Surviving as a Genius on Borrowed Time Chapter 569

Nadam (2)

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There are eighteen stone chairs in the Iphwangseong Wonpyeongilgeomjang. This number includes those of the Shingeombu Daeju.

Among them, the seat that was filled the fastest was almost always fixed.

That was the position of the head of Myungryudae.

Because it is literally immortal.

When the original owner of the Myungryu dies, the spirit of the deceased returns to the Gimunjin (奇門陣) located underground in Iphwangseong.

And the new leader, who has been appointed as the new leader, accepts it.

With a body on the verge of death.

The spirituality that extends from the Iphwangseong Gimunjin method intervenes in the body in a dying state, sustains life, and achieves the state of Samhwachujeong.

A great law that has been passed down only to the scribes of the General Office, the Great Master of Myungryu, and the Great Master of Myungryu.

The value of the military power, Buddhist scriptures, and organs of the literary men of the Imperial Guard Office consumed in the process is comparable to the military expenditures of a small part of the vast border.

It is not easy to artificially create a black color like the decisive weapon of the Bangpa War.

In this way, the Great Master of Myungryu lives the rest of his life as a corpse. Naturally, there is no need to eat, and the position of the Great Master will never become vacant.

The only big and small problems are that the God of the upper body does not grow any further, making it impossible to ascend to the purple level, and the skin all over his body is torn and he has to walk around in bandages.

“… … .”

The woman, whose entire body and even her face were wrapped in gray silk bandages, was silent. Her body, which drew sharp lines, was covered in a faded black robe.

Hiding in the wilderness with no cover.

Again, a faint dust was wrapped around the gray bandages and black robes. Yellowish dust flowing like clouds across the vast wilderness.

The leader of the Myungryu Group.

A place where all kinds of information handled by Cheonhajeilbangpa on the front lines pass through.

Among the many great lords under the Shingumdan, this position is considered to be particularly important. Along with the Seonmokryeongju and Gongmyeongmyeongju. Naturally, the position cannot remain vacant for long.

She was the new head of the royal family.

Kugu palace!

The Three Kings.

He doesn’t look back even though the strategists of Yalul Wang, Shintu, and Tushin are clashing in the distance, causing shocking vibrations.

That’s why I had to protect Jeongyeonshin.

At this moment, from two gray dots that appear far away on opposite sides.

They were Namje and Bukdo respectively.

The Southern Emperor was wearing pitch-black fog that hung down to his feet as if he were wearing a garment, and the outline of the Northern Emperor was clearly visible as he looked down at the Southern Emperor from his monstrous warhorse.

The black fog of the Southern Emperor was billowing like a curtain, trying to surround the surroundings, but due to the always-dominant aura of the Northern Emperor and his warhorse, it only drew a circle.

Cheonhabukdo was famous for his strong power, so much so that he was unable to strike anyone with awe.

It is clear that they are in a standoff.

Bukdo was a character who acted as the left arm of the tomb, but then suddenly rebelled. Whatever the reason, he was likely to be at odds with the Southern Emperor at the time.

“… … .”

Their heads move slightly from time to time.

What kind of conversation are they having?

Eavesdropping on the conversations of such absolute beings was a life-threatening undertaking, but conversely, it was usually worth risking one’s life for.

if.

If the sole right arm of the assassin breaks through the North Road and rushes towards Jeongyeonshin, or if the North Road changes its mind again.

‘disaster.’

You have to read their moods in advance and move first, even if it’s just for a split second. If you don’t do that, they’re beings who can’t resist.

The great master of the Myungryu clan, Unsohyun, moved forward without making a sound. Then, he sensed the front with his Cheonrijicheongsul and Doksunsul techniques.

The conversation between the two begins to be heard and read, however faintly.

Among the various languages of the North, the one that Unso-hyeon had heard of was Manchurian, spoken in a low, flowing manner like water.

―… I know that you have come with steps that fold space. Originally, your famous name, Namje, was a man who was supposed to be the first to trample on the Ming Dynasty… but now you are begging for instruction from the leader of the Western Demonic Clan.

– It was just a deal. You still don’t understand this. You’re a traitor to your clan.

―Aren’t the traitors who truly harmed the soul of the clan the Whi-pung-ryeong? Of course, the Nok-jon (祿存) Nam-je is no exception.

―North, have the vision of a bird of prey. The kingdom of Ming is absurdly large. In order to trample it as you say, the northern kings of this land must be intact.

―Why are those who do not fight the Northern King? They are no longer whole. Today, you should be thankful that the King of the Pajun Yelü has revived your spirit.

