Chapter 127

Enlightenment is.
Something I can only attain by realizing myself.
Like the particles of air that make up the void.
You have to feel the inhale to realize that there is air.
To realize that there is air by feeling the breath exhaled.
To realize that I accept the intangible and intangible fragments as my own.
The Bing Tian Sword Buping was no longer the same as it had been in his memories of the Beihai Ice Palace two years ago. He has sharpened his neglected sword once again and feels inadequate against the sword that was rumored to be unbeatable in the Beihai.
He realized that the influence of a master from a distant land called Zhongyuan had come to dominate the Beihai, and he cried tears of blood at the helplessness of the Binggung to stop the rampage of a master, and he was freed from the boredom and arrogance that had been imprinted on his mind as he watched the men and young men who had come to save him from years of helplessness.
He remembers the thunder dragon struggling against the immense skill of a foreign master he could not defeat, a master named Yeogon, who was called Qing Shengfa, and the young man who threw furious blows between them.
It reminded him of one of the worlds of nothingness he had dreamed of long ago.
So Bupyeong resolved that day to change. To change.
He decided that the only way he could repay them for their help was to change himself, to leave behind the image of the young man and the man who had left the North Sea, to thank the young man for his help, and to train his sword so that the North Sea could change.
That way, when they called for help, he would be able to rush to their aid without delay, and repay their favor without holding them back.
With his whole body.
With full force.
I polished and polished and polished.
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And it was to show it now. Bupyeong was once a great swordsman, one of the greatest masters in the North Sea, and therefore the Lord of the Ice Palace, the one who could serve the Ice Heavenly Emperor Han Taiwen right next to him.
How lazy!
The sharpness of his sword and the aura of the ice ball that had accumulated during the time he had spent sharpening his dull sword, as well as his laziness and idleness, were awe-inspiring.
Each movement of the sword was accompanied by an extreme Yin Qi. At the same time, it was uncontrollable. Over an unarmed stomach.
The cold bone aura filled the unarmed man’s body, searching for an empty space. It scurried backward, unable to ignore Huang Tianhou, and lingered on the ledge behind the unarmored man.
As if disappointed, the energy in the extreme cold qigong fluttered about, looking for its next destination. Seeing that the young man was unable to invade the cut-out space, it wasted no time in crushing him.
Swoosh!
It began to fill the void of the tiny air particles with a mysterious coldness, instantly freezing the young man.
Even though Qi Qi was dispelling the chill with countless sprinkles, the extremely cold aura didn’t seem to bother Qi Qi.
Shaaaaaah.
As he watched the cold aura spread out, Bu Ping felt a sense of relief and regret.
Hagi.
The young man is only in his early twenties. It doesn’t make sense that a young man who has only just completed his contract would show such skill.
His regret was that the young man’s skill was beyond his years. The unparalleled genius and explosive prowess he had witnessed just two years ago still lingered in his mind, unable to be forgotten, but now that he looked back, he regretted that this was not the case.
Oh well.
This was good enough.
With that thought, he withdrew the ice ball energy he had spread to the young man before it was too late.
Zzzzzzzz!
At his touch, the energy of the Yin Cold Gong that had spread out like the roots of a myriad of gigantic trees was retracted. It shouldn’t be too much trouble for him.
I understand. The ice ball of the North Sea was not something that could be accessed easily.
At the same time, if I remembered the last time, I could only ignore it. The last North Sea was a waning one, a waning North Sea.
But now that he had found the Ten Thousand Year Ginseng, he had regained all the martial arts worthy of the title of Great Emperor of Bing Tian, and even gained in depth with the aid of the Ten Thousand Year Ginseng.
He never forgot Bupyeong’s loyalty and taught him everything. With the Qi Yan and the energy of the Ten Thousand Ginseng added to Bu Ping’s exceptional talent, he grew so much that the passage of a few years was irrelevant.
That’s why he’s sure to win the battle with the spirit of the ice ball.
“Huh?”
No, I was about to.
Boom, boom, boom!
Bu Feng had to concentrate all of his spreading aura to resist the burst of lightning, which was even stronger than the one he had encountered before.
Kaaaah!
“I must come here to regain the freedom of the North Sea.
And cut the tangled cords of evil with the Southern Palace.
Never again will the name of the Zheng Clan and the White Dao be disrespected.
To those who have recklessly emphasized the logic of power.
This was a strong condemnation for someone. ”
The young man could feel the thunderbolt’s aura as it struck Master Qingxing. As he gazed at the glowing aura in front of him, memories of the past in the North Sea flashed through his mind like running lights.
“……Yes, that’s right.”
Bupyeong’s regretful attitude quickly disappeared, and the energy all over his body tensed up.
The thunderbolt contained the depths of the young man’s roots, depths so deep that Bufeng dared not see them.
“This won’t be easy.”
“I can tell by the aura on your sword, Bupyeong, how much you care about the North Sea.”
“Thank you for recognizing that…….”
“I can tell when we cross swords. Isn’t that what the Great Emperor thought?”
