Surviving as a Genius on Borrowed Time Chapter 334

Grandson (7)

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How long has it been since you first appeared in the martial arts world?

‘About this year… …?’

Jeongyeonshin couldn’t calculate it exactly.

It is also a matter of looking at the remaining lifespan, which is why it reminds us of things we have consciously suppressed.

Things he wanted to do in his contract, the type of house he wanted to build when he started his family, his body reacting differently to things like contact with the Seven Sado or seeing Shin So-bin’s martial arts, a strange personality that occasionally breaks through his innate humility… … things that make him even more afraid of the approach of death or remind him of it anew.

One day, a comrade from the Changcheondae who had been with him as the Sachonseong Hwanikdae told him that the path of the temporary leader was like a light skirmish across the wilderness.

I also remember the words of wisdom passed down by the official of the General Office. It was said that one of the Black Three Gangs would become the next leader of the Shingeomdan, and that the next leader would be none other than the current leader of the Magwangikdan.

It was said that the footprints were in a straight line, drawing the shape of a divine sword. Because the ancient equipment was running like a person who was lacking even when looking only forward.

Jeongyeonshin didn’t think so.

I was just afraid to look back. It was embarrassing to see how much time I had spent walking.

I thought there might have been another best option in the time that had passed. Gangho was too rough and difficult a place.

A life-or-death battle fought alone against the Seonghwi Daegeom Army.

It was terrifying. I’m not sure I could win if we fought again. When you’re talking about the top ten masters in the world, the only people who would mention Murong Zhongle’s name are the ones from Liaoning.

However, Seonghwi Daegeomgun is clearly a peerless master who is renowned throughout the world.

A person who can lead an army alone. Even the fact that the fight ended in a close match must be accepted as fate.

The meteor sword embedded in the ship held fearsome sword power. The swordsmanship of a peerless swordsman transcends common sense.

The piercing waves from the sword had been seeping into my body for a long time.

There were all sorts of secrets in the sword, and the most extreme internal manipulation method was one of them. The Jeonggadonggong was more like a means to make the corpse look good.

death.

The last thing I remember is sitting down helplessly and my vision going dark.

He collapsed next to Murong Jiaju, who had his eyes closed. He felt like his consciousness was sinking into a dark swamp. Will the moment when the lifespan given to Baihuihyeol ends be like this?

Many faces come to mind.

My nephew and my second older brother, the beloved Lord of Iphwangseong, the people of my realm who are my comrades and brothers in arms, those who I have made friends with in the martial arts world, the Seven Sages who saved Jeongyeonshin and thus saved his uncle and dozens of his fellow Iphwangseong comrades… … .

Jeongyeonshin thought as she sank into the abyss. She should repay the favor.

At this moment, all I can hold on to like a rag is my feelings and memories of them.

As death blackened her consciousness, Jeong Yeon-shin felt grateful. This fear was not a fear that ended in futility.

‘In the end, even you, filled my path to success… … .’

The spirituality that dwells in the halo of the heart is fading away. The wheel created by Dharma’s response is losing its light.

Suddenly, a maddening red eye flashed through his mind. The eyes that had been looking only at him, the ones that had had the greatest influence on him along with the Lord of the Imperial Palace, came to mind again, and then faded away along with his consciousness.

Jeongyeonshin also knows about unrequited favors. She, too, may have a cold resignation. It won’t be very pleasant.

‘Namgung Daehyeop.’

Finally, he said to the Qing Qilin, “I want to be like you.”

“I still have short limbs, so it’ll be hard for me,” said Jeong Yeon-shin, smiling as she tried to ignore her own end.

slowly.

My consciousness was enveloped in a dull, colorless state. I could no longer feel anything. Just as I had always imagined the end.

Then suddenly.

Thump—

Even when a wick made of genuine energy was stuck in his chest, he could not escape from the abyss.

Even though the warm energy filled my twelve meridians and three hundred and sixty-five blood vessels and penetrated my bones, I still slept deeply.

