Login Murim Chapter 996
Sometimes, I think like that.
Perhaps the true advantage of Ungi Josik is not in becoming stronger through concentrating energy, but in calming the mind.
Gwaaaaaa.
I didn’t know how much time had passed.
I just leave my body to the extremely fast and strong current.
And finally, at the moment when I captured the wave of gong power that swept over hundreds of acupoints, including the eight vital acupuncture points, in an instant, I opened my eyes in breathtaking silence.
Tiring.
The clear sound of a bell ringing at the right time.
Hearing the notification that I had successfully completed the energy breakfast, I calmly observed the energy inside my body.
‘The best (最上)
It was a word that came to mind without hesitation, and my confidence was as strong as a fingernail.
There was no exaggeration.
okay.
Now I am stronger than ever.
It dissolved not only the energy of the Heavenly Power Demon (天大魔) that had been coexisting in the body for quite a long time without being completely absorbed, but also the energy of the Great Power Demon.
‘Let’s buy it.’
It is truly an enormous feat. Especially considering my current age and the time when I started learning martial arts.
If you’re a beginner in martial arts, why are you only able to work even after receiving a physique major from the two Noh Kang-hos?
Some might question whether it has suddenly increased, but those who have reached the level of martial arts know this.
That martial arts is not just work plus work.
No matter how much air power you have, if its essence is murky, you will not be able to extract even half of what you have, and you will not be able to control it properly.
And in that sense, the power of Sa Gapja, reborn through complete union, was pure power over which I could exercise complete control.
‘If the situation between the Heavenly Power Demon and the Wall Power Demon King had been the same as usual at the time of the physical training, he could have become stronger than this.
Hoping for more than this is greed. Even I, who possesses the mysterious divine power called the system (god sword), had to risk my life by going through two hard-fought battles.
However, the reason why I still feel a little bit regretful is because of the reality that I faced as soon as the keynote ceremony ended.
[Desert Haze】
Experience in Xinjiang(新®), the edge of your west
I became aware of unusual signs of deterioration.
That cursed land that was separated from the central plains for a long time.
There is a group of people heading to the center of the world beyond the desert of heat where only hot sand and the burning light of the sun exists, but their exact identity, hidden in a dark haze, has not yet been revealed.
Please remember. Please keep in mind. The world and the world are changing. Nothing is set in stone. Even at this very moment, the countless enemies approaching from far away will become just a fleeting spark.
Or will it be a terrible fire that will destroy the world?
Grade: Extreme
Restricted by: Jin Tae-kyung
Mission: Head West (Incomplete)
Success: Large amounts of experience and fame, optional quest chain.
failure : ???
Ahead of the difficult journey that would soon begin, the quest window I had already read dozens of times immediately after sending back the Fire Dragon Pavilion members.
As I wiped away the thing that had filled a corner of the air with a wave of my hand, I suddenly remembered the conversation I had with Jin Wi-kyung a few days ago.
‘If Amcheon crosses the Xinjiang River and crosses the desert according to the information obtained from Eunyeonggak, where would you most focus your attention?’
‘The Murim Alliance has three locations in mind at the same time. They could advance through Seojang, which can be said to be outside the new world, or they could target Gansu Castle, where the Gongdong faction and the Black Dragon Demon Gate are holding out. But the most dangerous place is probably…
‘Cheonghae (靑海). It must be the Kunlun faction.’
‘Yes, that’s right. Kunlun Mountain itself is nothing short of a natural fortress, but it is also the first hurdle that must be overcome from the perspective of Dark Heaven, which is aiming for the central plains. ‘They will never leave Cheonghae alone.’
Although Shanxi Province is also located on the outskirts of the countryside, it is not at a level comparable to Qinghai Province, located in the far west.
Moreover, it is difficult to expect abundant material production in the highlands, which include rugged and rugged mountainous regions, and commerce and industry have not developed much due to the influence of the Demonic religion that has dominated the desert for a long time.
Although these people who risk their lives for the sake of this gate are merchants, they cannot cross the desert at the risk of certain death.
However, if you leave all that aside and think from a military perspective, Cheonghae Fortress was an indispensable strategic point.
For some, it must be protected, and for others, it must be trampled upon.
‘Amcheon’s power is enough. Moreover, I have already had a history of trampling on Cheonghae Castle once.’
About 50 years ago, 100,000 horsemen led by Cheonma defeated Kunlun and took control of Qinghai City, which was the beginning of the Great Demon War.
And right now.
That cruel, bloody history was about to repeat itself over a long period of time.
‘Listen. Cheonghae Fortress…
I looked out the window with deeply sunken eyes.
Beyond the grid-patterned window frame, hundreds of torches were swinging back and forth in the darkness that had suddenly descended.
Even though the sun had set and night had come, everyone at Taewonjinga was awake.
No, it’s not just Taewonjinga.
I could see before my eyes the entire Jungwon Martial Forest, including the Gupailbang and the Five Houses, boiling over like a cauldron on a charcoal fire.
‘It’s coming. ‘The inevitable full-face transition.’
