Episode 940
Truth (7)
“Cough!”
Makwon’s face was extremely pale as he coughed blood.
“Seniors! Are you okay?”
“Cough! I’m fine. It’s okay, let’s fight… Uweek!”
It didn’t look okay at all.
He inflicted a near-fatal wound on Yahyuk, but surprisingly, Yahyuk was able to counterattack at a similar level even after receiving Makwon’s merciless swordsmanship with his bare body.
No matter how powerful he was, he couldn’t remain unscathed after receiving a blow delivered with all his might by an expert in a similar field. The Heavenly Martial God Weapon was constantly repairing his body, but the infiltrating demonic energy was so severe that he could not even move freely.
It was then.
‘…?!’
The Cheonmu God Weapon, which was recovering, gave off a faint tremor.
The tremor was a tremor of tension, a tremor of joy, and at the same time a phenomenon of attunement to the heavenly energy striking like a thunderbolt.
‘This?’
Mo Yuan turned his head and looked for this flow of power.
It wasn’t difficult to find.
Ya-hyuk is revived, and Dang-gwan shows amazing martial arts skills against Ya-hyuk.
An unusual energy was rising around the hall floating high in the sky and Yahyuk chasing after it.
and.
Flash!
The new model of our hotel has landed on the ground.
There was surprise on Makwon’s face.
“Dangaju?!”
* * *
A memory suddenly came to mind.
‘They say it’s the sword of the heart… but I’m not sure. If it is a sword of the mind, it can be called a sword of the mind, but that is also just a letter stuck in the eyes of people who like to make names.’
‘Then what is it?’
‘I don’t know.’
‘The way I saw it, that’s right. It’s shocking. ‘For someone who has not even reached the level of martial arts to awaken the mind and sword, something like this will never happen again in the past.’
‘Hehe, I guess not so.’
‘It’s not cheap, Hojeong said that. People’s names and martial arts names should not just be passed over. They say that the names given to something all have their own meaning, so you have to interpret that meaning carefully.’
‘Hmm.’
‘If it’s not Simgeom, give it a separate name. You don’t know either, do you? Depending on what name you give it, it may have completely different power.’
‘You corrected something that could have easily been overlooked. ‘Thank you.’
‘I’ve always been curious about this. Aren’t you embarrassed when you say that?’
‘Hehehe.’
‘Okay, what do you want to name it?’
‘Well, it’s a name… This sword was born from my ideals of hope and hope, so I should call it Jeongjeongyeongeom (造淨燕劍).’
‘Coordinated research? ‘It’s the sword of the love family that creates clear things?’
‘It’s hard for a sword sharpener to say this, but… I wish for peace. ‘I hope for a world where there are no major conflicts and everyone understands each other well.’
‘It’s like a dream. Will such a world ever come?’
‘Isn’t it worth dreaming about because you know it won’t come true?’
The person’s face, which had been scattered by smoke, was restored here and there like a broken mask.
Tang Gwan’s eyes became blurry.
‘It’s called Jojeonggeom.’
I didn’t think it was funny.
At this age, I made my first real friend. However, that friend was a person with a personality very different from his own.
It is truly admirable that he has achieved a high level with such a disposition.
‘That’s like you.’
When asked to give a name to the Supreme Prosecutor’s Office, all I could think of was the Royal Prosecutor’s Office.
It was funny. I also thought it was fitting.
If it were me…
‘If it were me, I wouldn’t have been able to come up with a name.’
Yeonwi was a great person.
It wasn’t because of his temper or the children he raised for martial arts.
What made him great was that even though he had many goals, he looked at the world with his own eyes without a single doubt.
The party recalled another memory.
I had forgotten it, it was just a passing memory, but somehow it was vivid and clear as if it was happening right now.
‘I failed.’
‘You’re drunk. Failed? ‘What do you mean?’
‘We didn’t raise our children properly.’
‘Are you insulting me now?’
‘no.’
‘Otherwise, what kind of nonsense is this? The first is the best reviewer in the world, and the second is a renowned genius.’
‘Because martial arts talent is not everything in life.’
‘For a martial artist, there is nothing more important than martial arts talent.’
‘They grew up on their own. I was a hard father to my first child and a scary father to my second child. I taught martial arts and academics, but I couldn’t teach you how to live in the world.’
‘But you grew up well.’
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‘The reason my kids grew up well is not because I did well. ‘You grew up well.’
‘Yes, sometimes it’s good to be human like this. ‘People should live their lives pretending to be proud.’
‘I promised my wife that I would raise her well.’
‘….’
‘But I was caught up in work and the world, so I couldn’t raise him properly. This is not a problem where the process is unnecessary just because the results are good.’
‘I’m glad the results turned out well.’
‘The bottom line is, even if I die now and go to where my wife is, I don’t think I’ll be able to see her with pride.’
The greatest goal of Yeonwi’s life was to raise his children properly. Furthermore, it was to teach them strictly so that they could live well on their own and grow up alone in the harsh world of martial arts.
But Yeonwi’s life did not exist just for that.
Yeonwi looked at the sword with the right perspective and lived. Although he always cared deeply about his children, he also spent his life worrying about what he should do to create a world without chaos.
He never for a moment forgot the value of pursuing his own goals. If he had changed his mind and sincerely wished for the world to be destroyed, he would not have been able to get the sword.
A world-class giant who seriously considered the martial arts knowledge he had accumulated day after day and turned it into a firm set of values.