Only Jeong Ga-dong’s pupils woke up on their own. It was along with the strange events that occurred inside his body due to his miraculous powers.

-mother?

The unconscious began to dream, forgetting everything about the current situation.

-No, it’s the lord.

The feeling of his body being caressed with martial arts.

It was soft and warm. It reminded me of the gentle hands of the Master Ip Hwang Seong Ju who always taught me.

The unconscious mind wandering in confusion pushed away the thought that it might be my maternal grandfather. That would be extremely awkward.

Thud— thud—

My heart beats like a drum.

The blood vessels and muscles in my body writhed as if boiling. The air current circulating as if trying to crush my entire body like mud felt somewhat arrogant.

He wants to transform his body at will. In a flow that is close to a mysterious miracle.

It was a dream.

It felt as if all the muscles and acupoints in his entire body, as well as his joints, were being rebuilt. With his body already strained to the limit, Jeong Ga-dong-gong heated up his entire body in an attempt to surpass even Dae-seong’s achievement.

To reach this ideal, one must create something from nothing, but it was as white-hot as the upper chamber.

-Is it possible? Your Majesty… … .

Start by touching the acupoints of the Great Circulatory System that divide the upper body into two halves.

Was I trying to find the best way for myself? It was when the current, which had nothing to do with my will in my head, tightened the ligaments of my spine first.

-I’m sorry. I don’t think that’s right.

Jeong Yeon-shin, who spoke carefully, brought about a change in the flow.

It was a very easy task.

The ligaments stopped moving. The ancient qualities had captured the transformation of the bones and the fetus under their own control.

The spirit and flesh could not resist his will. As always.

―The Geomryeo Seomryungsik and Sihwa Mugeukkwon are powerful and fast martial arts. The straight-line throw is good for ending a fight in a short period of time, but it is unfortunate that it is difficult to mix in changes. If you make the muscle bundle of the Jishin-Geun thicker and more elastic, it will be easier to put in changes. The radius of the wrist should also be made stronger.

It is shaped as you wish. It moves as you ask. That intuition came to me in a dreamy consciousness.

Jeong Yeon-shin felt fun. It was like she was playing a child’s game that she could only dream of in Jeong Ga-jang.

He is with Iphwangseongju, who is the incarnation of Wuji in his head. He accepted the task of building his body in a dream as if it were building a sand castle.

He was good at playing alone since he was little.

―The wider the Yongcheonhyeol, the better. The Ten-Li Gwangyo is a light-hearted technique I created, but it is a work that is worth seeing. It may be a feast for the eyes of the Lord, but if you are willing to see it, I will give you some fruit… Is it a problem if the driving force of the light wave is too strong? I hope you don’t worry about that. How can you call someone who can’t control his own body a human?

―The length of the limbs determines the size of the body. I want to be as tall as possible. Like the giant Pangu in the Shan Hai Jing, who can see higher than anyone else in the world… Huh? Why not…?

The unconsciousness in dreams is not hidden. Respect has turned into intimacy.

―Cartilage. Yes. Cartilage is important… If possible, it should be as strong as a diamond, so that the energy can always stay there and never be worn down. It’s not difficult. Weave a thread of vital energy between the joint bones like this, so that the ligaments are connected like silk threads… … .

―If we think about the counterattack, the stronger the elasticity of the entire body’s skeletal muscles, the better. Let’s try to form it along the Gwae-eum meridian from inside the body. It’s not difficult. The problem is to strengthen the bones while stretching them, and if you can do that, it doesn’t matter how much energy is required.

―… … This is a body that I can control as I wish. If my body really becomes this strong, I will be able to command the Samhwachwijeongdo.

The upper and lower body were completely woven as desired.

The pupil of the dream was truly enormous. A body that could ideally display the martial arts of Dokmun was created.

Regardless of the depth of his studies, he was physically strong enough to be considered unrivaled by any master.

Jeongyeonshin spoke with difficulty.

―It would be difficult to raise this flow to the head, right… …?

