Surviving as a Genius on Borrowed Time Chapter 459

Heterodoxy (3)

Suddenly, Socheonmujeok snickered from the side. Perhaps he noticed that Jeongyeonshin’s expression had changed. She turned her head without hesitation.

[I wish the world would perish.]

The tip of the high nose brushes Jeongyeonsi’s cheek. A behavior that goes beyond the unwritten rules of the military and even destroys the entire relationship.

Literally like the celestial demon from the Buddha, she whispered wickedly in my ear.

[Seeing as you’re trying to get out of here, I guess you have different thoughts?]

Jeong Yeon-shin opened her mouth with her eyes fixed on Sam Bong-jin’s iron sword.

“Why must the world perish?”

[Let’s live up to the destiny that the damned heavens have given us. Because we were born with qualities we never wanted, and the price we pay for that is that we will soon die young.]

Whether on board or alive.

It was a gathering of three people with nearly equal qualities from all time. The damp darkness of the cave lifted the inner thoughts of the world’s greatest talents.

The sound of dew dripping from an unknown stone wall. The famous religious leader of the time finally began to reveal his true feelings.

“so?”

[If I become noble and humble, the world will end, but if I truly end this world and die, my resentment will be lessened. I have the ability to do so. I don’t want to cross the Samdo River alone.]

Devil.

The famous sect leader laughed.

[Aesong-ah, I truly feel that sky. The destiny of heaven really exists. When the function of the upper chamber reaches its peak, you realize that the entire world is a complicated, lumpy fate like a ball of thread. Our role is not in it. The destiny of heaven granted to Dharma, Sambong, and the first Heavenly Demon of our religion was not passed on to us. They were the greatest heroes of the time, born with even the destiny of heaven, but we are destined to become stepping stones of history and disappear.]

Sarak.

She pushed Jeongyeonshin’s shoulder away and took a couple of steps away. In that moment, her body moved as well, and the hem of her white sleeve rose slightly.

Before she knew it, a pitch-black magic energy was flickering on her wrist. It was so thick that it seemed like it was an incarnation of the devil.

[Even if we are noble or humble, the world will continue on. Is there anything more terrible than that? We will feel nothing in the abyss of death, and the world that we have not been able to see in this short life will flow away like a river.]

“Don’t stop talking to us, our distance.”

Jeong Yeon-shin now understood a little. The reason why So Cheon-mu-jeok was cooperative with Tae-mosan-seong-ju. She wanted to make the world her companion.

The Dark Heavenly Emperor’s method of summoning a dragon is one of those methods. It seems that he had been delaying his death through some kind of method and then lost consciousness.

It was Samaoe Island.

Jeongyeonshin opened her mouth nonchalantly.

“I guess you don’t have any close friends.”

[what?]

“It seems that even the parents who should have been supported have closed their eyes.”

Since there was nothing she wanted to protect, it might be possible. Jeong Yeon-shin guessed as she engraved the iron sword of Sam Bong-jin-in in her eyes.

And I turned my attention away from the invincible ghost next to me. There was no way I could get along with a madman.

Meanwhile, a sword was gradually becoming clearer in my mind.

The sword has chips here and there on the blade, and most of the blade is rusted. The smell of the Songmun Sword that Sambong Jinin must have swung while he was alive while wearing the Samcheongryuk permeates my nostrils and mind.

He lowered his eyelids slightly and thought.

There is a limit to the amount of energy a human can store. Even though the leader of the Myunggyo clan, Socheonmujeok, seems to possess an almost infinite amount of magical energy, it is impossible for him to truly do so after being born as a human.

‘but…….’

Her self-study has reached a certain level and is producing a ray of light.

In cases where the amount of accumulated energy exceeds the amount of energy consumed, even the invincible Socheon transforms the energy received into magic energy as if breathing.

The former Cheonhajeilgijae, who is three years older than Jeongyeonshin, is a monster.

and.

It would have been the same for Sam Bong Jin.

