Dark and Light Martial Emperor - Chapter 506
Episode 506
Summary and Challenge (6)
“If we do this, will everyone agree?”
Everyone nodded at Zhuge Li’s words.
“great.”
Zhuge Lianghu stamped the document on the table and handed the permit to Yan Wei.
“I will officially give permission for the dispatch of the Mukryongbu by Yeon Ho-jeong, the head of Uijeong-gun and the eldest son of the Byeoksan Yeonga. Lord Yeon, please bring this permit to Daesu Yeon.”
“I understand.”
“Afterwards, we have to make an official recommendation with the Mukryongbu. I think the period will be at least a month. However, considering the future actions of the Murim Alliance, it would be burdensome to allocate that much time, so I think we need to push the timing forward as much as possible.”
Zhuge Wenhu looked at Yan Wei.
“Lord Yeonga.”
“Please speak.”
“I think we need to meet directly with the leadership of the Ink Dragon Club. “I think at least two people, including me, will need to participate. Could you take one of the seats?”
Yeonwi nodded.
“I will say this. “I would definitely like to do that if possible.”
The person being dispatched before my ability is my son. Any parent will take action.
“There needs to be at least one more person here. To put it nicely, I need someone who has a variety of things, but to put it seriously… I need someone to confirm that he is the person of Mukryongbuju.”
Zhuge Wenhu glanced at Mo Yong.
Prince Moyong was drinking tea with a relaxed expression. He was the one who had made a secret deal with the Mukryongbuju in the past, but has now disintegrated.
Normally, he would have raised his hand first, but he is not saying anything right now. He also feels burdened by meeting the Mukryongbuju again.
At that time, the public ambassador spoke.
“If the military and other servants say it is okay, I would like to join Binseung.”
Everyone was surprised.
“Are you talking about the Ambassador?”
The public ambassador chuckled.
“Isn’t this an opportunity to meet another Holy Heaven powerhouse? “I, too, have only met noblemen who have risen to the rank of Seongcheonwi, including the head office’s Muheo Sabaek and the shaman’s Geomseon.”
Master Muheo, the strongest monk of Shaolin Temple.
Takmuja, the strongest sword of the Shaman faction.
The two were truly living legends and invincible strongmen who enjoyed unrivaled strength even among the strongest of the Thirteenth Place of Heaven.
Masters who have ascended to the Thirteenth Place of Seongcheon are said to be constantly growing even at this very moment. It is said that the Ten Immortal Emperors are one step higher than the Three Gentlemen, but it is unclear how narrow that gap may have become today.
What is certain, however, is that their inaction is heavenly. If it is said that he is not inferior to the absolute masters of 300 years ago, when he was at the peak of martial arts, it would not be surprising if one of them takes the title of the best person in the world.
Meanwhile, the positions of Master Muheo and Takmuja were special. He was the oldest and had the longest period of fame.
People who liked rankings were convinced that the true number one person in the world would be one of those two people.
“There are countless artisans in the world. And it can be said that the Seongcheon Thirteen Pillars are the best craftsmen in martial arts. “Even if the positions reached are similar, if the methods and areas of expertise are different, I think it would be good to take this opportunity to feel the greatness.”
He says he wants to feel the greatness of Yangcheon, the enemy and leader of the Black Island.
It was a remark that could easily be criticized, but no one could say anything to him. On the contrary, some of the Dukes who had been looking down on Yang Chen while listening to Ambassador Gong’s words felt ashamed.
No matter what path you take, if your name is listed on the Seongcheonwi, that alone is worthy of respect. Before that person’s inclinations and actions, it can be evaluated as being great enough as a martial artist walking the same path.
Zhuge Wenhu nodded.
“All right. If you do so, I will immediately send a letter to the Mukryongbu. Ambassador Gong Gong and Lord Yeonga, please be fully prepared to join the army at any time.”
* * *
“older brother!”
Kang Ryang, who kicked in through the door, flinched for a moment.
Wooooow.
A gentle air of anticipation was radiating from Yeon Ho-jeong’s body as she sat cross-legged in the middle of the yard.
It was not the prayer that Yeon Ho-jeong usually prayed. The cool anticipation was exquisite, as if looking at a sword sharpened like a lotus leaf.
‘What is that?’
It is a completely different force from the Jingi that I normally drive. Gangryang quietly waited until Yeonhojeong’s operation was over.
After half an examination.
“Whoa.”
Yeon Ho-jeong stood up with a light sigh.
“I waited long.”
Kang-ryang said with a smile.
“Yes, I’ve waited a really long time.”
“Anyway, what’s going on?”
“The head of the family spoke. They said that a letter was sent from the upper levels of the Murim League to the Mukryongbu. “It is said that the head of the family and several servants are going to have a conversation with Lord Mukryong.”
Yeon Ho-jeong nodded.
“Of course. “The warriors of the Murim Alliance are being dispatched to the Black Island, so we need to at least make an oath between them.”
“He said it might take about a month. “He told me to prepare it there.”
This is someone who probably spoke directly to him. This probably means that my father is also busy.
“i get it. Are you ready?”
Kang-ryang chuckled.
“It doesn’t matter if we leave right now.”
“Train hard until the dispatch date arrives. It’s another battlefield. “In some ways, it may be even more brutal than the Murim Alliance.”
“I know. “I am also from Heukdo.”
Yeon Ho-jeong smiled.
“good.”
