Side Story Episode 18. Night train trip (3)
Lee Cheon-sang’s appearance, sitting cross-legged, was strangely solemn.
Ugh.
A tremor of demonic energy that no one can hear, only Lee Cheon-sang can hear.
‘do.’
The demonic energy filling the lower chamber swirled like smoke and rotated little by little.
The form was similar to the desert dragon fist wind, but the speed was several times slower.
True rotation. This is dangerous for those who have not trained their dantian. It was an act that could have torn the fragile Danjeon if one were to get angry.
But Lee Cheon-sang had no hesitation.
If you want to do it once, do it. If it’s something you have to do, don’t look back.
Extreme concentration. The true energy was delicately rotated to prevent the dantian from tearing and to prevent the energy from flowing back and causing internal injuries.
Ugh. Ugh.
As time passed, the rotation speed increased. The more I did this, the heavier my lower abdomen became.
Rotation is movement, and movement is power. Just like air expanding, the true energy gradually increased its density.
Even if the density increased, it was only for a moment. When the rotational force is released, the density of energy slowly returns to its original state.
What Lee Cheon-sang wanted was to maintain his strength while the dense True Qi was traveling around the heavens.
To do that, a stronger rotation was needed.
Wooooow!
After half an hour, the rotation speed doubled compared to the beginning.
Pop. Pop.
Sweat flowed from Lee Cheon-sang’s forehead, ran down his cheeks, and formed on his chin. The beads of sweat on my chin grew larger and soon fell to my feet.
Rotational force creates force, and that force soon turns into heat. The air in the separate room became hot.
‘A little more.’
This is not enough.
It was a hunch.
‘A little faster.’
Wooooow!
At that moment, I felt a strong pain in my dantian.
Lee Cheon-sang calmly analyzed the condition based on the pain.
‘I guess I can hold on.’
What hurts is what hurts. It cannot shake the spirit like the iron wall of Venus.
It was always like that.
Even when the paws of wild beasts scratched his body or when he was stabbed with a sword in a fighting arena, he remained calm. He had no reason not to be cool.
‘It’s close, but it’s okay.’
Lee Cheon-sang increased his rotational power.
Woooooo!!
For a moment, the speed of the whirling energy increased noticeably.
I’m crying!
I felt like my five organs and six parts were being twisted by the surge of power. It felt like I was going to vomit.
Lee Cheon-sang suppressed even that. If you relax your posture or open your mouth here, everything you have done so far will be in vain.
There was even a risk that the entire internal organs would be damaged. Dying was an option.
‘more.’
Woooo!! Woooooo!!
‘more.’
Flash!
At that moment, a soft light leaked from Lee Cheon-sang’s lower abdomen.
It was a clear light, but its brightness was very low. It was the glow of a demon that felt dark even though it was light.
Lee Cheon-sang opened his eyes.
Slurp.
The demonic energy gathered at one point instantly circulated throughout the body along the blood path.
It was not the Jinmagong technique I had learned so far. It was a movement that was much more complicated and more amazing than that, and even the caster would get lost if he lost concentration.
Fight!
Lee Cheon-sang’s left arm twitched.
Toad!
Jinki, which had passed through the shoulder and neck and wrapped around the other hand, began to move back and forth between the upper and lower body like lightning.
Lee Cheon-sang’s body flinched again and again. Sometimes my chest was shaking, sometimes my back was shaking, and sometimes my legs were shaking.
It looks as if a muscle is twitching.
However, it was not the muscles, but the movement of dense magical energy that pierced the blocked blood vessels.
‘Sharp.’
Every time the blood vessel is pierced, I feel pain as if a large needle is piercing my delicate skin.
Such pain erupted from all over my body three or four times in the blink of an eye. It was a pain that was difficult to bear with any amount of mental strength.
Grumbling.
Red blood flowed out of Lee Cheon-sang’s lips.
Chi profit.
The heat radiating from my entire body leaked out the window. The stagnant energy that had been lodged in Lee Cheon-sang’s body had been vaporized.
and.
Flash! Flash!
Jucheon’s speed increased.
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Once Jucheon was successful, Jinki, who had gradually lowered the density, gained strength and increased the density further. The true energy of even more enhanced density completed the cast of heaven faster than before, and the energy that completed the cast increased its density again.
Stronger, deeper, faster.
The true energy that had been strengthened by successive spells had far exceeded the purity of the original magical energy.
Grrrr.
Lee Cheon-sang’s body began to tremble.
It wasn’t because I felt cold. The body, which cannot handle the increased magical power, is sending a warning that it can no longer be used.
If we continue like this, our muscles and bones may be torn.
Lee Cheon-sang thought.
‘You can do three more laps.’
I feel pain, but I don’t feel crisis. If you push it to the limit, it will be possible.
Flash!
‘One lap.’
Flash!
‘Two wheels.’
Lee Cheon-sang closed his eyes.
Thick blood vessels suddenly bulged on my sweat-soaked forehead.
‘… … third round.’
bang!
At that moment, a loud noise was heard as if the castle wall was being crushed by a huge iron hammer.
‘… … ?!’
Lee Cheon-sang suddenly found himself lying face down on the floor.
It’s not like fainting. But she lost consciousness for a moment.
Even if he had lost his mind, if he had the will, his body would still be in lotus position. In order to disperse the enormous force, the body relaxed its posture and naturally relaxed.
“… … .”
When I stood up from the ground, I instantly felt as if my body had become several times lighter.
