Chapter 222 We’re Getting Close

Chapter 222 We're Getting Close

Around this time, a boudoir was lit with flickering lights.
“Hmph……!”
Sitting upright on the floor, Zulan let out a pained groan.
The pain rushed through him as the enormous amount of energy that had been stored in his body began to stir.
The iron stain was the result of taking several supplements that he had ordered that morning.
That’s when I heard an indifferent voice.
“Endure.”
An iron streamer.
He had come to Qu’ran’s chamber a short time ago, and after ordering a hearty breakfast, he leaned back in a chair in the corner.
Tight.
Qu Lan gritted her teeth, trying to keep the ungodly breakfast from shaking.
A little time has passed since then.
Swoop …… whoosh …… swoop …… whoosh …….
Zhulan’s breathing quieted.
Finally, we’ve entered the trance of a foggy breakfast.
Seeing it, Chulhyeon muttered to himself.
‘Hmmm. That’s quite a feat. That’s a lot of concentration in such a short time…….’
Advanced meditation studies where even extreme pain was forgotten.
That should tell you enough.
That’s how talented she is.
Suddenly, the words of the Greeks ring in my head.
-Mr. Shade I’ve been amazed more than once while teaching him, when he read some of the flesh-colored sword herbs I’d secretly left at home when I folded them, and realized it all by himself, and unfolded it as smoothly as if it were a boran. He’s…… a rare breed of genius. His comprehension is exceptional, and he learns very quickly. With such a good mind and a supportive body, I believe he will make a name for himself in the future. So…… I hope you will teach him to be a good man, although he will not be able to compare to the Iron Gate Master. I have no other desire than that.
‘A talent that can single-handedly decipher and master the esoteric formulas of the Flesh and Blood Sword Code…… Yeah, he’s a good one to keep.
Chu Liu Heng smiled briefly, then waited for the right moment.
How long has it been.
Mangle.
A light shudder ran through Qu’ran’s body, and a pure white azirang rose above his head.
The pain was still lingering, but he looked relaxed, as if he had reached a trance.
Shhh.
Rising to his feet, the iron streamer stepped in front of him.
The time has finally come.
The beginning of a chase and bloodletting.
Now you won’t recognize it if someone touches it.
With his sleeves rolled up, Chu Liuhui was about to demonstrate a supreme bow and arrow technique created by Wu Dongfangya, a former disciple of the Heavenly Sword Master Bumgyu.
Yes.
Eight lines of defense.
Only he can.
Soon the two hands moved like a gentle breeze.
Thud, thud, thud-.
In the aftermath of the painful symptoms, a yin and yang ritual was performed to cleanse the body of cluttered energy.
In a trance, Zulan didn’t respond.
Dr. Cheol Ryu-Heon then proceeded to cleanse the acupuncture points with Baekseon Active Water.
At the same time, the azirang above Qu Lan’s head spread out and spun in a circle.
similar…… similar…….
It was a sign that the pure vitality I had injected into the body through the qigong had spread and was working smoothly.
By this point, a massive amount of energy was gathering in the bottom game for Quan Lan.
Then her Qi dilated rapidly.
Immediately afterward, a vast aura traveled quickly up his veins and lingered in the pit of his stomach.
Was hematuria before the interruption.
It was the third equation of the Eight Lines, the action of the Ten Thousand Living Waters.
He then cast Hyun Ra’s bow to spread the energy.
Pak, pak, pak-!
Stronger taps.
Ritualized Ritualized Rejuvenation has been cast.
Qu Lan’s long lashes fluttered.
I finally felt it.
A shiver of sweet pleasure instead of excruciating pain.
Chulryuhyeon’s hand changed.
The rough pounding on my body turned into a feather-light caress.
Tsk, tsk, tsk…….
The clouds hovering overhead erupted in a large clump.
Like flying through the sky.
It’s a Qi formula.
The energies connecting the bottom, middle, and top were the effects of stimulating the brainstem.
At some point after that.
Papa, papa, papa…… Shhh, shhh, shhh…….
Chu Liuhui cast Taiyuan Revitalizing Water and Yun Hao Revitalizing Water in quick succession to finish off the Chu Qing and Blood, then settled back into the chair in the corner.
“Let’s see.”
I’m afraid to let his muttering end.
Flash!
Qu Lan’s body was enveloped in light, and she floated away.
Remain in the prone position.
And then the clouds above my head turned to dust.
At the same time, I heard a faint sound.
Tick, tock, tock…….
The arteries and veins in my body were burning.
This is the desired result.
By the way.
Wham!
The new model of Qu Lan shook violently, and a new brilliance was unleashed.
A colorful airflow from a systemic blood vessel.
“Ho ho, that’s already……? You’re a genius, as they say.
A thin smile tugged at the corners of his mouth.
An invincible body .
The legendary body that can withstand all the poisons in the world.
No special constitution, just pure potential.
This body was also intended by Iron Liuhun, but the timing of its fulfillment was beyond his original expectations.
‘Well, whatever, it’s good for me to realize it quickly. You’ve got a great sense of instant power.’
I remembered a guy from a long, long time ago.
Three hundred years ago, Feng Wuhee, a female killer of the most powerful class, was famous for her slaughtering kannon…….
A swordsman who was as compassionate as Kannon Bodhisattva to good men and as ruthless as Avarnachal to bad.
She also made a name for herself during that time by perfecting the Mandarin Chinese language.
If the Heavenly Killing God Wu Yan was the greatest assassin in history, then the Slaughtering Guanyin Feng Wu Kai was the second in line of killing.
One.
His mystical illusions were still considered the best in the world.