From that day on, Yeon Ho-jeong and Kang Ryang each worked hard on their training.
Kang Ryang swung his sword all day long, and Yeon Ho-jeong tried to attract the newly trained sword sword technique to Yeonga Shindan.
Surprisingly, Yeon Ho-jeong felt like he hit a wall while training his sword technique.
The new skill itself is not a martial art suitable for him. That tendency and foresight may have suited his father, Yeon Wi, and his younger brother, Yeon Ji-pyeong, but it did not suit Yeon Ho-jeong, who valued the destructive power and speed of martial arts.
However, Yeon Ho-jeong did not give up his sword technique. Rather, I thought more deeply and wrote with more concentration.
It is about surrendering yourself to change.
So far, he has focused on maximizing his strengths. It was the same during the time of the Dark Emperor, and it was the same even after his return.
It was different now.
We focused on making up for our shortcomings rather than maximizing our strengths. It’s right to focus on what I can do rather than what I can’t do, but I thought it was important to be able to do what I can’t do now.
15 days like that.
After much effort and vomiting blood, Yeon Ho-jeong finally succeeded in melting the Sword Sword Technique into Yeonga Shindan.
That wasn’t all. He went one step further.
He also touched on the fourth divine skill of the Five Great Gods, Xinjiang Qi (神將氣).
Xinjianggi was a magician skilled in overpowering his enemies with his force. Although its destructive power was one level below that of Yongpo, its ability to control the energy of space could be said to be the best among the five great gods.
Yeon Ho-jeong was surprised as he converted the Kidney Qi. I knew the composition and characteristics, but when I actually combined it, the difference was very big.
And then I realized. Why were the Five Great Gods combined into one and called the martial arts representing Yeonga?
‘It’s different yet the same. Divided but one. One, yet completely different.’
Just like Sasinmu.
The Five Great Gods were also closely connected to each other. Although they were martial artists with completely different characteristics, their fundamental principles were similar to those of twins.
So it is rather difficult to learn together. Although the principle is the same, the advantages and feelings are completely different, so if you try to learn it clumsily, you will end up with nothing.
At the same time, if you delve deeply into one new skill to the extent of Yeonwi, you will naturally be able to understand other new skills.
The pinnacle of this was Yeongasindan. Even if you do not develop each individual’s new skills to the extreme, since you have already formed a group of new skills, you will focus on melting them into one rather than making use of the characteristics of each new skill.
Therein lies the difference between Yeonhojeong and Yeonwi.
Yeon Ho-jeong tried to make everything one, and Yeon Wi tried to create another realm by cultivating one divine skill to its peak.
It was not a question of who was right and who was wrong. What was important was that both of them were extremely well-versed in Yeonga’s martial arts.
‘There’s still one left, but this is enough for now.’
Byeokla Jingyeol Yongpo Shingong Geomgeuksagi Shingi.
The four shrines were merged into one and the Yeongasindan was further reduced.
The strength has not decreased, but the density has increased. More detailed control has become necessary than before, and at the same time, the same herbivore can be executed much sharper.
‘see.’
Ten days passed again like that.
Yeon Ho-jeong, who had been sitting cross-legged in meditation, opened his eyes brightly.
‘It finally came up.’
A world of chaos leading to a world of no polarity.
It’s a long journey, but at least I gained the confidence to move forward without getting lost.
Wooooow.
The flash of realization shocked me more than ever before.
“Uweek!”
Yeon Ho-jeong suddenly vomited blood.
Kang-ryang, who was resting next to him, was startled and approached him.
“older brother! Are you okay?!”
At that time, Pae-yul, who I don’t know when came, said a word.
“Is there any way it wouldn’t be okay?”
“yes?”
“In Taoism’s Xuanmen, there are often cases of hemoptysis when one attains great enlightenment.”
Paeyul trembled as if he was disgusted.
“He’s a terrible guy. Have you already gone up another step?”
Yeon Ho-jeong said, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth.
“Enlightenment has already been achieved. The important thing is that I was unable to melt myself into that realization. “Not anymore.”
“What the hell. “You’re good at saying difficult things that are hard to understand.”
Although he said that, there was a wonder in Paeyul’s eyes that could not be hidden.
‘This guy is really…’
A genius? monster?
He wasn’t a guy who could be defined by those words.
He knew. What kind of level has Yeon Ho-jeong stepped into?
At just the age of his mid-twenties, he acquired martial arts that were more powerful than that of the masters of the Daemun Sect, and he began to open the door to martial arts, which is now known as a legend.
No one knows how long it will take to get inside. But I kept thinking that if he was that guy, he would reach zero within five years at the most.
“But why are you here?”
Paeyul said bluntly.
“Ready.”
“Ready for what?”
“dispatch. I also went with them. “Not only did they give permission for the long sentence of death, but also for all other servants.”
Yeon Ho-jeong laughed bitterly.
It was reckless, but what can you do? They said they would go together.
“Please take care of me.”
“OK. “You too, get ready now.”
“yes?”
“The military officer, ambassador Gong Gong, and Lord Yeonga have returned from their meeting with Yang Cheon, Lord of the Ink Dragon.”
Yeon Ho-jeong’s eyes widened.
“Already?”
“You are saying that the Murim Alliance is run in a semi-Bongmun form? “I guess there wasn’t time.”
“That’s right.”
“Change your clothes. I have to go to the conference room. “We leave today.”
Yeon Ho-jeong smiled.
“Good.”