The party thought that it was on the other side of the Yanwi.
In some ways, the party officials could not imagine such beliefs bordering on fanaticism.
‘You are exalted because you have seen the world with such a firm mind and right eyes.’
Ugh.
A light appeared in the officer’s eyes.
A light that was different from Yeonwi’s, but had the same source, was shining in the eyes of the party official as he lived with the principles of righteousness and justice in his heart, which were bound to be embarrassing because they were close to the truth.
‘I am not Yeongaju. There’s no need to be like Yeongaju.’
however.
‘If only I could see myself as unwavering as Yeongaju.’
Hahaha!
The scattered smoke began to gather again and form his neck, chest and shoulders.
The party looked at something that was stuck together in the shape of countless mouths and eyes.
‘I won’t care anymore.’
Phew!
Two strong arms began to stretch out.
‘I will no longer adjust myself to other people’s eyes and tongues.’
Pussssss.
The mouth and eyes surrounding ‘me’ swelled up and then poop! And it exploded.
The blood mist exploded and scattered in all directions. There was someone in there who had never even stood properly, let alone stretched.
It was the party official himself.
Whoa!
The lumpy smoke formed the lower part of my abdomen.
Puff puff puff!
Mouths and eyes exploded indiscriminately. The blood mist and debris left over from the explosion stuck to my other crouching body.
The hotel did not have the power to clean it up. I didn’t even feel the need to clean it up.
No one can be free from the eyes and mouth of the world. As long as I live in a human society, I cannot live ignoring the people around me.
however.
If only I could see my own form in such a harsh and dangerous world.
If only I could look transparently at what I want and what my condition is.
Then isn’t that enough?
I, who have no choice but to walk down a path fraught with blood and death, just as I have until now, cannot be as noble as a saint.
That scum full of blood and flesh will always be with me.
The official opened his mouth.
“I finally saw myself.”
Slurp.
Another me, covered in blood, straightened my back.
Rumbling.
The blood and flesh stuck to the body became entangled and turned into a dark red cloth.
It was a creepy outfit. However, the other me wearing those clothes had an expression that was very much like me.
The official smiled.
He finally realized what it was like to be himself and was able to find his own martial arts within it.
‘I don’t fit in with the head of the family at all.’
‘It’s noisy and cheap. I can’t handle it properly yet, but there is no other martial art that suits me better than this.’
‘So what is the martial artist’s name?’
‘Pick your ears and listen carefully. This martial arts skill is ten thousand….’
Flash!
An invisible flash struck like a thunderbolt in the dark sky.
Quad deud deuk!
The ground beneath my feet cracked and began to emit a terrifying poison.
thud!
Yahyuk, who got down on the ground, instinctively stepped back. This was because the person who ascended to heaven came down to earth and was no longer human.
Hwaaaaaaaaa!
A bitter poison spewed out from Tang Gwan’s body.
It was not a solo attack. The poisonous energy that was the characteristic of the true energy that had achieved such absolute strength began to evaporate.
Even though all the poison was gone for a moment, his strength did not decrease. No, on the contrary, the dantian grew bigger, and the true energy it embraced began to surpass the later heaven and knock on the door of the previous heaven.
You can’t go through that door. Because we are human.
However, as he began knocking on the door, his energy instantly began to become sacred.
The poison that pulsates like a heart is still there, but the poison that had been the foundation until now has disappeared.
Ugh! Wooooow!
The new true spirit was to use internal energy according to instinct and reach extreme enlightenment, naturally releasing new energy that had never existed before.
The elements of the Taoban Samyang Gwiwon Gong (導反三陽歸元功) method of the Emperor Doggong are combined to smoothly complete one martial arts.
It was a dissuasion.
The martial artist of Tang Gwan, who escaped from the enlightenment of his father, the King of Darkness Tang Hyeong, and found his own path, created a blood-colored war cloth that casts a shadow over Mancheon, following the will of Manryu Gwijong.
Hahaha!
The red essence flowing from the official’s shoulders hung down like a long gun and fluttered with the wind.
Emperor Samyang Gwiwon Mancheon.
And Manryu Gwijong.
The Manryu Gwiwon Shinkong (萬流歸元元神功), which will be talked about as the strongest upper divine art in the history of the Tang Dynasty, has begun to show its strength.
Chiri-ri-li-ri-ling!!
Hundreds of memorabilia that had bounced in all directions heard their owner’s call and flew high into the sky again, shouting.
Mukbi’s eyes went blank.
‘beautiful.’
It didn’t shine when it hit. It seemed like hundreds of meteors covered the sky as each memorization gave off a brilliant light.
“There is only one thing I wish for.”
Chiri-ri-li-ri-ling!!
The dark energy that covered the sky began to create gusts of wind and wrap around the building.
The blood-stained Manryu Guewonjin flag was fluttering like crazy. The memorized instruments that received the power of fluttering inner energy were colored in dozens of colors.
“To become the one servant who represents all the Tang clans under Manchuria.”
Whoa.
Tang Gwan let out a soft breath and opened his eyes.
His pupils, which had been shining dark green, had changed to the same color as the screams of the sun emanating from Seosan.
The official raised his chin.
Cheering!
With a sharp sound, all the rotating machines stopped in midair.
“This is the fire of all heaven.”
“…!!”
“Goodbye.”
Puff puff puff puff!!
Hundreds of memorizations shot out like an explosion began to shatter Yahyuk’s body.
