Chapter 17 The Six-Spirited Horse Foal

The rainy, dark clouds are gone from the sky.
As the gray, grimy rain began to fall, Chul Ryuhyeon sat at his desk in the Oval Office, his chin in thought.
“This is the first time in the entire history of the Martial Arts that such a body.
Ten days ago, he had spent nearly two hundred years’ worth of spirit medicine energy on his body transformation, finally achieving the Transformation Bone.
But the results completely defied expectations and common sense.
This is because the phenomenon of the destruction of the lower, middle, and upper tiers allowed the clouds to change freely without restriction, including breakfast and hanggong.
In other words, my whole body, from head to toe, was one big blackout.
In the immediate case of the ungui breakfast, he could do it whenever he wanted, without having to assume a meditative posture such as a zazen.
It meant that I could run, walk, and eat without any restrictions and accumulate bets like a zen master.
We’ve already seen the use of ungi-breakfast repeatedly on horseback.
In another example, when I fought Gulmahun, the withdrawal of the bet was instantaneous, with no interaction of key acupuncture points.
Just as the three meridians were united, so too were the myriad meridians of the Qi Gong Palpebrae and the Twelve Virtues.
It is a reversal of the very terms of the I Ching, which is to say, it ignores the absolute laws that accompany I Ching.
That’s why Gulmahun’s surprise sword attack earlier didn’t work.
A physical body that has been wiped clean of all existing acupuncture points.
It was ridiculous.
I didn’t realize that the unintentional loss of three power outages would turn into a phone call and give me a body I never had before.
A body that can perform such bizarre feats has never before been possessed by the Heavenly Horse, the Sword Emperor, the Four Horsemen, the Radio, or the Blood God.
A thin smile spreads across the corners of his mouth.
‘With my newfound flesh, my inner water level has skyrocketed…… Well, at least you’re off to a good start.
The words of the mysterious man echoed in my head.
-The most powerful sword in history is nothing to sneeze at.
‘True to his word, the greatest sword in history was shattered in vain. But in its place, I gained a body like no other in history.
The goal is perfect revenge.
This body, which is unprecedented in gold, will serve as a springboard for growth and leapfrogging to achieve it in the future.
Still, it wasn’t time to get complacent yet.
It was a body outside the realm of the knowledge accumulated over the past millennium, and needed to be studied further.
Once I understood the basics of how to use Qigong, I knew there had to be more to it.
That’s why it’s important to try things out whenever you have time.
‘For now…….’
Chulhuen pulled something out of his bosom.
A bluish-colored pill.
Shaolin Temple’s flagship elixir troupe.
Mmph.
He chewed and swallowed the bun quickly, leaned back in his chair, and began to eat.
Some time passes.
Chul’s eyes widened as he suddenly stopped eating his breakfast.
“See this?
I took a large group of elixirs, which are not other elixirs, and are said to be effective regardless of their meridian properties, but the level of inner qi did not change.
“Hmmm, it seems that in the body of the unmanifested, there is an invisible barrier to the ascension process. Perhaps I must break it down to reach a higher level than I am now?
I didn’t feel the need to try anything else.
It was pointless.
It’s a great way to get the most out of your life, but it’s also a great way to get the most out of your money.
‘If only I’d been reincarnated with my unique skills to begin with, I could have solved it once and for all.
I was disappointed.
A great mystery that was lost with the destruction of the main body.
But I didn’t want to leave anything undone.
You’ll have to figure out how to solve the example problem yourself.
There had to be a solution.
Because that’s the way the world has been for a thousand years.
Nangin is no exception.
If you cultivate with the transformed body of the Iron Stream, you will surely surpass him.
“Hold still.
A flash of light.
The foundation of the Iron Liuhshen’s inner workings is the Hundred Bars Great Heart Technique, which can only be learned by a disciple of the Wenzhong School.
However, the body’s properties have changed and it needs to be reorganized.
“Yes, if I use the Baekbak Daesim as a framework, and borrow and graft elements from other ancient methods, I can create a method that suits my body!
Maybe that’s the clue to breaking through the wall that’s blocking your upward mobility.
Try this.
Well, until it doesn’t.
Of course, if it takes too long, you’re in trouble.
It was a no-brainer.
Because just like your own time, the time of a lover doesn’t stand still.
‘I wonder what his reaction will be when I meet him one day and reveal to him that I’m actually the Martial God Sword…….’
That’s what people used to call it when it was a holy sword.
Shinkansen.
When the wielder awakens the sword’s mystical powers, they become the “God of Nothingness” of their time.
Its physical appearance was indistinguishable from that of an ordinary iron sword, but its potential power overwhelmed that of any other recruit, and there was no more fitting military name for a sword than the Martial Sword.
Of course, depending on the owner of the sword in different periods, it may have been called the Mazon Sword, the Heavenly Sword, or the Emperor’s Sword.
However, the Zhong people always referred to it as the Martial Sword out of habit, and it naturally became the official name.
“Wait. The story of this Martial Sword is far from over.”
Soliloquizing, Chulhuen soon grabbed the soy sauce sword leaning against the side of his desk and helped Xinxing to his feet.