Chiiik!
Translucent smoke rose from all over the body along with strong heat.
“It was a success.”
Muttering softly, Lee Cheon-sang looked down at his body.
His appearance looked noticeably different than before.
He wasn’t originally short, but he seemed to be an inch taller than before.
The sun-tanned skin turned a little white, and the knife marks and animal claw marks that decorated various parts of the body faded.
His somewhat thin body also seemed to have become slightly thicker. Rather than the muscles growing, it seemed like the skeleton itself had grown larger.
The entire body was adjusted little by little. In order to contain powerful demonic energy, the body itself has grown to be able to bear the burden of the power generated by that energy.
Although it cannot be said to be a complete transformation, it was truly surprising.
‘That’s a good approach. ‘I can use it in the future.’
He was naturally open to lower-level battles, and was able to train Jinmagong faster than anyone else.
The energy accumulation time was fast, and the Danjeon was stable, so even if the energy flowed in and out was excessive, it could be easily endured.
However, the idea of increasing density by rotating the true energy was not something that could be done at his level. In terms of ideation alone, it is no wonder that he is considered to be a seasoned expert at the peak of his skills.
However, even if any expert thinks of a method like this, he cannot put it into practice.
Because it is too dangerous.
If you rotate Qi where the five organs and six parts are concentrated rather than outside the body, there is a risk of destroying the internal organs, which are the source of physical activity.
He used this method because he was able to exclude the primal emotion of fear.
It was risky, but the gain was so great.
Crump!
As I slowly moved my body, I heard a sound as if my bones were twisting in various places.
It was cool. After fine-tuning his skeleton, he warmed up and became aware of the changes.
‘The human body adapts quickly.’
If the density of true energy had increased beyond this, the body would have given up on adaptation and collapsed. Lee Cheon-sang, who accurately calculated the limit, achieved the best body possible at his current level.
Physical development that would not have been possible through gradual training. Now that your body has transformed on its own due to a radical change.
‘Get up.’
Grumbling.
The demonic energy that was clearly different from before began to reveal its true nature.
Unlike the magic energy of Jinmagong, which is as soft as smoke, there is a magic energy that burns like a flame the moment it is drawn out.
It’s much stronger and much harder than before. At the same time, when the master’s command is given, it has the flexibility to disperse more smoothly than the magic energy of a magician.
Lee Cheon-sang raised his hand.
Phew!
Magi that is invisible to others.
As that intangible magical energy gathered in my hand, the temperature in the separate room rose even more. It was as if a big fire had broken out.
It was visible in Lee Cheon-sang’s eyes.
A golden Magi that clearly reveals its true nature to the eyes of its owner.
The image of the Heavenly King, who led numerous yakshas and rakshasas, being possessed by a demon and screaming like an evil spirit, was contained in the palm of his hand.
It was a manifestation of the Geumgang Yacha magic.
‘It takes time to handle it properly.’
I skipped a few steps in just one moment. It was a feat that anyone who knew martial arts would wave their hands saying was impossible.
It will take constant effort and time to get used to it.
‘… … ?’
After looking down at his hands for a while, Lee Cheon-sang suddenly realized that someone was approaching him.
The magical energy of Geumgang Yacha Magicong is a high-level magical energy that cannot be compared to that of Jinmagong. In addition, the body that had just completed its development made the five senses more sensitive.
A body that can be more agile and feel more than before.
hook.
Lee Cheon-sang collected demon energy.
And after a while.
“Is it inside?”
“Please come in.”
The door opened and Hwang Moo-seok appeared.
“Criminal law… … .”
Hwang Moo-seok frowned for a moment as he spoke. It was because of the unusual heat felt in the room.
His eyes became sharp.
“What did you do here?”
“What’s going on?”
It was a question without an answer.
Hwang Moo-seok’s expression became grim. It seemed like the Great Lord loved this guy, but he wasn’t. To him, Lee Cheon-sang was nothing more than an embarrassment that brought shame to the great lord.
“Come out. “Someone came from the penal court.”
Lee Cheon-sang’s eyes flashed.
‘It was successful.’
He is about magic, and Doheon is about reality.
Lee Cheon-sang walked past Hwang Mu-seok bluntly.
Hwang Moo-seok said as he passed by.
“I assure you, I will not forgive you.”
Lee Cheon-sang stopped walking and looked back at Hwang Moo-seok.
Although his eyes were lifeless, his eyes showed vivid anger.
I didn’t know why I was angry with myself. Although I may not sympathize with most things, I can at least understand them, but the current situation was completely difficult to understand.
Lee Cheon-sang looked at Hwang Moo-seok in silence.
Hwang Moo-seok’s face became increasingly distorted.
“Why are you staring at me like that?”
Despite the mixture of anger and irritation, Lee Cheon-sang’s expression did not change.
‘… … .’
Hwang Moo-seok’s completely distorted face soon began to harden little by little.
‘what.’
Lee Cheon-sang looks at himself in silence.
These aren’t empty words; they don’t even blink. I was staring at him with eyes that were so insensitive that they seemed almost transparent, and it felt oddly unpleasant and uncomfortable.
Hwang Moo-seok shouted.
“What are you looking at! Get out now!”
Lee Cheon-sang slightly tilted his head.
“I don’t know.”
With those words, Lee Cheon-sang turned and left.
Hwang Moo-seok, who was glaring at that strong back, spat on the floor.
“He’s such an unlucky guy.”
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