat, but rather on reconstructing and optimizing his own mental algorithms to play chess. He had unearthed the potential of his soul's computational abilities to an extraordinary level.

Xiao Jun would break down any chess game into the most basic algorithm, and then rely on the extraordinary computing power of his own soul to deduce and calculate huge amounts of computing data.

Xiao Jun was extremely focused. All the changes in the energy around him and the chess situation on the chessboard were integrated into his thinking and calculations.

There is not even the slightest fluctuation of distracting thoughts, everything is the most precise and simple algorithm.

At this moment, Wuming in front of him frowned and put down the chess piece. A true meaning appeared on the chessboard. Suddenly, the energy on the chessboard surged and the momentum was consistent.

It was like a sword commanding the nine heavens emerging from the heavens and earth. However, this sword was formless and intangible, encompassing the heavens.

Xiao Jun's eyes flashed slightly, and the data in front of him was disassembled by the thinking algorithm in his mind. Just now, Xiao Jun captured the data of Wuming's true meaning and energy, and disassembled it efficiently... and comprehended Wuming's mental method.

'invisible……'

Xiao Jun looked at the data displayed by Wuming in front of him and quickly interpreted it. At this time, it seemed that Wuming was a martial arts secret book with a password lock, and Xiao Jun was opening this martial arts secret book to study.

Perceiving the nameless is the understanding that the greatest form between heaven and earth is the invisible one. The rapid collision of wisdom during perception allows one's own thinking algorithm to be optimized. Although it is only a trace, it is still extremely precious.

Wow, this is a really good experience book.

Xiao Jun's optimized and refined soul possessed immense computing power, allowing him to directly calculate hundreds of chess moves. After performing a simple judgment algorithm, he placed another move.

In Wuming's view, his sword seemed to have fallen into the void, and Xiao Jun's will was like the boundless will of heaven, with only the most basic and simple calculations.

"Man may make a thousand plans, but God has only one."

The boundless void accommodates all possibilities. Xiao Jun's chess moves are never fixed, which makes Wuming unsure how to capture them.

If it's a bird, you can set a trap. If it's a cow, you can put a nose ring on it. If it's a horse, you can put a saddle and bridle on it.

If you are someone who is seeking knowledge and studying, Wuming can give you patient guidance.

If it is any tangible fixed pattern, the nameless and invisible sword can observe the rules therein and guide Xiao Jun.

But... Xiao Jun didn't have any fixed plan.

Wuming certainly knew that Xiao Jun's martial arts skills were extremely powerful, and he also knew from playing chess that Xiao Jun's mind was extremely meticulous, and could be said to be precise and flawless.

Logically speaking, Xiao Jun's extremely meticulous mind often means he is deep-minded and scheming.

Wuming didn't see it, on the contrary, Xiao Jun's mind was extremely simple and pure, and unstoppable.

The man before him was incredibly intelligent and possessed extraordinary wisdom, but his mind was incredibly pure.

The moment Xiao Jun's chess piece landed, Wuming discovered that the boundless void had enveloped his invisible sword. A quarter of an hour had passed, and after only a few chess pieces had landed, Wuming felt the boundless void carrying the heaven and earth, and the invisible sword was above the heaven and earth on the chessboard, unable to control itself.

Being swept up by heaven and earth.

Wuming frowned, this was a blow to his conscience.

"The myth of invincibility, can retreating solve everything? There are always things you have to do!"

"It's something I have to do even if it means life or death!"

The invisible sword is ultimately in the hands of a visible person, and the nameless person is still a person after all.

He continued to place his pieces, but saw sword energy overflowing above the chessboard and the sky. A sharp sword crossed the sky and slashed towards the sky, as if leaving an invisible sword mark in the sky!

"Asking the Heavens... the utterly empty and insubstantial Great Void, the boundless and eternal Heaven and Earth, the meaning of existence. The sword in my hand has never been forced, but rather follows my heart! And what about you?"

This was Wuming Wentian's heart sword, and it was also the meaning of Xiao Jun's pursuit of torture and piercing. The sword energy and true meaning overflowed on the chessboard, a war within a small world. Wuming thrust out a sword that could be called a heart-piercing blow.

"everything!"

Xiao Jun placed his piece on the chessboard and answered Wuming in such a confrontation.

Xiao Jun deciphered Wuming's thinking algorithm, and comprehended the invisible way of Wuming's supreme swordsmanship. He also analyzed the skills and secrets clearly and thoroughly, and comprehended the mysterious skills.

Facing Wuming's heart-piercing and tortured sword, Xiao Jun smiled and calmly let his heart bear Wuming's sword intent.

At this moment, Wuming saw Xiao Jun calmly accepting his invisible sword intent, and his heart changed. You know, the battle of minds between peerless masters is enough to destroy a person. At the very least, his Tao heart will be unstable and he will be haunted by inner demons, making it difficult to improve his cultivation. At the worst, his Tao heart will be shattered and he will fall into madness.

Killing one's heart is far more terrifying than physical death! It's a life worse than death. Although Wuming hopes to give this young man some advice, he won't hinder his pursuit, but he also hopes that he will set a bottom line on his path to the truth. This is Wuming's original intention.

But Xiao Jun did not resist at all and calmly endured the so-called heart-piercing sword intent.

But when Xiao Jun placed a piece, Wuming's worries were immediately dispelled. The boundless void already carried everything.

Although humans have physical forms, their hearts are truly unfettered. Freedom of the heart is true freedom. Just as the vast universe inherently holds all things, so too does the boundless heart.

Seeking the boundless way and seizing the mysteries of heaven and earth are merely the natural instincts of a free mind.

Wuming was immediately filled with respect and started to fight, only to find that the sword intent on the chessboard in front of him was even more turbulent. However, Xiao Jun's vast and empty mind dissolved Wuming's sword intent.

The two sides fought against each other on the chessboard, but appeared calm and composed.

Soon, day turned to night, and Hua Yulang kept pouring hot tea for the two of them, but no one drank it, waiting for the hot tea to cool.

As the night turned into day, both sides still held their breath and engaged in a high-intensity clash of wits with each other.

Sparks of wisdom were flying everywhere, and Wuming even let go of everything. He no longer regarded himself as a senior, but regarded Xiao Jun as an equal opponent!
This collision of the highest intensity of sword intent and true meaning even made Wuming feel an improvement in the way of the sword. In the extraordinary confrontation, he observed the flaws in his own supreme swordsmanship, and his sword intent became more and more mellow.

Wuming felt an immense sense of pleasure, as if he had returned to his youth when he was enjoying the world of martial arts!
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