Chapter 209

Episode 209

Around the time when the bloody winds just started in the sphere of influence of the Jeongmu-maeng due to the battle system of Zhuge Hyeopjin.

Another incident that will mark a great milestone in Murimsa Temple was starting at Geumryonghyeop of Hwasan.

The shaman’s conscience ball of conscience that no one has mastered since Cheongmu.

It was preparing to come out into the world again by Jinmu.

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Jinmu, who was sitting on a flat rock used as a dining table, was stepping into the boundary between reality and selflessness with his eyes closed.

how much time has passed

Around the time when I couldn’t even fathom how much time had passed since I was drowning in the goodwill.

As if waking up from a long sleep, Jinmu’s eyelids trembled little by little.

what?

I must have been reading the Spirit Gong of Yang.

Even when I opened my eyes, I couldn’t see things clearly. I tried blinking several times, but the result was the same.

Just in case, I repeatedly closed and opened one eye at a time.

One is dark and the other is bright.

Did something go wrong?

Jinmu started questioning everything he saw.

If anyone else saw what he is experiencing now, it might be startling.

Eyes that have changed to different colors.

One side is white with only the egg white remaining, and the other side is black, resembling obsidian.

is it a dream

Jinmu closed his eyes again.

Will it get better with time?

A different change came to Jinmu’s body as he calmly took a breath and ruminated on the good manners once again.

The whole body heats up red like a fireball, then turns blue as it exhales a cold chill.

‘Keugh!’

Each time the color changed, the heat as if burned by fire and the pain of biting the flesh repeated.

The unwanted process goes out of control and proceeds on its own.

Jinmu’s body, which had repeatedly been hot and cold, was dyed red and blue at some point.

How much time had passed like that?

By the time I got used to it to the point where I didn’t feel any pain at all.

As his breathing calmed down, Jinmu was able to contemplate the inside of his body.

What do you mean all this is happening?

If it’s a dream, it’s a really strange dream.

I just did what I read in the book.

By dividing the yin and yang jin qi, the yang qi was retrograde and the yin qi was direct, dividing it into the poison vein and the vein.

Then, at some point, the baekhoehyeol closed.

It doesn’t make sense from common sense, but it was truly surprising that the veins of the veins were different from those of the veins of the veins.

What is strange is that the yin and yang energy filled in the danjeon were divided according to the principle of yin and yang. In the end, all of them were united with the veins from the human body to the danjeon, and the venom veins starting from the perineum and going to the baekhoe were empty.

“Whoa...”

Jinmu let out a long breath and opened his eyes.

A white halo of light shone in her eyes, then slowly faded and returned to her original form.

Kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa!

The thrilling sound of the waterfall, which had never been heard before, was deafeningly audible.

And beside it, I saw a bonfire that was all burnt out, leaving only gray ash, and something so black that I couldn’t even tell it was a wild boar.

“Is it done?”

Jinmu looked at his outstretched hands.

weird.

It doesn’t seem like anything has changed.

When he obtained the Taecheong Shindan, Danjeon definitely seemed to have grown in size, and when he obtained the Samyang Bomyeongdan, he experienced a snake cub wandering around his body.

Isn’t it because it’s not the spirit group, it’s just martial arts?

I don’t have the slightest feeling that something has changed

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It was as normal as I thought.

Jinmu thought that Danjeon would be divided into two.

Have you ever made this?

Suspicious disease that is dodged at once.

Jinmu narrowed his eyes slightly and glared at the secret level of Yang-Yui Heart Gong.

Ay no way?

Even if you think it’s not, it’s hard to hold back the desire for confirmation that slowly rises.

Yes, check this as well.

Jinmu closed his eyes again and operated the basic deep gong of Mukryonghonwongong.

A step before subtraction.

Originally, it is not something that can suck energy blindly.

I had to lay down the basic grounds to build morale.

Otherwise, like Baek-pyo, the inner energy absorbed by the chasing technique will be blown away in a matter of hours.

Jinmu, who started concentrating his mind again, let the energy of the atmosphere flow into his body through his breathing.

uh?

“Hehehe.”

A pleasant imagination makes me smile.

Northern Lidocheon? oops!

Bastard, I’ll beat you evenly with the power of love now.

Because I am a shaman swordsman and at the same time the lord of the sapaecheon!

