Dark and Light Martial Emperor - Chapter 434
Episode 434 Coincidence
that Changes the Situation (2)
Returning to his residence, Yeon Ho-jeong drank boiled porridge and water and slept for ten hours.
It took up a whole day. Thinking about Yeonhojeong’s state, I could see how exhausted his mind and body were.
Fortunately, that alone was enough to relieve almost all of the fatigue. This was possible because I had sorted out my confused mind to some extent.
When I got up, the sun was setting again.
After drinking cold water, Yeon Ho-jeong sat cross-legged and went to breakfast.
Wooooow.
Yeongasindan let out a heavy cry.
‘Heavy.’
The power contained within the inner altar has increased more than before.
The increase in strength means that the density of the inner layer itself has increased.
This was truly amazing. In order to dramatically increase the density of the inner circle, awareness of true energy concentration, overwhelming weak strength, or super-advanced physical strength is required.
This means that explosive growth is not something that is covered one by one.
But the current state of Yeonhojeong was like that. There was no other great enlightenment, and the energy of Neidan received from Yang Cheon was passed on to Kang Ryang, and it was not like any expert did all his strength.
Nevertheless, the density of the inner layer increased. So scary.
What was even more surprising was that until now, we had not been aware that the density of Naedan had increased.
‘Why?’
Yeon Ho-jeong was embarrassed.
‘Why is the density of Naedan so… Ah!’
At that moment, an exclamation came out without realizing it.
Just in case, I checked the Four Gods Energy one by one, but as expected, the Four Gods Energy was similar to its previous state.
In other words, it was as expected.
‘Training of the five passions…!’
During his time as the Emperor of Darkness, he used Hongcheongi as an internal energy that gave strength to the Four Gods.
Hong Cheon-gi was a mind technique that cultivated sea-like internal energy centered on Hadanjeon. At least in the area of contracting energy, there is no spiritual method in the world that can match Hong Cheon-ki.
A charm that never dries. The output of the Shinigami, riding on the power of that true energy, led to infinite killing techniques. Behind the fear of Sasinmu, who tirelessly crushes his enemies, was the strong spirit of Hong Cheon-gi.
But the current Yeonhojeong was different.
He formed a Yeonga Shindan. Yeongasindan is in the form of an inner altar and its location is the middle and middle altar.
And the middle and middle battles are strongly influenced by human emotions.
Of course, the history of stoppage fighting is not necessarily influenced by emotions. A person’s emotions, or energy, are stimulated by various factors. There are cases where the lower temple is shattered or the upper temple collapses because the five desires and seven emotions cannot be controlled.
However, the center of the mind is the middle and middle jeon, so if the middle and middle jeon are corrected, the mind will not be shaken by anything.
‘My agony and my mental pain actually made my heart grow stronger.’
This level of growth was unexpected. Since energy is influenced by thoughts, the influence of the mind cannot be ignored in all changes, but I have never experienced such rapid growth before.
If the axis of Hongcheongi is infinite expansion, the axis of Yeongasindan is a repetition of convergence and diffusion.
If you ask which mental technique is superior in terms of the power of Sasinmu, it is difficult to give an easy answer. However, Yeon Ho-jeong saw in the Yeongasindan a potential that was greater than that of the Heukamje period, so he completed the Yeongasindan and was growing it.
‘I increased my own strength through the agony caused by the death of my subordinate…’
A bitter look appeared on Yeon Ho-jeong’s face.
‘I tried to brush it off, but I never thought it would captivate me like this.’
This power was not just power.
Although he was the one who felt the agony and the one who overcame it, he would not have been able to achieve this level of growth without the deaths of his subordinates.
So to speak, this power is the power given by his subordinates. Yeon Ho-jeong decided to think so.
‘At least I won’t use this power to stain your faces.’
Did I gain strength through my own sacrifice? This is something that most people’s minds cannot bear. If you at least knew how to value people, you would have been lost in another agony.