The ability to cast a powerful spell and the ability to cast a spell. The secret of flowing and controlling a powerful force with a handful of true energy. The shaman’s teachings have summarized the principles of such a stream under the name of Taegeuk.

Furthermore, if Tao had built up his power to the limit of human power, such as the power of Samcheongryuk, then there would have been nothing impossible. No amount of force would have been able to reach Sambongjinin.

The traces are right before our eyes.

Taegeuk has symbolized the origin of all things since ancient times.

It was covered with the skeletal remains of the snake.

The mighty warrior, who might have become a dragon in the future, resisted fiercely, but eventually succumbed to the sword of the Three Peaks Jinin, who had drawn a huge circle.

A deep dent in the ground stands out around the long body. It was the mark of the sword left by Sambongjinin’s sword. It was also the mark of the Taegeuk.

I can see everything.

A great mystery that encompasses different currents. The famous Mudangpa Yanguisimgong, a divine martial arts master of the ancient times, must have come from there.

‘I, the unworthy junior, will learn a lesson.’

Jeongyeonshin thought.

It was a respectful attitude toward a senior. Without necessarily thinking about humility, I naturally became humble because of the great sense of kinship.

What happened here? Where did the Sambongjin disappear, leaving his sword behind? Or was he swept here by the river thanks to a fragment of the Imoogi inner garment that his maternal grandfather had given him?

It cleared up a lot of questions.

Jeongyeonshin slowly opened her lips.

“…when the sunset passes, another day is shortened.”

[hmm?]

Jeongyeonshin is a warrior who breathes with divine energy. Even the words he casually spits out are filled with spirituality.

It was even more mysterious than the mantras uttered by those who had mastered the art of sorcery. Now that the wheel of the heart was not spinning, words could replace the power of the fortune.

“The flow of the sun and moon coming and going is like waves, but this body is no better than a salmon swimming against the current.”

The introduction to the Neungbeop Gwangryungi. It is an introduction that adds strength to the Tonap method. Since the foundation of the mind method is the pupil, there is no problem in opening the mouth during the movement.

Rather, it was possible to take advantage of the mantras that sorcerers recite like chants.

The invincible response came back immediately.

[Isn’t that too generous?]

Jeongyeonshin wasn’t worried about her.

If you don’t know the path of energy, this is a useless phrase. Even the Neungbeop Gwangryungi is completed by circulating through twelve meridians, three hundred and sixty-five acupuncture points, and many more veins.

I don’t even have the heart to explain in what flow and with what intention this knot was woven.

So it’s like mumbling a diary.

“I wish to go against the will of heaven, but I follow the providence of heaven. No matter how hard I struggle, I cannot go against it.”

As I focused my thoughts on the words like a sorcerer, I got a response right away.

Woof.

The air in the cave trembled gently. Soon, a damp energy began to rise along with my breath. Was it because my body was empty from recovering the sword attack of the Heavenly Sword Master? The speed of my energy was unusual.

My affliction is solely the desire to burn the short cycle of reincarnation.

I will borrow the Buddha’s wheel and use it as a stepping stone.

At some point, Socheonmujeok stopped talking to her. In her silence, only Jeongyeonshin’s voice could be heard.

If the predetermined fate is the law of heaven.

[… … .]

“I have crossed that line at some point… … .”

Hoooow—

A whirlwind began to blow around its body. The snake’s bones began to rattle slightly.

The air current that Jeongyeonshin had created drew a circle along the long skeleton. The steam that had seeped into the cave floor spread out in a whitish color.

On the contrary, the image of an iron sword and the Taegeuk symbol beneath the sword were permeating Jeong Yeon-shin’s mind.

A single, huge flow takes hold within the body. The energy that rises slowly like a gentle breeze ripples through the acupoints and veins of the entire body.

[Beyond the law…?]

Although Socheonmujeok continued to speak with a strange voice, Jeongyeonshin did not recite the verse any more. This was because the mind method had gained momentum.

Kookung.

A skeletal snake writhes before my eyes. It was the aftereffect of the blast.

