Return of the flowery Mountain Sect English - Chapter 736
Chapter 736 What will appear? Ghost or Monster? (1)
Uuuuuung.
The internal force is like a river flowing through the physical body.
The cleanest, clearest, purest inner energy in the world flows through the main meridians, spreads to the eight outer meridians, and finally begins to fill all the thin meridians throughout the body without leaving a single one.
“Huu.”
Inhale, exhale.
The process of cultivation, inhaling external energy through the breath, converts it into internal strength suitable for one’s martial arts.
The internal force that filled Chung Myung’s body circulated in the flow of the Violet Mist Divine Art and revolved around his body. The clear energy built up through the Six Combinations Art and the external energy absorbed through the Chaos Origin Pill and Jasodan.
Even though they had continued to be refined until now, they had not completely mixed, and the energy that had been divided into three branches began to be absorbed little by little by the Violet Mist Divine Art.
Initially, it was the same stream as the small stream.
However, it was so clear and pure that it seemed to purify all the body’s turbidity and bring Chung Myung to a higher level, just by letting it flow throughout his body.
One round, and another round.
Every time internal force flowed through his body, the current grew bigger. Soon, the energy that turned into a huge river flowed proudly.
This purple river will get bigger in the future. One day, it will become a great river, and in the end it will become a vast ocean. Eventually, it will spread throughout the world like the violet color of a sunset that colors the sky.
“Huu.”
Finally, Chung Myung who finished his meditation took a deep breath. His expression was a little strange as he wiped his face which was drenched in sweat.
“This…… Truly amazing.” – muttered Chung Myung
He glanced up,
“No, have you been enjoying this technique alone? Where did you sell your conscience!” – muttered Chung Myung
– Hey, you bastard! I’ve tried to teach you! Oh! Are you serious.…! (Cheon Mun)
“Oh, it’s so noisy.”
Chung Myung, who waved his hand, propped his chin and pondered.
‘I should have used this a long time ago.’ – thought Chung Myung
The Violet Mist Divine Art was indeed extraordinary.
This was a divine skill that could produce at least twice the efficiency of the Violet Mist Technique that earned him the title of Plum Blossom Sword Saint in the past. It was definitely worthy of being placed for the position of the world’s best divine art.
It is said that the Shaolin Scripture of Reversing Muscles and Cleansing the Marrow, Wudang Supreme Tai Chi Divine Art, and Boundless Dual Energy Divine Art compete for the best arts in the world, but it is clear that this Violet Mist Divine Art will not be left behind by the divine arts of the two sects the.
“Hngg. The problem is…” -Chung Myung muttered
Chung Myung scratched his head and sighed deeply.
Each martial art has its own characteristics
This is too obvious. The divine art that represents a sect definitely has the characteristics that are most suitable for unraveling the martial arts of that sect.
Naturally, the Violet Mist Divine Art also took the most suitable form to reveal Mount Hua’s martial arts. If the Mount Hua disciples changed the divine art they were learning into the Violet Mist Divine Art, they would be able to become at least twice as powerful. Regardless of ability.
That was how great the Violet Mist Divine Art martial art was. It even made people wonder whether such a powerful divine art could be used without restrictions.
The problem was with Chung Myung, not the Violet Mist Divine Art.
“Ah, this is very unfortunate.” -said Chung Myung
Chung Myung’s internal strength consists of the clearest energy in the world. Even though it wasn’t completely clean because he hadn’t combined all the energy from the Chaos Origin Pill and Jasodan, he was still gradually increasing the amount of internal strength to the clearest even now.
Combining all these energies into one with the Violet Mist Divine Art?
“I will become very strong soon.” -said Chung Myung
By uniting internal forces that cannot mix with each other, they can be fully utilized. Moreover, the efficiency of operating it through the Violet Mist Divine Art didn’t even need an explanation.
However, if that happened, it would definitely seep into Chung Myung’s internal strength. This meant that his internal strength, which had the characteristic of purity, would definitely become ordinary beyond a certain level.
“Ugh… Is this really how it works?” -said Chung Myung
So far there are no particular problems.
Chung Myung was able to suppress them in terms of techniques such as the Plum Blossom Art, Seven Stars Art, and Six Combo Art, the operation of which was not complicated. Therefore, while performing this martial art, he was able to maintain the unique characteristics of his internal strength.
However, the Violet Mist Divine Art was different from those martial arts. Even if it was Chung Myung, it was difficult to maintain the strength and purity of his internal strength at the same time. In the end, he had to choose one.
‘What should I do?’
Chung Myung was deep in thought, stroking his chin.
If he continued to increase his mastery of the Violet Mist Divine Art as he was, his internal strength would eventually be completely colored with the color of the Violet Mist Divine Art.
Of course, this is not a bad thing either. In the past, Chung Myung earned the nickname Plum Blossom Sword Saint utilizing the Violet Mist Technique, and rose to the position of the world’s number one swordsman. Considering the Violet Mist Divine Art, his experience so far, and the foundation built much more massive than before, he could be at least twice as strong as before.
‘Twice as powerful as the Saint Plum Blossom Sword.’ – muttered Chung Myung
This was a situation that Chung Myung in the past could not even imagine. It was clear proof that what he had done since his reincarnation was not wrong. So, it could be said that the results are more than satisfactory.
It is just…
“But the problem is that I won’t be able to defeat Heavenly Demon.” -said Chung Myung
Chung Myung’s face wrinkled fiercely.
that cursed beast is the root of all problems. Even if he became twice as strong, he couldn’t face the Heavenly Demon. Because that bastard isn’t human.
‘What should I do?’ – muttered Chung Myung
If he continued to master the Violet Mist Divine Art as he was, he could become stronger steadily. This lays the foundation. He was definitely at least twice as strong as before, and depending on his efforts, he could aim for more.
