Surviving as a Genius on Borrowed Time Chapter 531

Namhwagwangtaegeuk (2)

The air flowing in the room became clearer. It felt like there was no trace of the turbid air that inevitably arises as people live. Everything seemed clear and distinct.

The next moment.

Jeongyeon Shin was already standing up and looking back.

Phew―

An afterimage appeared at the foot of the statue. The image of Jeongyeonshin, who had originally been lying down, was belatedly dispersed.

In an instant, the magic of the Hwanikbo, the Wind God, and the Ten-Li Guangyo were all mixed together. Even though I had not intended to do so.

He moved himself and wondered.

‘It’s still weird?’

From the beginning of the era until now.

My mind, which should have been like a sword in my hand, seemed to have become no different from a shaman’s bell. Everything felt vague.

Clearly, the sensations he had felt on his body were vivid, but his mind was like a herbivore that had lost its sophistication and was in disarray.

Excessive.

Ambiguous.

Unable to mix with people.

Not even being able to properly perceive time.

‘why?’

What could be the problem?

But Jeongyeonshin gave up on the idea for now. It was because Inyeong, who was hard to believe even after seeing her, was entering her field of vision.

In the form of an old man, shimmering translucently like a mirage in the Great Moor.

He was tall and slender.

He was wearing a gray robe, but the sleeves were not long enough to expose his wrists. His wrists were thick, but they felt smooth.

And the face.

It’s a very generous impression.

Even though his skin is wrinkled, you can’t tell his age.

He was full of life. His eyes were filled with all sorts of emotions. It seemed like he would not hesitate to express his emotions at all.

But the time that Jeongyeonshin could see him was only for a moment.

Woof woof woof woof!

The upper abdomen trembled violently like a swarm of bees.

“… … !”

I almost screamed.

It was because of the intense pain. It felt like my eyeballs were burning for a moment. It felt like all the meridians, veins, and blood vessels from around my eyes to my head were burning black.

‘Hey, chin… …!’

Just catching sight of the old man almost made me lose my mind. His small gestures, his extremely delicate muscle movements, and his perfect body were all incredibly stimulating.

All sorts of trajectories emerged in my head, tangled, and disappeared. Then they burst out in white heat. Everything was a sword path that bordered on incomprehensible.

‘no.’

If we were to look at each of those trajectories one by one, the story might be different. But that kind of leeway was not allowed. Like the ocean located in a place where a dam could not be built.

Jeongyeonshin hurriedly averted her gaze.

Saaaaa―

The vibration of the upper body immediately stopped. However, the aftereffects remained like residual heat, causing the eyes to twitch. It felt like a feather of heat was tickling the veins in my head.

“… … .”

The old man was the best.

Like the invisible natural sword of the Emperor of Heaven, he did not even bother to block his own body from the law.

He is not someone who can gain inspiration from martial arts.

Jeongyeonshin carefully opened her mouth, looking away from him.

“Are you a shaman… a sect leader?”

But the old man didn’t answer. He just glanced at Jeongyeonshin and turned his gaze into the distance. It was as if he could see beyond a wall.

It was an awkward disregard.

“Elder…?”

I called him a few more times, but the old man just stood there, carrying his luggage like a fairy in a painting. His conduct was as natural as a painting.

As if to prove that death was approaching, Jeong Yeon-shin’s Baekhoe-hyeol, which had been burning all the time, became even hotter.

“Old man… no, old man.”

[… … .]

Don’t give your opponent any help.

The old man’s light was still flickering faintly like a candle.

It was a very strange shape. Could it be because it had been through so much time?

Jeongyeonshin slowly closed her mouth.

And then he glanced down and suddenly realized that the Dharma treasure that had summoned the unstable Wonyeongsin was at his waist.

Songmungogeom of Sambongjinin.

‘furthermore….’

At this moment, it feels like a part of nature, not a sword. Is it because it resonates with the spiritual energy of Mt. Wudang? Or maybe it’s because the land is full of traces of Sambongjinin.

Anyway, it was just like when I first saw the Ip-hwang-seong-ju’s Ip-myeol-geom.

Even though it was not worn by its original owner like it was back then, Songmungo Sword escaped the senses of many masters.

Something mysterious and eerie.

It was a phenomenon that was assumed to be the function of a legendary natural sword.

