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Chapter 420 Lin You's Second Move: Heart of the Mountains!
That aura is no longer the fluidity and inclusiveness of water, but the steadiness, weight and unshakeability of mountains!

Just standing there, walking step by step, is like an endless mountain range stretching between heaven and earth, silent and majestic, exuding a powerful force that suppresses everything.

The sword intent that Ji Juechen had gathered shattered like fragile glass the moment it came into contact with the hazy dark light surrounding Lin You, producing a faint but clear "clinking" sound before disappearing into nothingness.

His sword was still in his hand, and the cold star on its tip still shone brightly.

However, he was unable to thrust out the weapon.

It's not that I don't want to, but I can't.

That invisible pressure, like a mountain weighing millions of tons, made it difficult for him to even breathe, let alone draw his sword.

Lin You walked at a steady pace, finally stopping just two meters away from Ji Juechen.

At this moment, the hazy dark light around him had become extremely dense, and his whole being seemed to have transformed into a mountain forged from the purest and hardest silver-gray metal.

Strangely, however, no one could sense any deliberate, unseen pressure emanating from him.

If someone were standing next to him at that moment, they might even think he was just an ordinary person, his aura extremely restrained.

But Ji Juechen, who was facing him directly, already had beads of sweat as big as beans on his forehead.

Sweat streamed down his resolute face and dripped onto the ground.

His hands, gripping the meteorite iron sword blank tightly, had knuckles that had turned white from excessive force, yet they still trembled slightly uncontrollably.

The two did not appear to have actually fought; there was no clash of soul skills or weapons.

In reality, on a spiritual level, Ji Juechen's invincible "sword intent" and Lin You's current majestic "mountain momentum" had already engaged in a silent but extremely dangerous and violent collision.

Ji Juechen's sword is most concerned with sword intent.

His pursuit is to control the sword with intention and defeat the enemy with intention.

Once his sword intent can completely overwhelm his opponent in terms of momentum, then no matter how strong the opponent's soul power cultivation is or how exquisite their soul skills are, they will not escape the fate of being annihilated by his sword.

Therefore, even though his current soul power cultivation has already surpassed Lin You's, and he recently broke through the level 70 barrier, condensed his Martial Soul True Body, and officially entered the Soul Saint realm, he still couldn't overpower Lin You in this pure contest of "momentum" and "intention," and had already lost.

Ji Juechen gritted his teeth. He could clearly feel how insignificant and powerless his sword intent was in the face of the opponent's mountain-like imposing force.

He knew he had lost again.

Moreover, the defeat was more thorough and decisive than the last one.

Last time, at least he drew his sword and could feel the exquisite and vast nature of Lin You's "Thousand Mile Tide".

This time, however, he didn't even have the courage or the opportunity to draw his sword.

The path of swordsmanship that he pursued always seemed to be ahead of him, with Lin You always reaching further and more incredible heights.

"why?"

Ji Juechen's voice was somewhat hoarse as he squeezed out these three words through clenched teeth.

He wasn't asking why Lin You was so strong, but rather why Lin You's "momentum" had undergone such a dramatic change.

From the vast ocean that encompasses all things, it has transformed into mountains that suppress everything.

These two completely different, even opposing, artistic conceptions are perfectly embodied in the same person.

Looking at Ji Juechen's unwilling yet somewhat confused eyes, Lin You smiled slightly, and the majestic silver-gray mountain aura around him slowly subsided, restoring his usual peaceful and reserved demeanor.

"Military tactics are ever-changing, just as water has no fixed shape; they are subject to countless transformations, but I remain true to myself." Lin You uttered these sixteen words calmly.

These simple sixteen words, when they reached Ji Juechen's ears, were like a morning bell and an evening drum, resounding and awakening him!
Just as there are no fixed formations in warfare, there are no fixed shapes in water...

Through countless changes, I remain true to myself...

Ji Juechen repeatedly pondered these sixteen words, and the confusion in his eyes gradually faded, replaced by an increasingly bright look of understanding.

Yes, circumstances are ever-changing, and so are forms!

Why be confined to one form? The ocean can represent power, and so can mountains!

The key lies in "me"! In my own understanding and control!

He had indeed underestimated Lin You.

From that brief but dangerous standoff just now, Lin You's solid, heavy, and indestructible aura showed no trace of the superficiality caused by drug use.

It is clearly stronger than the purest refined steel and more solid than the most stable mountain!
"What is your current momentum?" Ji Juechen took a deep breath, his eyes regaining their clarity, but with a hint of admiration.

Lin You smiled and said, "The heart of the mountains."

"The Heart of the Mountains..."

Ji Juechen muttered to himself, then his eyes flashed with intense light.

He suddenly sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes, and immediately entered a deep state of enlightenment.

Lin You was not surprised to see this.

Ji Juechen was a sword fanatic with extremely high comprehension. His sixteen words, coupled with his personal experience of the "Heart of the Mountains" concept, were undoubtedly a huge inspiration to him.

After thinking for a moment, Lin You looked around to avoid disturbing Ji Juechen. This was a public combat zone, and although there was no one there at the moment, it was hard to guarantee that someone wouldn't come over.

He extended his right hand, a silvery-gray light swirling in his palm—the power of the tungsten element he had recently mastered.

The next moment, the tungsten element power in his palm surged out, and countless fine metal particles gathered out of thin air around the "footprints" he had previously stepped on on the ground, and then grew, extended and intertwined upwards at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In just a few breaths, a thick wall made entirely of pure tungsten metal, shimmering with a dark metallic luster, rose from the ground, completely enveloping Ji Juechen, who was sitting cross-legged, forming an airtight, independent space.

This wall is so sturdy that even a Contra-level powerhouse would find it difficult to break through easily.

After doing all this, Lin You nodded in satisfaction.

He walked to the huge metal door of the pill research base and instructed the receptionist who was standing at the door, who was still stunned by what had just happened, "Go and inform Hall Master Jing Hongchen that Ji Juechen is in seclusion here. Tell him to send someone to keep an eye on him and not let anyone disturb him."

The receptionist, as if waking from a dream, hurriedly nodded in agreement, her gaze towards Lin You filled with awe. Creating something out of thin air, and such a sturdy metal wall at that—such a feat was simply unheard of!

Lin You ignored them, pushed open the door, and went inside.

The familiar scent of medicinal pills wafted over him, instantly invigorating him.

It's time to enjoy his "technology and ruthless skills".

He couldn't wait to see what new "surprises" Director Li Rong and his team had developed in the past six months.

"Hehe, the power of the Nine Dragons, please allow me to borrow it for a moment." Lin You muttered to himself. This was not a spell, but rather something he felt at the moment and said casually.

(End of this chapter)