Yeon Ho-jeong didn’t do that.
Showing your ugly side once was enough. If you have decided to think that this power is the power given to you by your subordinates, now is the time to move on.
‘you can do it. There’s still a lot of work to do.’
Yeon Ho-jeong, who slapped his cheek several times with both hands, stopped playing and left the room.
“woke up?”
Mukbi, sweating profusely and wielding a short spear, greeted Yeonhojeong warmly.
Yeon Ho-jeong tilted his head.
“Where did you put the bow and javelin?”
“Oh this? “I’m thinking of digging into it properly.”
“You already wield it as well as anyone else?”
Mukbi was exceptionally talented in martial arts. Although he had been practicing archery all his life, he also showed outstanding achievements in the boxing technique he learned from Yeon Ho-jeong.
It hasn’t been long since Muk Fei picked up a javelin. Nevertheless, the fact that she was able to handle it well enough to be effective even in a real battle with a master was a testament to how talented she was.
“It’s not possible to be as good as others. “It has to be at a level that overwhelms others.”
“Isn’t archery enough?”
“I learn because it’s not enough. “My subordinates are fighting with blood right in front of me, so it’s not a good idea to shoot from behind just because the bowstring bounces.”
“For unmanned aerial vehicles, priority should be given to capitalizing on strengths rather than making up for shortcomings. “Especially in the martial arts world where making a fuss can kill you.”
This meant not to be ashamed of firing arrows from behind. In fact, the Mortal Army, who believed in her archery skills that reached divine skill, had no hesitation in engaging in an all-out war.
Mukbi nodded.
“Yes, if we move together. “I’m better at something, but I don’t want to risk my life with a poor skill.”
This clearly exists even when you are fighting alone.
And with her archery skills, she will be able to somehow break through even if attacks come from all directions. However, it seemed like he felt something from the fight involving Sima Hyeon this time.
Yeon Ho-jeong nodded.
“Come back when you have achieved some level of success. “If there’s anything you’re missing, I’ll look into it.”
“thank you.”
“What about the others?”
“Everyone is resting after training. “But not some.”
“some?”
Mukbi quenched his appetite.
“When practitioners were busy, there were people here who were busier than anyone else. “Rather than saying I was busy, I would say I was almost crazy.”
Yeon Ho-jeong’s eyes lit up.
“I think I know who it is.”
“Would you like to go?”
“I just wanted to see your face. “It’s been so long since I haven’t seen you.”
“I’ll go see Confucius Sima later. “They said there was something they had to meet.”
“i get it.”
After finishing the conversation in a calm voice, Yeon Ho-jeong headed towards the direction of the Mortal Army.
Mukbi said while looking at his back.
“Let’s have a drink later.”
Yeon Ho-jeong just waved his hand without saying a word.
The first thing that caught Yeonhojeong’s eyes as he entered the residence of the Lord of Death was Okcheong.
Okcheong, left alone in the simple training hall when everyone had finished training, was gently swinging her sword.
Phew.
The air flowing along the tip of the sword felt very soft.
He had just recovered from his injury. In fact, there were white bandages wrapped around the arms and clavicle area that were exposed outside the clothes.
However, the complexion was good and the airway was also quite stable. Recovery seemed to be quick.
Wooooow. Wooooow.
Because of the injury, intense training would have been prohibited. However, Okcheong’s movements did not seem to be slow simply due to injury.
Yeon Ho-jeong was able to recognize Ok Cheong’s sword techniques at a glance.
‘It’s Taegeukhyegeom (太極慧劍).’
The season of shamanism.
If Shaolin has a hundred treasures, shamans have Taegeukhyegeom. In other words, it is a season that symbolizes the clan.
Okcheong’s Taijihui sword was very soft. It made me wonder if it could be that soft.
The softness was so excessive that it was questionable whether it was actually effective as a sword technique. However, in Yeon Ho-jeong’s eyes, he could see the fierce movement of true energy melted into the softness of the movement.