This was also the reason why not only Jeong Yeon-shin, who was carrying a sword, but also Hyun Gong-jin, and other masters of the shaman sect could not recognize the sword.

When did it start? As far as Jeong Yeon-shin can remember, it was after she encountered those who were emitting waves of shamanic energy at Iphwangseong.

Suddenly.

Jeongyeonshin felt a slight sense of relief. She vaguely realized the questions that needed to be answered, and at this moment, she stepped on one of them and destroyed it. Now, it was the beginning.

He slowly took the lottery ticket with his head bowed.

“Thank you, sir.”

This time too, the old man remained silent.

It’s definitely not an illusion.

Whether the old monk was ignoring Jeongyeonshin or not recognizing it, it was clearly there, spreading a refreshing air softly throughout the room.

‘Am I not qualified to talk to you?’

at that time.

“Your Majesty, may I come in for a moment?”

Joo Se-hwa’s voice rang out.

At the same time, the old man suddenly pointed to one of Jeongyeonshin’s hands. It was the hand that held the box that he had not let go of even while he was sleeping.

A stone box containing the head of a high-ranking official.

Earlier, Jang Moon-dae-ri Ok Am-jin entrusted the box to Jeong Yeon-shin without encouraging her to give up.

In that moment, Jeongyeonshin’s eyes became sharp.

Phew!

His hands became blurry and he hid the stone box behind him. The secret of the Shihwamu Geuksu Kwonhwa. It was a truly reflexive move.

The expression on the old monk’s face, who had been staring blankly at the sight for a moment, began to change for the first time.

The corners of the lips slightly rising.

He smiled.

At that moment, the most transcendental illusion in the world responded to the human way.

Jeongyeonshin felt it at least as a sign. She couldn’t dare meet his gaze for fear of her eyes burning again.

It was a change that came to me particularly greatly, as I was in a situation where I was holding back from feeling the pain of being a monk.

Right after.

An old voice passed through Jeongyeonshin’s mind like a vision. Your Taegeuk must have colors.

At that moment, Jeongyeonshin’s head quickly rose.

* * *

The hem of her blue dress fluttered in the wind.

grasp!

Shin So-bin, wearing a blue robe, was traversing the wilderness with light speed. With each step she took, a soft halo of light left behind on the ground.

The rough character “荒” carved into her shoulder also shook constantly.

The energy in the meridians fluctuates.

Underneath the sleeves, his white wrists were clearly visible, with blue veins running through them. He had grown that much in no time.

‘… sleeplessness, moonlight, swing, our poor lord. Ten-mile struggle, the bright light of the dead star.’

The pupil and the light bulb were constantly being turned over.

Although not as much as Jeong Yeon-shin, she was just like her peer Daejongsa, who had just turned eighteen.

The flexed muscles have become much firmer. Just like Jeongyeonshin once did. Of course, the legs have become longer right away.

It must have been thanks to Jeong Ga-dong.

Or maybe it was because I forced myself to eat the side dishes that Jeongyeonshin pushed into my mouth at every meal.

Like all the other warriors who were shorter than Danju Daeri, Shin So-bin was now a dazzling adult master in every way.

Wow!

The black-robed swordsman in the lead, Ma Gwang-ik-ju Cheongmyeong, glanced at him and smiled. He was running smoothly like a fluttering leaf.

“Your footwork is quite good. Well, a Ten-Li Guangyo warrior should be like that. You are the only one in the world.”

It was a rare compliment.

But there was no response to that.

Shin So-bin just gasped for breath and shouted something else.

“Let’s talk too! Let’s take some words!”

“If you stop by the government office, they’ll be in trouble.”

Cheongmyeong nodded toward the front. There, there was the back of a horse running, covered in a cloud of whitish dust.

Shin So-bin shook her head while running furiously.

“What do you mean by good entry? We’re scared because we can use the post station as we please!”

“It’s a little disappointing.”

The smile disappeared from Cheongmyeong’s lips.

“Of course, the white and blue ones are more frightening because of the post station, but at least it’s not something that a ten-mile wide-ranged person should say. Your words and actions should be heavy.”

It was a light slap. But it was also a cold, sincere remark from Cheongmyeong.

“… … .”

Shin So-bin closed her lips. Then she stomped hard on the ground.

The new model was shot out briskly like a comet mixed in with the stars. It meant that there would be no objection.

