Surviving as a Genius on Borrowed Time Chapter 443

Sunset Flag (5)

In an instant, the surroundings became noisy. This was because three Inyoungs, who had displayed their best nerves, had come close to Jeongyeonshin.

The backlash from the two black long robes and the one set of scholar’s attire produced an eerie sound. It was the sound of the wind ripping apart the surroundings.

Not only Aksurim, but also Xiahou Weijin and the Grand General also took it upon themselves to protect the law.

From a distance, Yullyeongdaeju Unsoyuman stood still, holding the hilt of his sword and his long hair fluttering.

“Don’t act rashly.”

The old man gave the three men orders in a voice that sounded like an old man. The old man’s expression was surprisingly calm.

The head of the Iphwangseong Seonrowonju.

Even if his martial arts skills have declined now, he has been wearing purple robes for decades. It is no exaggeration to say that his knowledge and insight have reached the heavens.

No one in the room can know better than Jeong Yeon-shin what kind of qualities and what kind of sensibilities she has while living.

“The new purple one has received the teachings of Wolryeongjohwagyeol from the lord. Of course, it is not strange if something happens, so have two or three of you go down and comfort the warriors of the main castle.”

Even as he said that, the surroundings were shaking violently.

The chair and table, unsuitable for an office, were constantly shaking, and the constant vibrations groaned and engulfed the still night air.

“… … .”

Aksurim threw away the playfulness that had previously been shown in exaggerated politeness and jokes.

Suddenly, the pitch-black eyes of Ip Hwang-shin-chang, which had taken on a serious tone, gazed up at the side profile of Jeong Yeon-shin.

A young man with long hair fluttering in the wind, wearing a purple robe, touched the wooden bed of the Ip Hwang Seong Ju. His eyes, shining brightly, stood out.

It was a sight that seemed to be a flower of light blooming within the eyes.

Aksurim slowly opened his lips.

“… Grandpa Shingah.”

“What you think is right. It’s a long time since I’ve heard from the Lord. The new purple one will do a lot of things one day.”

“Isn’t that a given? Among the purples at present, it is the only one with real power available.”

“Keep quiet, you big guy. The adults are talking. That guy called Myeongjok has shorter vision than me… … .”

“Isn’t the truly short one the soon-to-be-reinforced joint law of the new swordsman?”

When those who have spent many years in Ip Hwang Seong suppress their shock through light conversation.

‘what?’

Jeong Yeon-shin felt as if her consciousness was being sucked into Ip Hwang-seong-ju’s bed.

It was similar to when I ate a piece of the fruit of the Heavenly Tree that the Lord had personally given me with his own hands.

It feels like the spirit in my brain is becoming long and narrow like a thread and digging into some place.

It was different from what was previously assumed.

I thought I would get the view of the Iphwangseongju looking down on Yangyang from my lying position, but the feeling that should have spread out in all directions like a stream of water seeping into the roots of a tree ended up running for a long time in an unimaginable place.

It was such a mysterious event that it could be considered one of the many mysteries of the martial arts world.

And then, soon.

Fighting―

I felt like I was running without even looking ahead and bumping into someone’s body. It was touching and soft.

A dream-like realm of imagination. Jeong Yeon-shin suddenly felt someone’s thoughts.

-……you.

A voice that you can tell whose it is the moment you hear it. Its deep and elegant sound is heard not in your ears but in your heart, and yet it feels like it is caressing your ears.

-You have arrived at me.

Jeong Yeon-shin sensed it right away.

It’s a holy lord.

The mystery of the supreme tree of heaven.

How can something like this happen? There are so many strange things in the world.

Although he may be a gentleman who is superior in many aspects among his peers, even now that he has become a man, his horizons are narrow.

He spoke in his mind as if he were casting a spell that he had never used before.

With a slightly trembling heart.

-Your Majesty…?

-Good job.

A feeling as if your whole body is bathed in soft moonlight. No one can imitate this dreamy quality.

Yes, it was certain.

Jeong Yeon-shin was excited for once. His salvation, the things he wanted to say to his teacher, how many stories had piled up. This moment felt like a more valuable reward than a formal promotion ceremony.

– How have you been? I really wanted to see you.

He said. It was the same feeling he had when he thought of Iphwangseongju instead of his maternal grandfather when he was undergoing a complete transformation.

A soft laughter tickles my ears.

Suddenly, Jeongyeonshin felt happy. Then, suddenly, she realized that it had been a very long time since she had seen her teacher smile.

-I am wearing a purple robe now. The Emperor himself gave me one.

-That’s what I mean too.

Her voice gently caresses Jeongyeonshin’s mind, as if it were a soft ball of cotton.

-I fully grant you your promotion.

That one word.

‘ah.’

All the fatigue that had built up without him knowing it had melted away. At this moment, he didn’t even feel the bad feeling he had received from the store manager.

What could be lacking? After gaining the approval of the Imperial Family and the common people, he has become the head of the Imperial Family.

Jeongyeonshin responded absentmindedly.

-Isn’t this a serious matter of nature? Is it really okay for you to decide this without even looking at me?

-Your hair must have grown quite long.