It is said that what is located in the human skull is a microcosm containing all things. Since ancient times, it has been called the place where gods reside, as it is mysterious and divine.

The Baekhoe point in Jeongsu-ri is the passage connecting the upper abdomen and the sky. It means that it is directly connected to the brain.

It cannot be touched artificially.

The contraction and expansion of blood vessels are in sync with the pulse, but it is impossible to control the brain like the pulse with a regular pupil. Unless you want to change your life right away.

So it was a destiny. A life ordained by heaven.

The same goes for a complete transformation. If you had faced it defenselessly without the will to control it from the inside and outside, your lower and middle dantians would have widened even further at this moment, and even your upper dantian would have grown larger.

It was something that could not help but have a negative effect on Baekhoehyeol in some way.

‘are you okay.’

Jeongyeonshin repeated to herself.

It was just after I suddenly became aware of the entire situation. My consciousness was amazingly clear.

It is so bright and clear that it seems like it could be used to invite the Holy Lord into the space of mental training. Although it may not be able to embody her divine power.

‘You’re alive.’

My heart was beating faster than ever.

It had been a long time since even the light wheel had regained its splendid light.

Phew―

He suddenly smelled the faint scent of earth. It was accompanied by an excruciating pain that ran through his entire body.

All the skin seemed wide open. It was transparent and cold.

The late winter air felt clearer than ever. The inexplicable sense of unity I felt throughout my body was also very unfamiliar.

It’s hard to open my eyes. I can’t even move my hands.

Only the sounds of movement around me came like thunder.

Jeongyeon Shin closed her eyes for a moment to endure the backlash of her transformation. It seemed like it would take dozens of breaths.

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The corpse of Murong Jiaju lay on a hill without any bushes. The surrounding soil, which had been yellowish, had long been stained with dark red bloodstains.

Blood continuously oozes out from under the corpse of Seonghwi Daegeomgun Mo Yong Jungrak.

It was an unrealistic sight.

This is why people hanging from cliffs or hiding behind rocks and the like remain in a state of shock for a long time.

None of the Salmundos who lived in the big city of Taewon pretended to be calm. Whether they were old scholars, great merchants, third-rate swordsmen, or famous martial artists, they all had different expressions on their faces.

Seonghwi Daegeomgun was defeated and killed in a one-on-one life-or-death fight.

It was clearly a failure. The reason was that the breathing of the Magwangikju lying right next to him was peaceful. To the assassins, it was a breathing sound that could only be heard like thunder.

“It seems that the Grand Prince of Simmu-ryeon has had a disagreement with the Lord of Simmu-ryeon. He should lead the Mu-gong army and come here immediately… … .”

One of the elders reacted violently upon hearing the news, but then quickly closed his mouth again.

Those who had been secretly ruling Taewon saw too many strange sights today. Even the monk’s long-held wish was suddenly resolved.

Not by them, but by the sword of the Emperor.

“… … .”

A strange feeling wandered through the silence.

The corpse of the absolute being who destroyed the Cheonmachong and stole the Cheonma legacy gradually grows cold.

The people who sit on this peak are powerful people who can change their sense of touch with their sense of energy.

I remained silent while feeling the heat of the corpse of the First Sword of Liaodong and the Great Swordsman of Seonghwi losing.

The death of a peerless master is a sight that is hard to see even once in a lifetime.

This is especially true if he is the enemy of the monks.

Even if the four Ip Hwang Seong warriors guarding the head of Magwang Ikju had not been there at this moment, the Salmun masters would have stood guard over the Yeonhwa Na Ta island.

“A complete transformation… … .”

Salhyeop, who glanced at Ah Heonwonchang, muttered while pressing down his black hat.

A phenomenon that was hard to believe even while watching occurred right next to the corpse of a peerless master.

Everyone witnessed the transformation of the Magwangikju. It was a wondrous and beautiful sight, as if the human soul was being sucked out.

Time passed with the setting sun on the distant ridge, but no one moved.

The boy who killed the peerless master.

Until he opened his eyes to find himself a long-limbed young man.