―All words are useless. Now get out of the way. Moon-gok said that. There is a piece of the secret weapon that will open the gate in Yalul’s body and arms. That guy will be a clue to finding the fighting god after he dies here.

-Looking for a fighting god…?

―Yeomjeong confirmed it. The fighting god only disappeared due to Geonreung’s last trick, and he did not lose his vitality like Geonreung. You, Bukdo, who was busy blocking me at the time, probably didn’t see it.

-Wasn’t Yeomjeong also blocked by Yangcheon that day?

―It wasn’t to the extent that I couldn’t even glance at him. The great Yang Cheon-gong, the leader of the three great masters of the Ming imperial family, must have lost all his power and is wandering this land like a beggar. He probably couldn’t handle the repeated internal injuries, and on the other hand, Yeom Jeong’s eyes have never been wrong…

[The god of battle lives beyond the door.]

Was it because of the fearsome faith and obsession of the greatest man in the North at the time? The last words that Namje uttered were engraved in space like the thoughts of Gongwolmu.

It goes without saying that the eyes of the famous master, Unsohyun, grew slightly larger.

It was a moment.

A vibration like the flapping of a wasp’s wings came from the bandage wrapped around her seat. It was the vision of the Myungryu University.

Gonwangdoeonbeop (坤王渡言法).

She concluded the short sentence with her footsteps, and as soon as she slammed her left palm on the ground, a storm swept through the area.

The ground splits like threads, making a rustling sound.

Suddenly, the huge shadow of a war horse that had traveled an unrealistically long distance appeared before Unsohyun.

Hwaaaaaaaah!

The wind that was drawn by that heavy and lightning-like gale swept in all directions. It was clearly the pressure of immense internal energy.

The era of opening up.

The martial arts of horsemanship held by the left arm of the warrior.

The great master of Myungryu, Unsohyun, froze in place, his body pressed against the monstrous war horse and the sword on top of it, which were like a human and a horse, exerting pressure on his entire body.

Purrrrrr!

The air shook with the rough tumble. At the same time, the voice of Bukdo, wearing a hat pulled down low, echoed.

[I know you won’t answer if I ask you what you did.]

The dry voice continues slowly.

[Black in color. Its energy and speed of discharge correspond to fifty-seven. Anyone would say it is truly outstanding.]

“… … .”

In silence, Myeongryu Daeju Unso-hyeon circulated his entire body’s energy through the eight meridians of Gi-gyeong. He followed the nine-step method of Seomyeo-mu-maek Hwan-ik-i-bo.

One day, I briefly greeted the black-haired Jeongyeonshin at the Bonseong Cheongummugo and was initiated.

A step that breaks through the momentum.

You can release the pressure with just one step.

Although he had already set foot on the brink of death, the great lords under the Shingeomdan were dark enough to create endless variables like the night sky.

– Are you a relative of the senior of Yullyeongdaeju? If you are a relative of the senior of Yullyeongdaeju, then aren’t you also a family member to me? I apologize if I have overstepped my bounds… .

It is a great blessing for practitioners to be able to project the founder’s image into the teachings of the new religion.

This is because it is a state where one has acquired the proper mental imagery for utilizing internal energy, and just that alone makes the beginner’s diet slightly more refined.

‘Separate from my life and death, you do not die.’

The delicate Jeongyeonshin.

Although they were not close friends, the precious Danju agent was smiling at her in the form of a boy.

At the same time, Yun So-hyun’s legs flinched. Just like any other body part, the soles of her feet were wrapped in bandages just before she could take a step.

Woof-

It was behind her.

Suddenly, a pitch-black fog began to appear.

Phew!

The Northern Emperor, the first of his kind, grabbed her head with one hand and blew it up.

At the same time, the back of his hand, distorted by bloodshot veins, cracked like lightning. He had unleashed his full power in an instant.

Shattered skulls and pieces of flesh rolled across the sandy floor, mixed with the black blood and pale fluids of the original dead body.

The northern dirt floor silently swallowed the sound of the thud, thud. Because the very cold things were touching each other, there was no such thing as a thin layer of steam.

It was instant death.

Before becoming a peerless master, the two arms of Tushin were kings of a country, and they did not hesitate to join forces when their goals were aligned.

“The resistance was a step too late. This is a big problem.”

The male emperor was shocked.

Meanwhile, Bukdo, still riding his war horse, glanced towards the dot-shaped King Yelü.

[At fifty-seven, I could fight any great warrior. I would have done anything.]

“Under the ground… The earth energy is vibrating. It’s a wave like a thunderbolt. No, it’s a technique similar to a whistle.”

[I feel it. I’ll go further than the previous sound.]