The Emperor whispers in a soft voice.

Jeong Yeon-shin, who originally wanted to ask when she would return, confidently answered that it would be a long time.

Because now she thought she could act like a decent warrior in front of her master. Just like what she had said to Jeongyeonshin one day.

‘I think I’ve become quite an expert now. I’m still a long way from reaching the level of my master, though… ‘

Although he had a near-death experience with the Jeomchangpa’s Sa-ilgeom method, Jeong Yeon-shin was able to sit side by side with the leaders of the old school sects.

I wanted to show the long hair that was swept back behind the purple robe to the Lord of Iphwangseong.

―Actually, I wanted to use the power of the Cheonhamok trunk to inspect Yangyang. The enemies were targeting the main city from outside the city… … .

-Your heart is admirable.

– But it doesn’t work well. Maybe it’s because I’m not a noble person, but I feel like something is blocking me.

– In all things under heaven, clan is not important.

She continued speaking slowly.

-It’s something that can be solved with a little more effort.

-Is that really true?

– Aren’t you already talking to me like this?

He was encouraged. Jeong Yeon-shin rarely maintained a sense of excitement. He didn’t show his emotions, but he began to tell Ip Hwang-seong-ju many things, including martial arts and personal skills.

Maybe it was because his martial arts skills had deepened since the last time they met, or maybe it was because he didn’t feel burdened by not meeting her face to face, but all kinds of big and small stories flowed out smoothly.

She answered each question slowly, even sharing trivial stories like the recipe for Ounsanchochae.

Jeong Yeon-shin even asked Iphwangseongju if he had ever ridden the Dano swing.

―I remember hanging myself when I was young. The kids around me tried to stop me.

―May I ask where you are now? I heard that there is a rumor that you are a powerful spirit called Cheonhamok, and that you are eliminating them from the den of the supernatural beings… I might be able to help you.

-You’ll find out soon enough.

The Lord of the Palace answered in a whisper.

That wasn’t the end of it. There was more she wanted to say to Jeong Yeon-shin. Now, the only people close to her were Shin Geum-dan-ju and her maternal grandfather, and the two had long since left for an unknown place called Bokmajeon.

Now, the person who is actually leading the imperial family is Jeong Yeon-sin. It was conveyed in a letter by his maternal grandfather, Mayeon-jeok.

-Your Majesty, I… … .

-Just go to sleep. You look tired.

-I still have a lot to say.

―I know your journey has been very long. I hope we can talk later.

Phew―

In an instant, Jeongyeonshin’s consciousness bounced back to its original position. At the same time, his vision became blurry as if covered in fog. He soon realized that he was lying on the wooden bed of Iphwangseongju.

The Grand Commander, Aksurim, and other leaders of the clan were all looking down at him with worried expressions on their faces.

“Is that what you were looking for?”

The voice of the elder Shinbyeok was heard from afar. Jeongyeonshin nodded from where she was lying.

“… you have granted me permission to ascend to the purple level.”

“That’s not unusual. What’s truly surprising is that you’ve come into contact with the Lord. What the incident that happened today means… No, for now, rest. What you’ve done is clearly a miracle. The backlash your body must endure will not be small.”

It was just as the old man said.

In addition to the serious injuries he received from the point check, extreme fatigue began to take over his consciousness.

Many things begin to fade. The ceiling covered with tree trunks, the sense of being deliberately sharpened, the voices of the alumni leaders in my ears… … .

‘The Lord of the Small Castle…?’

His consciousness fell into a sea of sleep with a sense of wonder.

* * *

When I woke up, seven days and nights had passed. I thought it was just a moment, but it wasn’t.

It was the price paid for facing the volcanic medicine head-on. The aftereffects of the internal injuries, including the severely damaged Qi Jing Pal Maek, and multiple penetrating wounds were beyond imagination.

Because the light waves of the Millennium Martial Arts were so heavy, it took a long time for the recovery power from the Jeonggadonggong to exert its power.

‘It’s okay now though.’

Jeongyeonshin quickly felt his body become lighter. Unlike many of his colleagues, his body was like a human’s, and he was excellent at remembering his original body state and regaining that form.

“Jeong Gong…? Why are you up so early?”

“Your Majesty, is there anything else I should know?”

“I have something organized, but… … .”

The Grand General, who had been coming in with a bundle of rolled-up documents at his side, trails off. He said that although the members of the National Assembly had visited several times, they had only told him to wait and see.

Jeong Yeon-shin nodded roughly and began to receive the Grand General’s report.

Seven weeks.

It was a huge period of time.

Because it was a time of chaos. After the volcanic eruption, the state of the martial arts world was changing rapidly.

The story goes that countless Blood Flame Cult branches rose up across the world to obtain food, and the remnants of the old Ming sect that swallowed up Sunmaryeon in Sacheon declared the establishment of a world under the rule of the Demon Path.

In addition, the Muryonghoeju claimed that he had collected all the martial arts in the world to create the best art in the world, and that he went around destroying the signboards of all factions, regardless of their class.

There were even rumors that the northern border had been breached and that a small number of the tribe’s masters had moved south to Jianghu.