But Jeong Yeon-shin’s gaze was fixed only on the iron sword stuck in the skull. That gaze never once changed.

“… … !”

Jeong Yeon-shin suddenly felt two signs.

The little owl is not invincible.

Two men standing upright on either side. One holding a fan, the other holding a sword.

The presence felt in the image was as clear as the leader of the famous sect. Even though they were people who could not exist together.

Swish.

Jeongyeonshin slowly stood up from her seat. Immediately afterwards, the iron sword embedded in Imoogi’s skull began to shake.

* * *

It was a quiet path.

A young man who was chewing a red flower suddenly stopped in his tracks.

There were dark shadows under his eyes, but the eyes themselves did not look dull. The blue robe with the character “Prince” engraved on it was as splendid as the attire of a nobleman. It was due to the young man’s temperament.

“I got caught by my old grandfather.”

“Ha! You cheeky brat, wherever you go, you’ll always be in my hands.”

It was a voice from above the young man’s head. A man in yellow robes who looked remarkably like him was crouching on a tree branch.

“Where did you follow me from?”

“We’ve always been together. Don’t the powerful families of the martial arts world like us all have a strong obsession with succession? More than that… … .”

The former Hwangbo family head, Shin Su-hye Wang Hwangbo Gon smiled brightly.

“Isn’t the direction you’re going different? What are you going to do in the north?”

“You don’t need to know.”

“As expected, the Ip Hwang Seong is a complicated sect. Even though Purple is dead, I have to roll around like you. I’ve thought about protecting such a vast world since I was a junior officer, but it’s an absurd duty. Don’t you have time to mourn?”

“… … .”

Tae-Yeon-Ryong started walking again, but he couldn’t avoid his grandfather’s sharp words.

“What is left in the end? Sadly, your great lord gave orders to Cheon Geuk Mun Ju and Am Cheon Je. I have received something from them, so I would like to take revenge on them, but if it were up to those two, it would be like jumping into hell with a firearm on your back. They were monsters even when I was in my prime.”

“I’m not dead.”

“What?”

“Even if I am noble or humble, I will come first. There is no way that someone with a bright future will go first. My grandfather, who does not have the courage to create descendants himself, is not a person who can be carelessly judged.”

“You’re running away, but your tongue is really sticking out.”

“escape…?”

“Aren’t you afraid of confirming that child’s death?”

“North, Ice Palace.”

“… … ?”

“This is Soson’s mission.”

At that moment, Hwang Bo-gon’s eyes widened slightly.

“… How could the Ice Palace let you in? It was impossible even when Sega was intact. What could a half-assed person who can’t even write his own name do there? A person who has so much internal energy that he can’t even achieve the Three Flower Cultivation Stage.”

Tae-Yeon-Ryong did not answer and stamped the ground with his right foot.

thud!

The moment the dust rose, his body also shot away. It was a light attack made possible by the enormous amount of accumulated energy.

The waves that originated from Hwangbo Se-ga’s Yeojo Cheonwang-gyeong (麗藻天王經) continued northward.

“There must be some corner of faith.”

Hwang Bo-gon followed behind, carrying a backpack.

* * *

Long, white fingers tapped the golden armrest.

Knock, knock.

The resonance is deep. The sorcerers who were lined up like the emperor’s subjects in the great hall bow their heads in excitement.

Cho Il-seo, the new Lord of Soseong and grandson of the Dark Heavenly Emperor, was sitting in the throne room. He had a long, red scar carved into one side of his cheek.

“Mancheonhwawoo.”

He muttered.

“I didn’t know that the Tang family would come. It’s so far away… … .”

It is no exaggeration to say that from Sichuan to Hangzhou, you have crossed the entire country. Unless you are a martial arts master, this is close to crazy.

It was a time when even the strongest had to be careful. It was a world where you never knew what kind of monster you would meet and die from.

“What are their movements?”

“They are still occupying the market place where the Demon Sword Lightning is stuck. I have received reports that there is no other movement. Both the Danggaju and the Hwasan Jamryong are in the same situation.”

“If they’re not crazy… they came looking for a place to die.”