But… What if he went in a direction that could fully utilize the Violet Mist Divine Art and its internal strength characteristics?
Basically, it is a matter of removing the foundation.
If he was not careful, he might lose all the benefits of the Violet Mist Divine Art. If his luck was bad, he might not be able to regain the level he reached in the past. That is the law of broken martial arts.
But…….
“As long as I succeed…….” – muttered Chung Myung
This is truly a dream state.
This could be a clue to capturing the Heavenly Demon shadow, which was too far away and terrifying to even dare to hope for.
“Hnngg. Whether it’s a great success or a total loss…” -murmured Chung Myung
Chung Myung ruffled his messy hair with a touch of frustration.
“Ah, damn! Why is it so complicated? If I get good martial arts, I just need to learn them and grow stronger, why have so much to think about!” – muttered Chung Myung
Chung Myung, who tormented his hair to the point of pulling it out, immediately fell to the side in meditation. posture.
Plop.
“Ugh.”
Lying on his side with his arms folded, Chung Myung grinned as he looked at the empty air.
“I’ve grown a lot too.” – muttered Chung Myung
To imagine twice the power of the Saint Plum Blossom Sword as a complete defeat.
“If I was twice as strong back then…” -Chung Myung muttered
Then Mount Hua might not collapse. He could save more of his Sahyung, and there was a big chance that Chung Myung wouldn’t die either.
If so, Mount Hua would be the most powerful sect in the world after Shaolin and ordered Kangho based on his reputation to block the Heavenly Demon and the power of Chung Myung, the most powerful swordsman in the world.
Right… That’s not a bad result either.
However…….
Chung Myung, who drew the scene blankly, laughed bitterly.
“Is that possible?” – muttered Chung Myung
Die enough, survive enough, and the remaining people enjoy the glory? Who could rejoice in such half-hearted glory?
This time, he would not miss a single point.
The sand in your hands has no choice but to slip through your fingers?
That’s ridiculous!
If I can’t stop it with my hands, I can wrap it with cloth. Even if it didn’t work, even if he had to roast his staff in mud, he would not let go of anyone in his hands.
“What is the problem?” – muttered Chung Myung
Then, he had no choice but to take a slightly heavy-handed approach.
Chung Myung quietly turned his gaze and looked at the towering burial mound.
“Why? Does that seem like madness?” – muttered Chung Myung
No answer.
“I wouldn’t have done this in the past either. Martial arts is not a gamble. You have to build it diligently.” – muttered Chung Myung
If any Mount Hua disciple, other than him, had made this choice, he would have instantly broken his head.
“But… I can do it now.” – muttered Chung Myung
Chung Myung captured the view of Mount Hua Sect.
Currently, it might be slower than diligently studying the Violet Mist Divine Art. However, as time went by, he could go further. And the parts he couldn’t fill because he couldn’t get stronger…..
His gaze fell on the disciples of Mount Hua, sweating beads on the huge martial arts practice field. Even though no one came forward and rebuked them, there was no carelessness in the actions of those practicing.
A faint smile appeared on the corner of Chung Myung’s mouth.
“……The parts that I can’t fill will be filled by those people. Even though they are a little lackluster, they should be able to do that much.” – muttered Chung Myung
– They look a thousand times better than Sahyung in the past (Chung Jin)
“This bastard?” – muttered Chung Myung
Chung Myung suddenly raised his leg as if to kick the mound, then slowly lowered it again.
“Hng. Yes, well, that is not a false statement.” – muttered Chung Myung
Chung Myung sat back down with an upright posture.
In the past, he didn’t believe in his Sahyung.
He never thought that they would do what he couldn’t. For him, his Sahyung is the one who must be protected, not the creature who will protect him.
But Chung Myung is different now. He could turn his back on his current Sahyung, who was much weaker compared to the old Mount Hua disciples.
“So…….” – muttered Chung Myung
Clear determination appeared in his eyes.
“Let’s try. Let’s see if ghosts or monsters will appear.” – muttered Chung Myung
Chung Myung slowly began to introspect himself.
The basis is the Violet Mist Divine Art.
He had changed the Plum Blossom Swordsmanship into his own interpretation and sent it to Mount Hua. But this is a different matter.
Unlike the Plum Blossom Swordsmanship, this was definitely a martial art only for Chung Myung.
Other Mount Hua disciples cannot and should not master this.
As Cheong Jin said, it was a new martial art that could not be passed down to future generations, exclusive only to Chung Myung.
‘If I had to name it, it would be Violet Mist Chung Myung Divine Art…’ -murmured Chung Myung
– No!
– Do not do it! You bastard!
“Wow, damn.” – muttered Chung Myung
No, they really have a lot to say. The name is not that important!
‘…..Well, that’s a bit lame, to be honest.’ – muttered Chung Myung
‘Let’s decide on the name later.’ – muttered Chung Myung
Chung Myung took a deep breath.
‘It’s not something that would happen just by haphazardly making it up.’ – muttered Chung Myung
He had to minimize the losses he had to face now and the potential for growth had to be expanded as much as possible.
There is no need to walk a completely predetermined path. Tomorrow’s Chung Myung will be stronger and better than today’s Chung Myung.
Therefore, the new divine art must also cultivate Chung Myung.
‘Don’t try to be perfect.’ – muttered Chung Myung
Perfection is like the absence of potential. What he had to choose was not the perfection of the present but a future that would stretch infinitely.
He slowly sank into himself.
Calmly and peacefully.
On his shoulders which were slowly starting to assimilate with nature, the flying mountain birds were busy landing and resting their tired wings.
As the sun rose in the middle of the sky and the red sunset fell again, and the dark night began to color the world, Chung Myung’s closed eyes didn’t know when to open again.
English
Jorge
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