Chronicles of the Reincarnated Demon God Chapter 32

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Episode 32

The tree that gives generously

From that day on, Namgung Sanyoung’s hell(?) began.

“They say there’s something called a Myeongwan-gap (溟腕甲) that can block any blade-”

“Shoes made from the fur of a white-haired creature called Baekmocho (白毛貂) are so light and strong that they can even run on water.”

“The Dansa (丹砂) of Hwayang-dong is said to be so effective-”

‘Dangunhwiiiii!’

Namgung Sanyoung really wanted to tear Yunhui to pieces dozens of times if possible.

If Yun-Hwi wanted something, he always went to Namgung San-Young.

Most of them are treasures as precious as or equal to the Gongcheongsindan or Cheonjambo.

Even though I didn’t know for sure because I had to get it very quickly, I had to pull out a few of the roots of the Namgungsan Yeongdo pillars.

The dowry she had brought with her when she married into the Guryong branch and the assets she had managed separately had all been completely depleted.

“Oh, I’ve been craving this seafood lately. Where can I get it?”

“I want to eat the Gangjeong that is said to be from the Indian region-”

“My personal stable is a bit dirty-”

In addition, he was made to run trivial errands, which eventually caused Namgung Sanyoung to explode.

“You!! If you’re going to keep using me like this-”

“If you don’t like it, drink it.”

“-Come find me. I’ll be happy to help you with anything!”

But then what? In the end, it ends up being a tail.

Wealth can be filled with as much money as you want, but life and fame cannot.

She also tried to find some weak points in Yun-Hwi, but Yun-Hwi never showed his weaknesses easily.

Rather, every time that happened, he would pretend to go to Nanhyeopjeon, which would make Namgung Sanyoung angry.

The unspoken threat that if he put up useless resistance it would be no fun gradually wore down Namgung Sanyoung’s spirit as the days went by.

The problem was that it wasn’t just Yunhui who was putting pressure on her.

“So what did you find out?”

“That, that-”

When he could no longer endure it and went to the shrine to discuss matters related to Unhwi, Baekgolmangsa did not listen to Namgung Sanyeong and instead only asked questions of his own.

Do you have any information about the person behind Unhwi? Where are you suspicious? Have you not found even the slightest clue? Bring me anything. If so, there is a way to find out through sorcery-

However, Namgung Sanyoung was unable to give a proper answer to any questions or requests.

Because I really didn’t find out anything.

“You really are determined to become a glider!”

Kwak!

Baekgolmangsa grabbed Namgung Sanyoung’s nape tightly.

Namgung Sanyoung felt a real threat to her life from his face distorted with anger.

‘Hey, if you tell me what’s happening right now, I’ll really die!’

The murderous aura emanating from Baekgolmangsa was much thicker than before.

It was more sinister and more turbulent.

It means that there was an incident that shook his mind during that time.

Namgung Sanyoung instinctively realized that Baekgolmangsa was also being pushed back like himself.

Haven’t you seen it yourself before?

Urgent reports were coming in from all over the place at the same time.

Although I don’t know, it seemed that Baekgolmangsa was also facing a crisis as the plan he had been planning against Yunhui was overturned.

In fact, for the past few days, the Lord has been processing the ranches without rest, and now they have gone beyond Sichuan and have appeared in Qinghai and Xinjiang.

If things continued like this, the Black Bone Ghost Ranch was on the verge of destruction.

That’s why an ultimatum was sent to Baekgolmangsa last night.

– Since you’re doing things strangely, I guess I’ll have to step in myself.

It has been decided that Guigokju will be released.

Originally, his role was to support the assassination of the Dark Lord from behind the scenes, but he is now trying to come out himself.

Naturally, all the aftermath will have to be passed on to Baekgolmangsa.

‘Dang Yun-Hwi… I have to catch that guy somehow!!’

Baekgolmangsa thought about moving to the Guryong branch himself, but that would be what Dang Yunhui wanted behind the scenes, so he couldn’t do that.