The three streaks of Ice Heavenly Sword energy that had been rushing towards the young man in the distance once again flew out. The crackling, flying aura froze the air in the air as it curled into a tail, carrying a fierce aura that could freeze anything in the world upon contact.
“Of course, I almost missed it.”
“So be it; I must show that I have progressed as far as the North Sea has progressed.”
But three bolts of thunder suddenly exploded in the air, sending a shockwave between them that caused them to take two steps backward.
It was a tie. Bu Feng’s expression stiffened. He had unleashed the sharpest and fastest sword in the Bing Tian Sword Energy, the Ritual Sword, and had gained no advantage.
He’d been the first to extend it.
As he thought about it, he realized that his thoughts of the young man had grown even faster than before, and his horizons in terms of combat had expanded.
“It was my pride, I apologize.”
“If it wasn’t enough, then that’s it, I’ll go this time.”
“Come.”
The tip of the young man’s sword sliced through the air, causing every particle of air in the atmosphere to tremble uneasily. Thunder Qi clashed against the cold chill in the air.
Tada, tada, tada!
The cold trying to freeze you,
and the thunder to blast it away.
Kwagagagagagagang!
Countless explosions erupted as they clashed, filling the unarmored stomachs. The crowd of spectators had to cover their ears and close their eyes against the bursts of light, but as soon as they felt it.
As soon as Bu Feng felt it, he raised his coldness to the maximum. Without realizing it, he instinctively moved. He felt that if he didn’t move first, he might be killed before he could do anything.
Because the cold qi was subtle and couldn’t keep up with the speed of the brain qi.
Or maybe not.
Digging!
As if a heavenly deity had descended, the radiant energy of the thunderbolts gathered in unison. An unnerving noise slowly opened up the radiance gathered at the tip of the sword.
This can’t be an illusion.
I’m going to be killed!
Bu Feng also used the tip of his sword to gather all the cold energy that was spreading throughout the unarmored area.
The nature of the cold made it uncomfortable to move unless one was trained in extreme Yin Qigong. It was only natural for the unarmored to be unaccustomed to the cold.
‘If I used the bamboo ginseng given to me by the king as my energy, …… my Yin Qigong might not work.’
The energy of the bamboo ginseng was powerful.
Therefore, I had been spreading the cold qi throughout, gradually straining my joints and body, but not now. I felt no need to do so.
The young man in front of me was like betting everything on a single move.
At that moment, as a blinding swarm of light poured through the air, Bupyeong also unleashed his gathered cold energy to form a shape.
Someone who saw it said
“……A giant glacier. The North Sea, itself.”
“That’s right. It’s freezing me to the bone, and it’s hard to breathe.”
“Colock, colock.”
“Huff, huff.”
The chilly aura that emanated from the water was not only unarmed, but also slowly spreading underneath them. The chilly aura, which was like stabbing one’s lungs just by breathing, was helpless to those who hadn’t practiced martial arts.
Seeing this, if Huang Tianhou hadn’t personally instructed Agui Dan to use his hands, there would have been quite a few spectators who would have collapsed long ago.
The young man gave a short exclamation of admiration. With a cry of “Indeed!
Fazizizik.
The glacier symbolizing the North Sea, that was Bupyeong’s mindset. At the center of the North Sea is a glacier, and if it is maintained, the North Sea people can live.
Bupyeong, too, is at the center of the North Sea, dedicating his days to the people of the North Sea and the North Sea.
The glacial energy that washed over the young man was an intense chill. Unlike before, the young man’s thunder qi flashed in the midst of this pure energy.
Spearless Sword Technique, Jay Style.
Thunderbolt Ikung.
A single intense aura pierced the heart of the glacier.
And anyone who watched the fight in the North Sea would recognize it.
It was precisely the move that the man named Ye Gong of the Qing Sheng Sect had made to heal the wound in the North Sea, and it was also the best move to defeat the enemy.
Furthermore, the bolt of lightning pierced through the glaciers of the North Sea, making his presence known far and wide.
At the time, it was known for its sweeping aura that seemed to extinguish everything that breathed on the icebergs, but this was different. It was more like a thunderbolt that pierced the glaciers of the North Sea and still enveloped its surroundings.
Shake.
The thunderbolt’s aura made Bu Feng feel his entire body shake, and he had to swallow several times to keep from gulping down the fishy blood that filled his chin.
How could he appear so disgraceful after representing the North Sea?
“……What a waste.”
Bupyeong’s body tilted, and in the retina of his gaze, he saw the name of the Great Emperor of Bing Tian.
Grace to the palace.
Boasting to the Beihai.
Expectations from Zhongyuan.
And to the Southern Palace, he hoped to be a friend.
Bu Ping was about to close his eyes.
“Not in vain.”
The young man stepped forward, his body steadying Bu Ping’s as if he were about to collapse. Then he raised one of his hands and spoke.
“From now on, Beihai is a friend of the Southern Palace, and even of the Zhongyuan.”