* * *
After the day’s work, the Mundos trudged wearily to the dining hall and began the dinner that Joe had prepared for them.
They all looked like they couldn’t even lift their chopsticks, but their faces were as bright as ever.
Of course, it was the effect of the iron currents.
They were very impressed with his ability to stand up to the hordes of angels.
“I’m still reeling.”
“Me too. I get shivers just thinking about it…….”
“But what level did you reach, exactly?”
“Well, maybe something close to honorary five days?”
“Even so, that’s a bit…… of a stretch, considering those five are in the same league as the rest of the martial arts world.”
“Hai, today, even the Hundred Mountain Sword Association, which is said to be stronger than the Hundred Four Swords that died in your hands, suffered eleven defeats at the hands of one of them.”
“Hey, you can’t believe all the rumors. And I don’t think Lord Moon has unleashed his full power yet.”
Just then, the door to the restaurant burst open, revealing a trail of iron.
“My lord, you have arrived.”
Everyone, including Gyomukgak, stopped their chopsticks and said hello.
Chu Liuhui listened, but only shook his head, then sat down at the table.
“Bob.”
Then a mundo came over with a bowl of burinake food.
Chul Ryuhyeon gobbled up his meal and stormed out the door without a word to anyone.
“Excuse me, master, where are you in such a hurry?”
Chul Ryu-hyeon replied nonchalantly to the questions that followed.
“Outside.”
“Yes?”
“I told you I’m in a hurry, I need to get this stuff organized.”
“What’s going on……?”
“You’ll see if you wait. I’m doing some personal maintenance and won’t be back until sundown (亥初:9pm).”
“Yes…… Got it.”
Co-op couldn’t help but wonder.
“If you want to know how the elder is doing, go see him.”
“I was just about to bring you a meal. Are you feeling any better?”
“I’m probably falling over with joy right now.”
And just like that, the iron currents were gone without a backward glance.
* * *
The Stables, southwest of the White Gate.
As a testament to their lack of wealth, there were only three horses tied up in the yard.
A ghostly figure appeared next to the bandits, who had become laborers, who were cleaning up the place.
“Speak up.”
It was the iron currents.
Chapter stopped brooming and was about to say something when a dull thud sounded.
Bam!
At the same time.
“Eek!”
One of the workers crashed through the fence, bounced off, and landed with a thud on the fence.
“Off…… huh…… that sixtysomething…… horse…… cub…….”
With those words, the laborer passed out.
You look like you’ve been kicked by a horse.
The iron streak walked still and untied the front of the worker stretched out at the foot of the fence.
Horseshoe marks on the abdomen of the chestplate.
“That’s pretty good. You can control your strength. If he didn’t, he’d be an asshole as soon as he got hit.”
The messenger then spoke with a puzzled look on his face.
“The horse you’ve been riding won’t even touch his food. He’s become nervous, and when you try to feed him anything, he gets wild…….”
“Oh, I forgot.”
“Yes?”
“He won’t eat it anymore unless it’s ginseng.”
“This, this, ginseng……?”
“It’s because the millennium ginseng I gave him a while ago has changed his constitution, not to mention his appetite.”
The workers, including the messenger, stared blankly.
What the hell are you talking about? You don’t eat ginseng unless it’s ginseng? No, do you know how much each one costs? Honestly, there’s not enough to feed a person!
In fact, Chu Liuhon walked into the stables with a nonchalant expression on his face, and came out with his muscular horse in tow.
“Make sure you always get ginseng and feed it to him.”
Immediately afterward, you jump on the horse, grab the reins, and yell, “Yay!
Boom!
It literally slammed into the ground, shattering the walls as it went.
Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-!
The sullen workers clutched at their hair and cursed under their breath.
We haven’t even fixed the north wall yet, and this is just adding to our workload!
One of the laborers grumbled, looking at the messenger standing next to him.
“Chet, are you screwing us over on purpose, and do you really have the heart to teach us first-class martial arts?”
Before he could finish his sentence, the lioness opened her axe-eyes and roared.
“Shut up, you fool! He is the light of the world, and the salt of the earth; do not you lowly people question Him!”
Then he shook the brooms in each hand vigorously, the vanguard of the battlefield.
“Come on, come on, slaves, let’s get moving, let’s work every day without sleep, dreaming of the day when we will be stronger than the snake’s head!”
You’ve got to stop! You’re too passionate! You’re working day in and day out without sleep, and you’re going to die before you do!
* * *
Hyeomu-gak arrived at the door of Ip-Hwan’s residence with a square tray of food.
“Elder, I hope you’re resting comfortably, I’m the Commander-in-Chief. I’ve brought you dinner to check on your health.”
But what I heard was not an answer.
“Ha!”
It was a groan that had an eerie quality to it.
“Now, Elder, are you all right?”
“Yeah…… let me in…… me, heh heh!”
He reached for the doorknob and paused.
What it is.
This awkwardness and unpleasantness of not wanting to open the door.
“Ha!”
I’m offended!
Well, at least…… put some rice in it, right?
The Chronicle of the Reincarnated Divine Sword – Chapter 18 (18/552)