Jinmu, who was looking at his place where he had stayed for a while, happily turned around to get out of there, but suddenly stopped walking.

“Hmm...”

It’s a bit disappointing to just go.

The guy who later found this place should leave something surprising.

The shaman’s martial arts are lame, he doesn’t want to give his Yang-ui-simgong to anyone, and the self-defense group is... too wasteful.

I’m worried.

Yes, Iwangjisa Mukryong-dong is engraved on it, but I have to give it something appropriate.

Leaves Mukryonghonwongong.

It is to leave Sapa’s strongest martial arts in the shadow of the volcano.

It’s a martial art that you can’t learn if you don’t fit your constitution anyway.

Chun Woo-myeong or Baek-pyo were rare among the numerous people, and were able to learn the Chae-gi method, the basics of Muk-ryong Hon-won-gong.

Those who do not fit will surely die if they learn it and then use the stealing technique.

So even if you leave it, it’s a matter of luck for the person who found it, and even if you learned it, you could die while using the snatching method. Indeed, it is a matter of luck.

Yes, it should be about that.

Jinmu smiled and grabbed Ilhui and swung his sword at one side of the wall.

To the speaker...

Kya, the old people use it for this taste. Saying this...

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After manufacturing (?) an opportunity that someone might discover in the distant future, Jinmu, who left Geumryonghyup in Hwasan, arrived in Xi’an.

What a canyon?

It was funny to Jinmu, who could use walking in the air as if he were going for a walk.

Anyway, now it’s Xi’an.

From now on, the teacher gave permission to wander around Murim freely, so you don’t have to worry about the shaman.

Shall we buy a horse and go to Cheonungbang leisurely?

On the way, I searched for bandits who were full of energy using the stealing method, while gaining a little history.

I intend to learn the Mukryonghonwongong and swallow the subordinates of Sapaecheon one by one.

And when you return to the nature of Sapaecheon, you can’t just be a master.

It had to be strong enough to crush them all.

That way you won’t be able to keep your mouth shut.

If I could summon Mukryong, I was planning to pretend to be a whole person, so to speak, inheriting the progress of the Four Emperors.

This body is the teacher and soon the disciple.

The former man of the Four Emperors, Hyukryeonmugang, returns and obtains the Sipaecheon, and becomes the master of the Jungwon martial arts. How perfect and wonderful is this narrative?

“Hehehe.”

A smile lingered on Jinmu’s lips as he walked down the aisle, probably because he was thinking pleasant thoughts.

It was the same even when people walking down the street openly put their fingers in their ears and shook their heads in circles.

“mom. I think this guy is crazy Keep smiling.”

A little boy with a piece of candy passed by and whispered to his mother.

Jimmu turned his head.

A cute guy, I hear people say that kind of thing, and he says it openly. It seems like it will suck your energy away.

“Hehehe.”

Jinmu smiles sinisterly and approaches the child and pats the child’s head, and the child is startled and hides behind his mother’s back.

“Hehehe.”

After appreciating the sight to his heart’s content, Jinmu turned around and walked down the street.

First of all, I need to change my clothes and eat some food. Have a drink too.

My mouth is dry because I only eat wild boars under Geumryonghyeop every day.

Come to think of it, there are wild boars, but I don’t know how many live there.

Jinmu, who stopped by the fabric store to buy a black uniform and put it on, went straight to the stable, slowly making plans for the future in his head.

“uh?”

Jinmu, who was engrossed in planning, suddenly stopped at some point.

It was because of the officials who camped in the center of Guandu.

why?

ah! Is it because of the denial?

It seems that a provincial commander named Bang Man-pyeong has started an investigation.

From the first time I saw you, you seemed innocent and innocent.

Would that bastard, Taeyangmyeong, have disappeared in the dew of the executioner by now?

Perhaps the moment the corruption investigation came in, he might have blown a double curse at me with sincerity.

Just thinking about it makes me feel cold.

Originally, Sapa, unlike the political faction, was close to the government. No wonder most of them are wanted.

Strangely, however, there were Murim people among the officials.

why? why?

No matter how good the relationship is, it is clear that the government is not acupuncture, so why do they seem to help each other?

And I am very familiar with the clothes that Murim people are wearing. The plum blossom pattern on the sleeves of the purple hem is vivid

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