A ferocious smile appeared on Cho Il-seo’s lips.

All the sorcerers he had previously brought with him were elite masters of Taemosan Fortress.

Of course, each of them is no match for the Tang family. However, if you activate the Byeokcheongu Palace Formation of the Sect’s vision, it’s a different story.

It is possible to escape even in the midst of a hellish storm.

They retreated as one, giving up a small piece of land to the Tang family and the Volcanic Dragon. Of course, the Tang family was unable to pull out the demon sword.

The dead wilderness was a being close to a monster with great strength.

If it is a purple sword of the Yellow Emperor, it will become a Buddhist treasure. It is still too early for such a mysterious phenomenon to lose its effect.

If it were the Heavenly Sword Master, he would have been able to pull it out and still have more to spare, but he had no interest in the Wilderness Sword.

“Your lord?”

“You are still living in seclusion.”

“Tell the Dharma Guardians to be on high alert. I have been warned in advance that the Dragon Guardian’s Art will soon reach its peak.”

“yes.”

“The news must have reached Cheon Geuk Moon as well.”

“There is no particular reaction.”

“Damn things. What about Cheonjung Ohgeomgaek?”

“The Thunder Sword and the Net Blade Venerable have entered a brief period of closed-door training after seeing the Demon Sword Yeore. They plan to leave soon.”

“The empty space on the Samsuldaejwa is huge… … .”

Cho Il-seo sighed softly, but did not feel impatient.

They are going to die anyway.

Taemosanseong has calculated the aftermath of the death of Gwangya Ilmyeol. There may be some miscalculations, but the end result will be manageable.

Rather, the more the better. If I am a master who holds a grudge against the death of purple, then the amount of energy I accumulate will be extraordinary.

“now.”

Choilseo opened his mouth slowly.

“I would like to hear a report on something I didn’t ask about.”

As soon as he finished speaking.

The sorcerers who had been standing with a dignified posture simultaneously raised their hands. The posture characteristic of those who had learned it. It was different from the Cheon Geuk Moon.

The disciples of Taemosanseong had an infinite curiosity about natural disasters, but they did not show their emotions or act rashly unless they were ordered to do so. It would be correct to say that it was a schematic style.

But Cho Il-seo frowned. This unprecedented sight gave rise to a sense of unease.

However, as someone who had received all authority from the Dark Heavenly Emperor, he was virtually the ruler of the vast land of Hangzhou.

The first one calmed his mind and ordered them to speak one by one.

The sorcerers opened their mouths. One after another, dry, tasteless voices flowed out.

“This is news from old Soheung. It is said that the walls of Soheung Castle, including the outer and inner walls, collapsed with a single spear throw. It is believed that Iphwangsinchang, who was in conflict with King Gungmyeong, ignored the king’s order.”

“The Bonseong Gaheung branch and its subordinate sects, Heukgeonmun, Goehosalmak, Gyojanpa, Bundobang, Sosansulmun, and more than 300 other martial artists were killed. There is intelligence that the woman in the red cap, Dokan, has piled up their corpses and has been lying there for half a day. The Eye Master said that she is a peerless master.”

“The Iphwangseong Cheonganmaggeom blocked the waterways of the Jeolgang River. It is said that two ships of the Mansangsurochae were sunk in one blow. It is presumed to be the realm of Samhwachuijeong.”

“It is said that a beggar with nine knots tied around his waist was seen in Sunan County. It is the same destination as the destination of the Heavenly Sword Master. He is counting the days until he runs into them.”

“We have urgent news of the Shaolin abbot’s southward advance. In Nanjing, the corpses of three human-faced pillars, each more than ten jang tall, have been found… … .”

“The Zhejiang Province Governor’s formal letter of protest has arrived. It is a message that since we are unable to gauge public sentiment, we must hold him responsible.”

Unlike them, Cho Il-seo had feelings. Unlike Jang Gi-mal, he was raised as a successor. He picked up his pen and ink with a pale face.

Urgent (very urgent).

It was the first sentence.