There was a rumor that Cheon Geuk Moon and Tae Mo San Seong were rising up with weapons in their hands in hopes of earning the title of the best in the world.

“This is the new organization of the Shingeomdan, which the General Headquarters has drawn up after much deliberation. It can be changed at any time according to the opinion of the Lord Jeong.”

The Grand Master handed over a letter with iron bars hanging on either side. It was a very luxurious document from the outside.

Jeongyeonshin accepted it silently and unfolded it.

And I had a quiet discussion with the Grand Master. It took quite a while.

“Then, the new deputy leader who will guard the Shingeomdanju… Well, for now, I will follow the order.”

“I don’t dare to evaluate the many seniors, but above all else, character and temperament should be considered first and foremost.”

“I guess so.”

The Grand General nodded. Jeong Yeon-shin felt puzzled by the fact that he, who was used to speaking frankly, was not saying anything, but soon glanced at the hem of his purple sleeve and inwardly agreed.

“The world is in turmoil, but now Your Majesty can choose where to go on an expedition. However… … .”

“Go ahead.”

“There is someone from the palace of the King of Destruction.”

“who…?”

“It has been a long time since the King of the Palace came in person. I must meet with one of you, Lord Yong Danju or Lord Jeong… … .”

Jeongyeonshin’s head tilted slightly to the side.

“Is it something important to your nature?”

“It depends on the will of the Lord.”

“Then I will contact you later. I have something to talk to you about.”

“You can forget about the King of the Palace. I will see you at the banquet.”

As soon as the Grand General stepped aside, Jeong Yeon-shin touched the bed of the Lord of the Imperial Palace. A thick vibration rose through the tree bark once again.

It is truly unbelievable. I never thought I would be able to talk to my beloved teacher at any time. It is a power that no one else is allowed to have.

-Your Majesty.

-You’ve cheered me up. That’s good to hear.

Jeongyeonshin’s face brightens slightly.

When he opened his mouth again, a faint smile appeared in the Emperor’s breath, perhaps sensing the mood through his thoughts.

Soon, the realm of the words of the heart that had connected the two people was shattered. It felt like welcoming a guest. Jeong Yeon-shin’s consciousness had to come out again.

‘It means I should devote myself to my work.’

Jeong Yeon-shin, who had been holding all kinds of words in her mouth, swallowed them regretfully. Then, feeling her body grow a little tired, she put her hand on the trunk of the Cheonhamok.

Woof―

Even if I go on an expedition, I must take care of this city on behalf of the King of Yangyang.

In order to root out the powerful people who had infiltrated the big city, it was necessary to skillfully utilize the functions of the Cheonhamok. That was the role of the Iphwangseongju.

‘I don’t think it will take long.’

Jeong Yeon-shin, who had her eyes half-open, thought. It was because a strange feeling was rising. It was as if the energy was extending out of the stem through the tips of her fingers. It was an incredibly strange thing.

At that moment, the pure white castle of Ip Hwang Seong, bathed in sunlight, came into his mind. Then, he raised his eyelids high.

I feel it.

There was a presence of a person who should not be in the Imperial Palace. It was very faint, but it was hiding something intense within it. It was something that had been there for some time.

While Jeongyeonshin was sleeping, it seemed like the world of martial arts had come to him because he had not left.

‘crazy……!’

Jeongyeonshin became anxious. She had never experienced anything like this before.

The stranger in the Magwangik Hall flinched. It was as if he had sensed the gaze of Jeongyeonshin, which had expanded due to the trunk of the Cheonhamok.

bang!

Jeong Yeon-shin broke the ceiling of the lord’s office on the spot and soared into the sky. The soft glow of the ten-mile light of the light technique remained in the air like smoke.

* * *

Kwakwakwang!

With a loud noise, all kinds of stone fragments flew in all directions. Jeongyeonshin’s eyes flashed blue as she fell, causing the entire roof to collapse.

The sight that appeared in his eyes at that moment.

His ebony hair waved limply. A swordsman with unusually white skin and blue uniform was being subdued by someone.

Swish.

The silver masked monster who had been holding Baek Mi-ryeo’s neck with his hand and locking eyes with her turned his head.

Underneath the silver mask, she was wearing a luxurious white, patterned robe, like a robe of many patterns. Until then, Baek Mi-ryeo had her eyes wide open as if she had been doused with demon blood.

Resistance to sulfur dioxide.

This happened openly in the office of Ma Kwang-ik.

The monster’s hands were long and white like snow. Their color was similar to Baek Mi-ryeo’s neck.

This may be because he has reached a state where he can circulate the power of the Pure Hand Magical Skill throughout his entire body.

That’s right. The two people had the same pulse.

“This is true.”

The red lips of the famous cult leader, Socheonmujeok, slightly rise up like a painting. A dizzying smile that seems to have a devilish nature. The nature of the devil is literally evident.

“It’s difficult.”

Jeong Yeon-shin didn’t open her mouth.

Sling-

The blade rose from his waist, revealing a blade with wave patterns.

A sword technique that was almost divine. Immediately afterwards, the new purple one began to use the wave of the Hwan Gang with both hands carrying the backpack.

The ground shook.