“It’s too late. Don’t interfere any longer. We must hurry the invasion.”

The man stomped his feet in place.

thud!

In an instant, a spiderweb-like crack appeared on the ground, and Unsohyun’s pale spirit was crushed under its feet.

It was the moment when the lineage of the Iphwangseong Myungryudaeju was completely cut off.

Pass.

Only the fragments of the self-defense weapon, shattered like glass along with the bandage, were spread out on the dry ground.

A place where sunlight begins to shine brightly.

It was the domain of the Shingeomdan.

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A middle-aged man of letters with a bushy beard had his eyes lowered.

Although transparent sunlight streamed down from the ceilingless pavilion, the lantern on one side of his desk still gave off a faint light.

That’s why I stayed up all night.

The same was true of the dozens of writers who were spread out in front of him.

“The Extinction Corps has completely withdrawn from Changdeokbu in Hanam. Considering the number of secret lines that have been cut off, this must have happened at least four days ago. Of course, the Imperial Army came in to replace them.”

Im Jin-myeong nodded slightly at the report from the Grand General’s direct subordinate.

“next.”

“The Lord Elder has requested an audience with you again. Regarding the dismissal of Jeong Gong as acting chief and his promotion to the position of chief…”

The next order of business was the report of the writer.

“The sword of the spirit is beyond the door. What can we do? Someone might go in and get it. It seems like we should elect Elder Shin Chang as the next Elder Lord…”

Im Jin-myeong then turned his head to someone else.

“This bachelor?”

“A report came from the old site of the Shandong Musicians. It said that His Majesty Shin Chang could not find the secret of his family… … .”

“Tell him to come back right away. So that he doesn’t go up north alone without Gongwolmu.”

At that moment, someone burst open the door to the General Office without even making a sound and came in.

The Grand General, who was about to issue an order, hesitated.

“It’s always busy here.”

A man was walking across the literary circle toward Im Jin-myeong, but there was no sign of him, except for the way he swung the top of his trousers.

A noble spirit that does not allow itself to be captured by the feelings of the nobles.

This is an image of the deceased Emperor Qianling wearing the four-clawed dragon robe that was granted to some kings.

A dragon with four claws was drawn on both shoulders and the center of the abdomen.

Man, the King of Palace continued speaking.

“It’s probably the greatest place in the world. Leaving aside the tree with legs.”

“majesty.”

Im Jin-myeong bowed his head to show his respect. It was literally an extraordinary act. It was one aspect of the courtesy that Grand Chancellor Zetian Pil-ma received from the imperial family after the Battle of Ihwangdae.

“I stopped by because it seemed like the time had come. It seems like it would be time to fill Ip Hwang Seong with the Imperial Army.”

His aura, completely removed from the throne, was more detached than before. Although he was far from the throne, he had a mysterious air surrounding him as a warrior.

It was a worthy replacement for the standing army of the Imperial Guard.

“The Grand General has worked hard.”

King Gungmyeong, who was looking around, touched Im Jinmyeong’s shoulder.

“It is very difficult to hand over the responsibility of security to a new leader. Is this land really that big? Even distant Yunnan and Guangdong are very close to other countries.”

The Grand Commander of the Imperial Guard was worthy of the King’s praise.

Handing over the territory of the Imperial City warriors who roamed the world with their boundless light-weight mobility to the imperial masters.

If the power structure and situation of the entire land, the current situation of the indigenous defenses, etc. had not been properly conveyed, and if the individual nerves and martial arts strengths of the imperial army had not been fully recognized and stationed in the appropriate places in each land, great chaos would have occurred.

The Iphwangseong Shingumdan was only able to move after all the events had ended.

Their chivalry was another word for responsibility.

and.

“The Grand General’s orders have been issued.”

“The Gwanggeomdae, Suncheonik, and Bohyeoldae leave Yangyang. They are led by Gwanggeomdaeju Haksoseon, Suncheonikju Namgung Hwasin, and the temporary Bohyeoldaeju Heonwonchang.”

“Magwangikju Cheongmyeong confirms the greatness of all the blue-colored light… The Magwangik masters who were in charge of the work of Cheongummugo instructors are also going up.”

“I will confirm again. The letter from the Wuji Temple in Guangdong arrived from Beijing to the capital. It is believed to have crossed the Great Wall. The total number of Wuji Temple members is 100-9.”

“Each force’s light air sprint breaks through the limits of its existing mission.”

“Now the connection to my true nature is lost.”

The Grand Master gave no further instructions. He simply listened silently. Even until the senior scholar sitting directly below him spoke.

“New Sword Group.”

It was a calm voice.

“All armed forces are advancing northward.”