A Regressor’s Tale of Cultivation Chapter 471

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The first day of the 701st episode. And….

Life after the 701st death.

I came to my senses and quickly assessed the situation.

‘I failed to get promoted.’

But that’s okay.

I got more important information.

‘Hong Beom, I need Hong Beom’s help.’

I quickly sorted out the memories that had just come to mind.

I was able to truly see Hong Beom’s genius after the 15th and 16th episodes, and one of them was ‘Mugong’.

I taught martial arts to Hong Beom.

And then, the guy unleashed all his martial arts skills in an instant.

And even after he was executed, his genius was further enhanced when he was transformed into a human and was able to perform martial arts.

Hong Beom had an aptitude for all weapons, and no matter what weapon he wielded, he could perform optimal movements for it.

At the 16th time, when I saw Hong Beom like that, I was reminded of Kim Young Hoon.

‘Now that I think about it, it wasn’t really something you could call ‘talent.’

Rather than talent, it was more like someone who had been at a high level losing their memory for a moment and then regaining their senses.

It was something I could figure out right away because I had done it so many times.

maybe….

It must have been related to Hong Beom’s past life.

Anyway.

Not long after I started teaching him martial arts, Hong Beom’s martial arts quickly reached a high level.

I recalled the moment when the guy went through the Deungbongjogeuk and reached Woldoipcheon.

It reminds me of something.

I am reminded of Hong Beom, who had ten fingers tied with thread and each finger had a different poison weapon attached to the end of the thread.

Sword, spear, dagger, bow, whip, staff, circle, iron whip, spear, dirk…

And around those ten muskets, there were dozens of weapons.

A scene where countless weapons were lined up next to Hong Beom, ranging from strange weapons such as the Hojo, Gujeolpyeon, Cheolseon, and Pan-gwanpil, to war weapons such as the Woldo, Bakdo, and Jangchang.

And then, following that scene, he floated Kang-hwan.

Nine powerful rings began to rotate behind Hong Beom’s back.

His powerful pills, each containing a different type of poison, were no different from poison pills that would kill any living being if they even touched it.

A pitch-black ring devours the surrounding light.

At the same time, the poison ascended to an even higher level in the hierarchy of energy and became metaphysical.

-This is my martial arts.

– Amazing. Unifying all martial arts through poison.

The conversation back then came to mind.

-What a great martial art.

-No. My martial arts are not great at all or anything like that.

-What, why? Are you saying that such an excellent martial art is not a good martial art?

Hong Beom told me.

-First of all, my dance was not created to compete with others.

-Then what is that thing?

-This dance was created not to compete with others.

Tsk tsk tsk… .

The black rings of Hong Beom combined with the moon-shaped sword of the guy who had been using it had turned into a pitch-black aura and was eroding the surrounding area.

The black fog he spewed seemed to be eating away at the surrounding weapons and eroding the nearby space.

I asked him a question, seeing the illusion that even light was endlessly sucked into that darkness.

Then what on earth is your true intention?

He answered.

-It’s for survival.

-For survival?

-Yes. It’s for survival. Doing anything to survive is the essence of this martial arts. Killing my enemies, killing those who threaten me, killing, killing, killing, and killing again… If I can’t kill, I run away, and if I can’t run away, I steal from others. My Wol-do-ip-cheon was created solely for ‘survival.’

Hong Beom took his stance in the darkness.

-What do you think is most necessary for survival?

-What is it?

-It’s learning right away.

-learn?

-Yes, I will show you.

I saw Hong Beom’s dance that day. It was a dance that contained all possibilities.

Why was poison born into the world?

It was for living.

Poison to inflict pain on the opponent so that they will never hunt you again, poison to paralyze the opponent so that they can be eaten, poison to instantly kill the opponent who pounces on you, etc…

It was poison that protected me and helped me survive.

Poison is pain.

And suffering was ultimately the teacher of life.

I exchanged numbers with Hong Beom.

And, Hong Beom’s Wol Do Ip Cheon was able to ‘learn’ my Formless Sword in an instant, connect it to his own martial arts, and use that connection to gain a momentary advantage over me.

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-I see. The essence of your martial arts is… the unification of martial arts.

At that time, I was at the realm of Dapcheon and was able to read the true meaning of Hong Beom’s martial arts.

The true meaning of Hong Beom’s martial arts is unification!

It was to connect one’s own martial arts with that of the opponent and integrate their martial arts.

And in a unified state, read the opponent’s flow, distort that flow, control it according to your will, and eventually reverse it!

That was the ability that Hong Beom’s Wol Do Ip Cheon possessed.

Then why is Hong Beom’s Wol Do Ip Cheon necessary at this very moment?

‘A thousand eons.’

I looked at the stars shining across the void.