Chul Ryu-Heon agrees.
In the art of killing, Wu Yan was a master, but in the art of killing, Feng Wu Hui was a master.
“Now I’ll give you wings, and I’ll pass on Feng Wu Hui’s Transformation Illusion Technique.
Throughout the long history of the Ming Dynasty, Feng Wu Hui was the only one of the assassins to possess a martial arts sword.
That’s why we know it so well.
A series of elements.
Chulhuen soon moved quietly toward the door.
”Let’s go and try out the new grade, if we can absorb the strengths of Mu Yan and Feng Wu Hui and blend them with our own talents,…… a new legendary existence of the Suicide Sword will be born.”
I can already see it.
A poop knifeman’s face, smiling with excitement.
* * *
“Master Meng. What are you smiling so excitedly?”
When the visitor to the inner chamber shook his head and asked, Meng Zhu laughed out loud again and again.
“Squawk, squawk, squawk!”
“No, don’t laugh, but don’t drink…….”
“A little while ago I…… had my last dream.”
“Yes?”
“And then I realized the true meaning of the final resolution, through the words of the great master…….”
Hearing that, the fraudulent man looked puzzled, and then asked cautiously.
“Hey…… so…… you mean…… that you came to the Shaolin Master in a dream and he appeared to you…… and gave you the teachings of the Mo Sect?”
“Yes.”
Gung Lo nodded, and Budonam’s face contorted.
A look of disbelief fills his face.
“No, what’s that…….”
“Why, you don’t believe it,” you say, “but it’s plain as day, so don’t doubt it. Grunt. I’ll prove it to you soon enough, against the Sun Moon Cult.”
“Heh…… I can’t help but believe it when you say that, because the Iron Gate Master has taught me some of the techniques…….”
“This is the mysterious and mystical Dreaming Heavenly Teaching Method left here by the Eight Great Masters of Shaolin Temple.”
A law immediately popped into his head.
Light species.
The eighth founder of the Shaolin Temple, he was known for his aggressive and destructive martial arts, which belied his status as a Buddhist martial artist.
He was also known as the Master of Destruction back then.
Gung Lo said with a smile.
“You want me to explain it to you? It’s the secret of leaving a piece of your soul, a mantra, to pass on to the next person. When you take a spirit pill, you are meant to experience it. That’s why the Eight Great Masters appeared in my dream.”
“Oh my god…… that, is that even possible?”
“That’s possible.”
Gung-ro repeatedly shook his head, and Budo-nam stuck out his tongue again.
“My head is spinning, what is this iron gate?
That’s when Gung Lo gave me a meaningful glance.
“You know. The martial arts created by the Eight Great Masters in the past were so terrifying that even the bird demons were frightened.”
“Yes. It’s so famous that it eventually became the first taboo in Shaolin history to be passed down…….”
“That’s right, it’s in my hands, and since this body is a cultivator, there’s nothing to object to, and the Shaolin Temple won’t be able to protest, since it’s not part of the mainland’s Fire Sect Martial Arts.”
“That’s right. Hmm, that’s two birds with one stone.”
“Never mind. I will now utilize the power of the Ning Dan to raise the banners of the Anti-Demon and False Demon. In order to benefit the Iron Gate Lord, who has given me such a great gift, I will be able to…….”
Gong Liu’s eyes widened, but then his expression changed.
“By the way, what happened to work?”
“Oh, yeah. I stopped by for that report anyway.”
“That’s right, did you see anything?”
“As the Iron Gate Lord predicted, those who were secretly inquiring about yesterday’s noon meeting have been discovered. After urgently investigating in cooperation with the Open Bunta in the area, it has been determined that they were traveling in the Shanxi region.”
At those words, a thick line of blood sprang up on Gung Ho’s forehead.
“The Shadowlands, huh. We’re getting closer, by the dark, foul shadows of the demon.”
* * *
In a dark forest.
A dozen or so men in black bamboo robes and long guns gathered in a circle.
It was a group of Ilma Kai, a branch of the Ilma Sect.
“He’s suddenly out of touch?”
One of the members bowed his head in response to the question in a questioning tone.
“Yes. I got new information yesterday, made a move, and still haven’t heard from them.”
“Hmm…….”
“Something must have gone wrong. Let’s send someone back.”
“No, leave it alone. It’s not like he’s going to spill the beans anyway.”
“That’s true, but…… I’m concerned. Someone is intentionally disrupting the information. I’ve been hearing an unusually high number of rumors about Gam-tae in the last few days, so I’ve been looking into it…….”
He interrupted with a wave of his hand, his eyes narrowing.
“Have the major and minor stocks departed?”
“Yes. They left for their respective villages around noon today. For your information, there are about two dozen members who followed them.”
“Got it. Issue the muster order now.”
“You mean all the rest of us……?”
He nodded slightly and stroked his chin.
“That’s right. From now on, I will be in direct control. If anyone tries to interfere, I’ll make sure they’re removed, even if it means exposing…… me.”
* * *
A few days later.
Under a starry night sky, the head of the Yilma Society, Bu Buju, and her entourage appeared in front of a house in the mountains.
It was an old, run-down house.
The old villager out in the yard flinched when he saw the ten members of the Illma Society who had suddenly appeared without a sound.
“Huh, nuh, nuh?”
Then Bu Buju, who stood at the head of the group, smirked, his eyes flashing sharply.
“Hoot. I finally found you. You must be Gamtae.”
But then.
A muffled voice spoke from the darkness off to one side.
“Aye. You’ve come to the right place, hunters.”
The Book of the Divine Sword – Chapter 223