270, Magicians never contend, thus no one in the world can contend with them; Martial Artists must contend, thus they are unmatched in the world.

In the study.

　　Zhao Douan took two steps and reached the desk, where he picked up the ink stick and rotated it twice in the inkstone. He hurriedly picked up the brush and wrote three lines on the paper:

　　First, the heart of a Martial Artist, ever forward, unafraid of failure.

　　Second, challenge all sides, integrating the strengths of a hundred schools.

　　Third, do not dodge or evade, the courage of a rash man.

　　"Sigh!" After finishing writing, Zhao Douan took a deep breath and stared blankly at the black characters on the white paper.

　　These were the teachings he had gleaned today, from being by Mr. Hai's side.

　　"Eunuch Hai seemed disorganized, but in reality, these past days, he was leading me step by step to truly understand these."

　　"Therefore, the key to breaking through to the divine chapter in the Heart Realm lies in these words."