The reason why Blood Yin didn’t block my first aeon was because he wanted to watch my tricks, but it was also because the first aeon passed so quickly that he couldn’t properly time it.

Therefore, when I fight the thousand-year-old cycle of destruction, I am sure that I will definitely win the ‘first thousand-year-old cycle’.

Being able to connect and integrate martial arts meant that, in other words, being able to connect hearts and integrate them for a moment.

and….

‘The mind of the heart is like a thousand kalpas.’

in other words.

Through Hong Beom’s Wol Do Ip Cheon, I can ‘integrate’ the ‘first thousand kalpa’ that I must definitely face and ‘all the kalpas that follow’.

“Jeon Myeong-hun! Hong Beom!!!”

After throwing the rest of my colleagues into the realm of the demon world, I left the two of them behind to prepare for the ceremony of promotion to the rank of the Saseonggi.

Blood sound gave me a moment’s respite as I prepared my ritual, and I shouted at them both.

“From now on, I need your help!”

Hapdo area

Colorless sword mountain sea!

I activated the fusion zone and started to explode the fusion zone, he said.

-Come together with my heavenly aeons!

I spoke to them both through the syllable and then quickly started to level up the sledgehammer.

‘There is no other way now.’

I looked at Hong Beom.

I also knew that Hong Beom taught martial arts to Kim Yeon, and that he occasionally practiced his own martial arts.

With his talent, he would have reached the level of enlightenment of the Moon and the Heaven by now.

So please… .

This time, I can only pray earnestly to the heavens that he will obtain the Moon’s Gate!

‘Oh my heavens… .’

If you are a person, I hate you.

But if I keep dying here, won’t this world stop here?

Even for the sake of the flow of this world.

And for the sake of a true genius like Hong Beom, not a dullard like me… I sincerely hope that Hong Beom reaches the summit of Wol Do Ip Cheon.

so….

“We must reach it! Hong Beom!”

Kwakwakwakwang!

I shouted at Hong Beom in the midst of the explosion.

Hong Beom’s mentality is different from all other beings.

It was so heterogeneous that I couldn’t even tell if I had reached the Moon’s Edge or not.

An endless world of darkness that not even a single ray of light can reach!

However, it was not a murky and confusing darkness like Jo-yeon or Seo-hyul’s, but rather a calm and comfortable darkness like the endless darkness of the night sky.

It almost looked like a peaceful sleep.

All I see is darkness.

That’s why I couldn’t judge whether he had reached the entrance to heaven or not, and I could only pray.

Kwarrrrrrung!

Once again, I transformed into a nebula and continued my ascension to the ranks of the sage.

Jeon Myeong-hun had to defend himself against the aftermath of my promotion to the highest rank, and Hong Beom seemed to be hiding behind Jeon Myeong-hun, analyzing the true meaning of what I said and informing Jeon Myeong-hun.

‘If Jeon Myeong-hun and Hong Beom join forces, and I use a little more force, the Saeseonggi Cheon-gap can be ended in just one Cheon-gap, which is the sum of all Cheon-gap!’

Then, I would have completely entered the slump period and would have time to try the method that Taesan had told me.

Krumbling, krumbling!

Maybe because I tried it once.

I was able to proceed with the promotion ceremony for the new sergeant major relatively easily.

Once again, he regains consciousness in the nebula and uses his magic to gather clouds from the center of the nebula.

and….

‘hmm?’

I felt something strange during my promotion.

‘Wait a minute, something seems strange.’

There was something different about the promotion ceremony from the last time.

And I could immediately see why.

‘Ah… I see.’

The amount of nebula that burst out of my body was twice that of the last time.

Even though I’m already dead, I can preserve my realm and return thanks to the void shredding.

So then, what happened now that the star’s body has returned after dying and being torn apart in the last episode?

It was simple.

‘It did not reach the point of complete collapse. However, it self-destructed and its body became a nebula, then gathered again into the shape of a star, and was torn apart again for a thousand eons. Therefore, what was left was the star that was turned into dust for a thousand eons… a huge dust.’

Those dusts moved to the level of the soul through the realm of the void pulverization and accompanied me with my return.

That is, the nebula created from my remains from the last episode followed me to this episode.

Kookookookookook!

‘Hmm, not much has changed.’

I thought as I absorbed the nebula.

Even though the nebula doubled in size, the star’s mass only increased slightly; the star did not grow exponentially.

It seemed like the workforce was a little stronger than before, but that was it.

‘Of course, if you keep getting promoted and your nebula keeps building up, then theoretically you could become a true master after dying about a hundred billion times.’

But I felt a ‘death’ building up deep inside my soul and I knew I shouldn’t go that way.

‘That won’t do.’

So many people have died just now.