In a war of sorcery, it was no different from committing suicide for a sorcerer to rush into the enemy’s base.

The more prepared they were, the more advantageous they were in battle, because they were the sorcerers.

Unless you are a walking fortress and a stronghold at the level of a sorcerer, moving around without caution is a taboo that must be avoided.

“Isn’t the thing that your party is best at doing poisoning and torturing? Find out by doing that! By all means! Or at least bring them to me!!”

Given the circumstances, Namgung Sanyoung couldn’t even bring himself to say, ‘Unhwi knows your true identities.’

It was clear that he would immediately turn himself into a glider if he got caught acting stupidly.

In the end, Namgung Sanyoung just kept repeating that he understood and ran away as if he was running away from Jangwon.

‘If this continues… If this continues, I’ll really die!!’

Namgung Sanyoung locked himself in his room, his head pressed against his pillow.

I covered my ears. I didn’t want to hear anything.

I closed my eyes. I didn’t want to see anything.

If I went out like this, I felt like Yun-Hwi would come laughing and pressure me right away, and Baekgol-Mang-Sa would chase me and threaten me by choking me.

I just wanted to run away from all this pressure if possible.

Knock knock!

But there was nothing Namgung Sanyoung could do right away.

All I could do was flounder in the midst of waves of fear that were eating away at my heart with each passing moment.

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I sent everyone out of the training hall and sat cross-legged by myself.

“Are you already challenging the power of the Poisonous Dragon’s Heart?”

“Considering that it has only been two months since you began your studies in earnest, there is no one in the world who can keep up with the growth rate of the Young Master!”

“This is all thanks to our Mrs. Namgung Sanyoung, the tree that gives generously.”

“That is indeed so!”

“The big picture of the leader of the small cult, who corners his enemies and extorts money to increase his power, is the best of the new cult-“

There was not an inch of lie in what I said.

Thanks to Namgung Sanyoung’s active support(?), I was able to grow much faster than I expected.

During that time, there were four types of elixirs that Namgung Sanyoung had brought.

Public hearing.

Poisonous plant.

Baek Soo-yu.

More and more bacteria.

They were all so difficult to obtain that they were only discovered once in a hundred years, and with the exception of Gongcheongsindan, they were actually closer to being extremely poisonous.

In particular, the most difficult to obtain fungus, called spore-forming bacteria, has the characteristic of growing like mold in the body and eating away at all the vitality if ingested incorrectly.

The poisonous plants and the white chrysanthemum were able to add fuel to the fire by adding these increasingly pathogenic properties.

It can dramatically increase proliferation rate and toxicity.

The reason I pushed myself like this was very simple.

-For the development of the Dokryongsimgyeol.

The internal energy will somehow try to suppress the growing bacteria. No, it will try to devour them.

The Public Hearing Team will play a supporting role in this internal energy.

After searching through the Cheonmaseogo and finding the recipe for this poison that I thought would best suit the Dokryongsimgyeol, it would take me to a new level.

Perhaps even the founder of Dokryongsimgyeol never thought of this method.

I swallowed all four elixirs carefully, one after the other.

My danjeon exploded.

Kwakwakwang! Kwakwak!

I was staggering from the dizzying shock that made me feel like I was going to lose my mind, but I held on and held on, and my internal energy reached a new level.

Five Dragons Worship the Saints.

The five-branched internal energy surged upward from the lower abdomen and struck hard near the navel.

Before the break, my internal energy was first coiled.

A very small but growing spirit.

Phew!

The central nervous system controls the five internal organs and six bowels and regulates the body’s vitality.

Therefore, you can naturally manage your emotional ups and downs, maintain your composure, and develop flexibility and endurance, further improving your physical abilities.

The circulation of internal energy has become much smoother. The speed and power of the body have also become much faster.

Pavababak!

Kwakwakwakwang-

I lightly unfolded the book of 12 books.

Every time he struck, air burst out.

It was as if a cannon had exploded.

“Oh, congratulations on your success!”

