Naruto: The Rise of the White Eyes

"Mr. Mifune, the thing you are missing, do you mean the concentration of spiritual power?"

Mifune was quite surprised when he heard this. He didn't expect Shi Tong to understand it so quickly.

"Yes, it is the concentration of spiritual power. Or you can call it belief."

"Belief?"

Shi Tong thought.

"That's right. For a samurai to bring his sword skills to their full potential, faith is essential. Without the corresponding faith, he can't bring his strength to his full potential, and he may not even be able to bring out his usual strength. Have you ever heard of Demigod Hanzo?"

"Naturally heard"

"Hanzo was also born as a samurai, and he had a very strong belief, which was to protect the Rain Country. Therefore, his flash was extremely powerful. More than a decade ago, I fought him and was defeated by his belief. That terrible belief might be the reason why he was named a demigod."

Shi Tong seemed to understand something when he heard this.

"Mr. Mifune, how can I gain this belief?"

"Ask your heart about this"

""My heart?"

Shi Tong muttered to himself, and for a moment he was a little confused.

What kind of belief does his heart want to have?

Shi Tong was puzzled.

"It is inevitable that you are confused. This is not a simple matter. You are still young and do not understand many things. It is very difficult to have faith and gather spiritual strength. Unless you take a risk."

Shi Tong's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he looked at Sanchuan.

"Mr. Mifune has a solution?"

"My friend, this method is extremely risky. If you are not careful, you may lose your life. Do you really want to try it? With your talent, you should be able to understand it by yourself in less than ten years. There is no need to take risks."

"If there is a possibility of success, why not give it a try? Where is there no danger in the way of swordsmanship? I have taken many risks over the years, so I don't feel it anymore."

Shi Tong's words were firm, and he was obviously not afraid.

Seeing Shi Tong's look, Mifune no longer refused.

There was a way, and he would say it, but the choice was up to Shi Tong.

This was a favor from Mifune.

""My friend, please follow me."

Sanchuan led the way in front, and Shi Tong followed behind.

The two walked into the depths of the chief's mansion. After arriving at a secret room, Sanchuan opened a mechanism, revealing a row of stairs leading directly underground.

Shi Tong was quite surprised. He didn't expect that there was another world in this chief's mansion.

After walking along the stairs for more than ten minutes, a stone door appeared in front of him.

Sanchuan stopped and looked at the stone door with emotion.

Shi Tong could also feel the unique ancient atmosphere of the stone door.

"Mr. Mifune, where is this?"

"This is the tomb of the sword art passed down from generation to generation in my country of iron"

"The tomb of the sword?"

"That's right. All the shadow-level sword masters of our Iron Country are buried here, and various sword beliefs are condensed in it. If you enter it with enough understanding, you can understand the power of belief and condense the power of spirit. This old man also succeeded in practicing at this moment."Shi

Tong heard this and his eyes lit up.

This is a good place

"But there are pros and cons. This sword tomb has a disadvantage."

"What are the disadvantages?"

"If one cannot withstand the power of the sword faith, or cannot condense the sword faith, he will be trapped and unable to come out. At that time, he will turn into a pile of bones. Over the past thousands of years, no less than a hundred sword masters have been lost because of this."

Shi Tong was slightly surprised when he heard this, thinking that there were so many people.

""Little friend Shi Tong, it's not too late for you to regret now. Once you go in, you can only rely on your own strength to get out. I can't help you."

Shi Tong smiled faintly.

"Thank you for the reminder, Mr. Mifune. I am a person who will stick to the path until the end. This little danger is meaningless to me. I choose to go in."

"Good. If you have such courage, it will not be difficult for you to gather your faith in the way of swordsmanship."Mifune said with a smile, and then took out a bottle from his back.

"This is a special military pill from our Iron Country. Eating one pill can replenish three days of consumption. It takes time to develop faith in the way of the sword. Even if you are gifted, it will take at least a month. If you don't understand it and starve to death, that would be bad." Shi

Tong took the bottle and said,"Thank you, Mr. Mifune."

"You're welcome."

Mifune said, and pushed open the stone door of the Sword Dao Tomb.

A chill came over him, and Shi Tong felt his hair stand on end.

""Little friend Shi Tong, please come in."

Shi Tong did not hesitate and stepped into it.

The stone door suddenly closed.

Sanchuan sighed and said,"Little friend Shi Tong, it's up to you from now on."

After Sanchuan finished speaking, he left.

The tomb of the sword.

When Shi Tong stepped into it, he felt a cold air.

This is a huge secret room.

There are four night pearls around it that emit a slight light, so that it is not dark here.

In the secret room, many coffins are arranged in an orderly manner.

A wooden sword is inserted on each coffin.

It looks extremely weird.

""Is this the tomb of the sword? It's really amazing."

Shi Tong whispered. He could feel the sword faith swirling in the secret room.

Terrifying power!

Shi Tong jumped and landed in the center of the secret room.

There was an open space there.

Shi Tong sat cross-legged on it, feeling the spiritual impact from all directions.

"What amazing kendo beliefs, each one is very different. If I can comprehend these kendo beliefs, my kendo beliefs can be condensed successfully."

Shi Tong muttered, closed his eyes, and felt the impact of the kendo beliefs.

With each impact, Shi Tong could feel that his beliefs seemed to be gradually becoming clearer.

Time passed day by day.

Shi Tong only stopped when he felt hungry, ate a military ration pill, and then continued to practice.

Several days have passed in this way.

Shi Tong's kendo beliefs became clearer and clearer in his heart.

It seemed that only the last point was left to condense the kendo beliefs.

But it was this step that abruptly blocked Shi Tong.

"What's going on? Why do I feel like there's a force preventing me from concentrating my faith in the way of the sword?"

Shi Tong was puzzled and could only continue to study the condition of his body.

After a few minutes, Shi Tong suddenly opened his eyes, revealing a hint of surprise.

"Spiritualization Technique!"

After Shi Tong's inspection, he discovered that the power of the Spiritualization Technique was stirring.

The originally stagnant progress of cultivation began to loosen up.

"This feeling... the spirits are tending to gather together? How could this be?……"

Shi Tong looked around at the amazing power of sword faith, as if he understood something.

"It is the spiritual power of these sword arts! That’s right! The art of spiritualization requires a lot of spiritual power to condense a spiritual body, and the spiritual power of these sword arts is the best whetstone!"