It still felt safe, but the anxiety that if too many people died, they would be dragged straight to the underworld loomed over me.

‘You have to escape quickly at the right time!’

Gurrrrrr!

I proceeded with the ascension ritual through the doubled nebula, and finally succeeded in completely capturing the shape of the star.

Krumbling, krumbling!

And the familiar starlight twinkled in the sky.

The catastrophe was about to begin.

I focused my consciousness on Hong Beom and Jeon Myeong-hun.

[Hong Beom, I know that you have been learning martial arts. And I can guess to some extent where the ultimate goal of your martial arts will be, since I have reached the realm of slicing through the void. I need your strength now. Please, lend me your strength!]

Hong Beom and Jeon Myeong-hun each began to sign the contract with determined expressions.

Hapdo area

A thunderbolt and a thunderbolt.

Dark world.

Two combined areas spread out before me.

Before I knew it, Hong Beom had realized the true meaning of what I had just said and shared it with Jeon Myeong-hun.

“Let me show you, Master. This is it…”

Wheeee!

The inside of the guy’s fusion area rotates.

At the same time, Hong Beom’s will is spread throughout the world.

‘same.’

The same Hongbeom’s Moonlight Blade from my previous life, heading towards the Seonggeop that was about to fall on me.

Wow!

Hong Beom burst and died.

It was blood.

: : If it interferes with the play, will it be used? : :

“ah….”

The storm descended upon me.

Even though Hong Beom was dead, Jeon Myeong-hun did not run away and instead decided to carry out the plan he had discussed with Hong Beom, so he burned down the guy’s base.

Kwajijijijik!

But it’s no use.

Jeon Myeong-hun’s true body was insufficient to handle the vast celestial aeons of stars, and at best, he could only combine hundreds of thousands of celestial aeons into one.

Even if I was loved by Heaven, that was the limit.

I endured with all my might the thousand eons in which hundreds of millions of things overlapped as one.

I endured it and looked at Jeon Myeong-hun, who had died with all his energy gone and his body bleached white.

“Jeon Myeong-hun… Hong Beom… .”

Jeon Myeong-hun was smiling.

I didn’t know why I was laughing.

Maybe I was reunited with the dead Geumsohae.

Their souls were nowhere to be seen, and all that remained were the laughter they left behind.

: : As a senior, I will help my juniors. : :

The blood sound mocked me again, blocking the eons and strengthening me.

The eons are blocked by him, and now a brief respite is given.

I compressed the body of the star.

And I superimposed my incarnation upon the body of the star.

Tsk tsk tsk… .

The human Seo Eun-Hyeon’s body has returned.

And then, I opened my mouth while looking up at the blood sound in the body of the human Seo Eun-Hyeon.

“Do you like it?”

Sling-

I took out the colorless glass sword.

And then, the epicenter began to burn.

I began to infuse everything I had into the sword, burning all life and origins.

If you do something crazy like this during the eons, the end will be death, but it doesn’t matter.

Because I’m going to die anyway.

There was no time to mourn the deaths of Hong Beom and Jeon Myeong-hun.

So, I had to do what I could in this short gap.

“I will escape from your grasp.”

The body, which had taken the shape of a star, exploded again.

I became the explosion itself, rushing towards the blood sound.

[Even if I have to fix it a hundred times, a thousand times, ten thousand times and die!]

A bloody blow came to mind.

My hopes of escaping from him through Hong Beom were crushed.

What should I do?

After 700 deaths, I learned that bowing down, begging, and begging doesn’t work.

The only answer is always to tackle it head on.

Chewing and swallowing my sorrow and resentment, I flew towards Hyeol-eum, throwing a sword filled with all my pain.

The blow that Jinseon Hyeol-eum used to crush and kill Hongbeom.

A decisive blow!

If we could block that blow just once, there would be hope.

‘The goal has been set.’

No matter how many times you fix it and die, you must be able to block the bloody blow.

If you can block Jinseon’s attack, you will be able to see hope for escape through Hong Beom and Jeon Myeong Hoon!

so….

I will keep dying.

No matter how many times you try to fix it, you will keep failing.

And by piling up mountains of failure, you will definitely escape this terrible cycle of regression!

[certainly!]

The blood sound bounced everything off of me as if it was ridiculous.

I was thrown back and hit by a thousand-kalpa stream amplified by the blood sound.

I will endure the pain of a thousand years and suppress my anger, and I will do anything to escape this shackle.

I pledged to do so.

That was my seven hundred and second return.

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It was the first moment of the 985th episode.

I finally got a clue.

‘The shape has been captured.’

Single-edged sword technique, the thirty-third method.

The form of the herbivore that I named Sumeru appears before my eyes.

This will be the starting point for blocking Jinseon’s attack.

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