The sound of war drums announcing war had already been resonating throughout the world for a long time, but the presence of countless enemies who were still crossing the desert and heading somewhere to the west weighed heavily on my heart more than ever.
Those who want to protect and those who want to take.
A huge battle that could not be compared to anything before, where each person’s fate was at stake, was waiting for everyone in the west.
‘With just one battle that will soon take place, the fate of this world could be decided.’ Maybe that’s why. Sudden system errors.
This absolute law, which never deviated from the set path under any circumstances, began to shake.
So, what was stopping me from leaving this place for just a little while?
system? or not······.
‘Damcheon. No, to be exact, the Lord of Heaven (天主).’ I can’t be sure right now, but I can guess at least one thing.
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Far to the west.
Somewhere hidden in the pitch-black darkness, the answer to this question is waiting.
Or, death.
‘Shit.’
As expected, nothing is easily solved. I smiled bitterly to myself and opened my mouth to someone waiting outside the tightly closed door.
“depart. Exactly behind one corner.” “My name.”
I stood up, feeling Hyuk Moo-jin’s popularity moving away with his unusually energetic answer. I suddenly felt strange and turned my head.
Tuk. Patter.
Something wet and pure white flowed into the room with the wind.
As I looked at the uninvited guest who came months ahead of schedule, or rather at the snowflakes that were gradually accumulating, I remembered a line written in the quest window.
[The world and the sky are changing. 1
I prayed in my heart that what I said wasn’t a mistake.
At this moment, the world I feel is because the sky pouring out pure white snowflakes seems to have completed all changes.
The lights in the room were dim.
It was already dark outside, and the wind that blew in through the crack in the door swayed the candles dangerously.
However, even in these adverse conditions, the person reading the letter in his hand did not even blink an eyebrow.
His eyesight, which had been trained since childhood through training in carving bone and flesh, allowed him to clearly distinguish the fine letters written in letters even in the dim light that seemed as if it would go out at any moment.
And as he stared intently at the letter he had already seen several times, some of the letters reflected in the swaying candlelight were reflected in his eyes.
[Return immediately.]
Handwriting as sharp and pointed as a knife, and a familiar seal (職印) stamped next to it.
Through this, he guessed the identity of the person who sent the letter and thought quietly.
“You’re still the same, you are.”
The voice that rang out in emptiness sank low.
The contents of the letter are not requests or requests. It’s an order.
It was always natural, and everyone took it for granted, but it was also something he could never get used to.
The person who wrote the letter, full of dry content, as if a master was giving orders to a servant, was none other than a relative who shared the same blood.
No, precisely because he was the one who passed his blood on to himself.
father.”
Three letters came out after a moment of hesitation.
As he quietly recited the unfamiliar title, he suddenly remembered an old memory.
A childhood that was hard and cold, with only goals instead of dreams, and a pair of eyes that watched him coldly.
Creepily, the eyes still seemed to be watching everything about him. Maybe that was why.
The reason I didn’t feel someone approaching outside the door was.
thud.
“100 million!”
A scream overlapped with the sudden noise. A loud shout that followed broke the silence.
“You idiot! Think high! Think high!”
“Taesan. Not stupid. Namho is the stupid one. “Can’t you avoid it even when you see it?”
“You guy, are you really saying this because I didn’t give you sugar?”
Familiar voices piercing my ears. Guessing the identity of the uninvited guests, he threw the letter he was holding into the lamp.
Hwareuk, crackle.
The small paper, less than half the size of the palm of one’s hand, and even oiled to prevent it from getting wet, burned brightly in an instant.
And at that moment, the tightly closed door opened wide.
To be precise, it would be correct to say that it was shattered.
“My lord! “Are you ready?”
Wow!
With a loud cry, the shattered remains of the door were scattered in all directions, but he, or rather Sima Piao, did not panic at all and stood up, picking up the bag next to him.
“Of course. What about you, Taesan?”
“Taesan, preparations are complete! It is perfect!” Namho, who was riding on Taesan’s shoulder, spit out a piece of wood and added,
“Of course it will be perfect. Even if I just bring back the beef jerky that guy took, I can buy five cows.
Because it will.”
“If that’s enough, it seems like I took just the right amount and didn’t go overboard.”
“······It is fortunate that the Black Dragon Demon Gate did not go bankrupt. “There is no separate hungry ghost.”
Sima Piao chuckled. The old man, who seemed unappealing at first, already knew that Agent Yeonggak was quite gentle and warm-hearted.
“More than that, what were you doing alone?”
“I stopped by for a moment. “I have something to take care of before I go.”
“okay?”
Nan Hao glanced over Sima Piao’s shoulder, but the oil-soaked letter had already burned up without a trace.
“Then turn off that light and come out. “The weather already looks terrible, unless you plan to burn down someone else’s house.”
“Oh my, I almost forgot.”
Sima Biao answered softly, reached out his hand and lit a candle. And as if nothing had happened, he walked out the door.
“Let’s go. “Everyone will be waiting.” Nam-ho watched Sima-pyo’s back.
He stared with one eye.
Even though it was only for a short time. thud.
“Ugh!”
Namho hit his forehead against the eaves again and screamed, pulling Taesan’s hair.