Only then did Cheongmyeong’s smile return.

Meanwhile, among the Ma Gwang-iks running behind them, Sa-wol-gung-gwi Wi Ye-ryeong opened his mouth.

“Putting aside whether it is right to head towards the Mudangpa this way, even if the Mudangsanmun is truly the destination… this is not the direction to go. You have to go around completely. All the gates of Okcheong, Sangcheong, and Taecheong are on the other side of the mountainside.”

Cheongmyeong answered without even looking back.

“You must have an idea. We just need to monitor the behavior of those guys who are going to meet the Great Lord right away. We’re just preparing for the unexpected. Thanks to them, we were able to send the Great Lord of the Gwanggeom Corps to the main castle.”

It was exactly as he said.

Ma Gwang-ik completed his mission.

He made the Gwanggeomdaeju, who had been resting in the rumor of the Sima Oedo faction, and some of the survivors of the Gwanggeomdae return to Iphwangseong.

It was thanks to the northern powers.

They showed astonishing intelligence in a completely foreign land. They even saw through Jeong Yeon-shin’s movements in Hangzhou and even showed the absurdity of guessing that her next destination was Wudangsan.

First of all, we need to evaluate the skills of the new sword master.

In the process of searching for the scattered Gwanggeomdae unmanned forces near the Yangtze River, they had a short but essential conversation. They did not hesitate to say that they had rebelled against the northern warriors.

At the forefront was a monster of great strength.

A person who once deflected one of Emperor Qianling’s moves as the left-hander of the suicide squad. He was a peerless swordsman who was given the title of Bukdo (North Sword) by the imperial family.

Kwaaaaang!

The pathless mountainside sways widely.

The reason was that the war horse of the northern sword wearing a hat suddenly kicked the ground fiercely. A faint wave of energy spread from the northern sword’s back, which had momentarily avoided the sword.

The temperament was mysterious.

At the same time, it was extremely destructive.

Tsk tsk tsk tsk―!

The battle horse that leaped high up as if it were a lie began to climb up, kicking the air like a sheet of glass. It was a miraculous stride in the air.

Every time a horse’s hoof struck the air, a fierce storm would crash down upon the earth, ripping up the ground into shreds.

It seems like it will go straight across the neutral area. It is not a means of transportation for people.

“What is that… … .”

It was when Shin So-bin’s eyes widened.

Is it because of the backlash from the unbelievable empty space? Or is it to show that the northern powers were prepared to this extent?

As the horse was passing over the mountain of bare branches, a book fell down towards Ma Gwang-ik.

Could it be because of the rebound of the air step cast by means of a war horse? It was truly a lightning-quick speed.

“Daeju, I’ll take it!”

thud!

Shin So-bin leaped up to the ten-mile mark and snatched it. At the same time, she glanced at the cover.

There were three letters written.

Directory of people.

Shin So-bin immediately turned the pages of the book in mid-air.

Fall!

Every page was filled with letters.

It was made up of only names that were widely known throughout the world. It even seemed to have its own level of risk ranking.

It was creepy.

“crazy…….”

She moved her lips without realizing it.

As I went up from the bottom, the vastness of the clouds spread out. Shin So-bin activated the Time Heavenly Law. Then, she read it backwards in an instant.

Twenty. Shim Mu-ryeon, Taesa Yeongcheon Geom-gwi

19. The Qing Dynasty’s Long-sworded Yangbyeok Sword Army

Eighteen. Traitor of Mansangsurochae

Seventeen. The long-legged swordsman of Hengshan, Injangseon

Sixteen. The long-winded swordsman

Fifteen. The Unhindered God and Demon of the Dream Moon

Fourteen. Cowardly Gunma Green Forest

Thirteen. The long text of Ami, Brain-filled Avalokitesvara

Twelve. The Great Man of the Hollow, the Later Heavenly Broad-Cultivated Child

Eleven. The Holy Sword of the Volcano

Ten. The King of the Dragons, the one who respects martial arts and resists evil spirits

9. The leader of the Korean and Chinese martial arts world, Geomseong

8. The new sword master’s agent, the wilderness’s extinction

As soon as Shin So-bin read that far, she suddenly turned her head away from the air.

A place where the people of Bukdo have become dots.

It was in the direction of Mt. Mudangsan.