“Even though it’s a basic skill, the Bokhosipipak is still a skill among skills! I didn’t know you could use it so quickly and perfectly-“

There had been great progress in the unity of spirit and flesh, and now it felt as if this body had become completely mine.

When I came out of the training center so happy.

“Do you know there’s chaos outside?”

Danggon came walking in with two spears on his shoulders.

“What the fuss?”

Whoosh!

I caught the spear that Danggon threw and held it lightly.

The force applied to the spear was much different than before.

It feels as if the existence of ‘me’ has been extended.

This also seemed to be an effect of the opening before the break.

“I heard an explosion a little while ago.”

“Oh, that? It must have been a bit noisy.”

“A little? A little? Are you kidding me? It was like someone had fired a cannon into the garden, or maybe a war had broken out, so everyone, including the family and guests, rushed out and it was total chaos.”

I laughed at Danggon’s bewildered expression.

A loud sound means that the force applied to the blow was profound.

Leaping into new territory is always a joy.

“So you came here to try it out?”

“Of course. Isn’t it the natural duty of a warrior to teach his disciples martial arts?”

For a moment, Dang-gon’s eyes glowed coldly and he quickly moved his body.

Pfft!

A speed so fast that it would have been impossible to keep up with the naked eye in the past.

But now that the body has developed by leaps and bounds, it is clearly visible.

He slammed the spear into the floor.

Chaaaaang!

At that moment, the blade of Danggon’s spear, which was about to stab my abdomen, was narrowly blocked by my spear pole.

Kwarrrrrrrr-

I twisted my body, pulled out the spear, and quickly thrust it out.

The Twelve Nights of the Tiger

Tiger on the move

Wind and rain

Crazy and chaotic dance

Whirlirik!

The gust of wind that arose from the tip of the foot was carried to the window, making the speed faster.

The rotational force generated by the blade spinning around increased the explosive power, and as the advanced internal energy was granted, a loud noise like thunder shook the front yard of the White House.

This must be several times louder than the sound of the cannons that startled the people. How many more people will be surprised?

Boom! Boom!

I never really learned proper singing techniques.

However, the secrets he learned while learning various long-range weapons such as the mo, bon, gon, and gwa remained in his body.

All of this combined together created a new form of creativity.

I transformed the Bokhosipipak into something that I learned while riding on a vessel called Gwangpungmu.

If we had to give it a name, wouldn’t it be okay to call it the Wild Tiger Twelve Spears?

Danggon showed off his magical powers by deflecting each attack outward, but he continued to back away little by little.

That means that the force applied to the window is not only loud but also powerful.

-My attack is finally working on Danggon!

Such pride grew and flourished in my heart.

Now, I have gained the qualification to roughly share the same level of gaze with Danggon.

Of course, I still had a long way to go to be on par with the best player in the world, but just being able to share his perspective was a huge step forward for me.

With this momentum, thoughts of wanting to learn swordsmanship as soon as possible kept filling my head.

Kwaaang!

Dang-gon barely managed to block the lightning-like Ma-pung-twi, but ended up getting pushed back a couple of steps.

“Huh!”

“Since my internal energy circulation has become more natural, handling the whirlwind has become much easier. At this point, I guess I can call it a bombing tiger instead of a ferocious tiger?”

I smiled as I looked at Dang-gon, who was looking at me with an expression of disbelief.

“…It’s like a dirty piece of equipment.”

“Oh my! The equipment is definitely my skill! I lost to an enemy who was a rookie on the battlefield. Are you going to blame the equipment for that? Who was it that always emphasized that even martial arts should be like real combat?”

“Anyway, you can’t even speak!!”

In fact, it was thanks to Namgung Sanyoung that he was able to compete with Danggon to some extent.

The tight-fitting Cheonjambo clothing partially blocked Danggon’s attacks, and the white mochohye shoes on his feet made his movements much smoother.

Certainly, these treasures clearly show why they are treasures.

It was truly a treasure trove.

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