Jinki shows dozens and hundreds of movements in simple movements. It was a journey that was impossible for Okcheong before she was injured.
It’s still a long way from completion, but that accomplishment alone was impressive enough. Jinki’s movements were so flawless that he could block most attacks with a single swing.
‘It seems like there was an epiphany.’
It would not be an enlightenment gained by swinging a sword. After he came to his senses, or even when he was unconscious, Okcheong must have looked back on his martial arts skills.
Yeon Ho-jeong, who was quietly watching Okcheong, soon walked away without any trace.
In my heart, I wanted to have a conversation. I wanted to ask him if he was okay and not to overdo it.
But it didn’t happen. I didn’t want to break the immersion, but I sensed that there was a change in Okcheong’s heart.
When Yeon Ho-jeong took half an extra step like that.
Bababababababaak!
In an instant, dozens of flashing sword lights accompanied by a bloody sound filled the air.
A sparkle appeared in Yeon Ho-jeong’s eyes.
‘Hoo.’
A young man wielding a neatly broken half-sword in the back garden.
He was none other than Yeon Ji-pyeong.
Yeon Ji-pyeong, who moved with the Mortal Army, did nothing in this mission. In the first place, the Mortal Army itself did not engage in unit warfare, so it was only natural.
‘I thought you were going to be nervous as you were making me stand up.’
Yeon Ho-jeong felt good because his prediction was wrong.
Yeon Ji-pyeong was no longer the young younger brother of the past. Even in this bloody situation, he did not forget what he had to do even while the Mortal Army was conducting separate unit training.
‘I’m sorry.’
Yeon Ho-jeong once again felt sorry for Yeon Ji-pyeong.
No matter how busy you were with your unit work, you could have taken care of it once in a while if you wanted to. However, he was so focused on his mission that he was unable to take proper care of his younger brother.
Nevertheless, his younger brother would not have resented him. No, on the contrary, he probably moved much more quickly out of fear of being in the way.
‘Of course you don’t have the honor to see your father.’
Did they say that if you want to gain one thing, you have to give up one thing?
But I felt like I had given up on something I should never have given up on. For the sake of unit discipline, we shouldn’t give him special treatment just because he’s a younger brother, but I thought it would have been okay to at least pat him on the back once in private.
‘still.’
Flash!
The sword light cutting through the air was clear and cool, like a crescent moon rising in a cloudless night sky.
‘Somehow, I was making progress on my own.’
The swinging sword did not have a certain shape or form.
To put it in a good way, it was free; in a bad way, it was unpredictable. Even the sword was broken in half, making it impossible to use the delicate sword.
The swordsmanship of cutting and cutting again.
A faint smile appeared on my younger brother’s face as if he had found something during his search.
Yeon Ho-jeong, who had been looking at Yeon Ji-pyeong for a while, smiled bitterly inwardly.
‘It’s not easy to talk to you today.’
To Okcheong and Yeonjipyeong.
Maybe the problem lies with you. Even though I said I comforted him, I still felt depressed.
Yeon Ho-jeong, who had been watching his younger brother practice for a while, quietly turned around.
‘I guess I’ll have to come back tomorrow morning.’
It was then.
“Kite algebra! Is Yeon Dae-su here?!”
The booming voice conveyed both the unique free-spiritedness and the urgency of the situation. Yeon Ji-pyeong and Ok-cheong’s training came to a halt due to the sudden appearance.
grasp!
Yeon Ho-jeong, who immediately rushed to the training ground, saw a full picture in his eyes.
“Huge?”
“ah! “They said it would be here.”
“What’s going on?”
“Something unusual happened!”
What else?
Yeon Ho-jeong frowned.
“What if it’s something unusual? Could it be from the government officials?”
“That’s not true.”
Full-sang’s face darkened.
“Do you know Kite Algebra Botaam?”