< Episode 111: Spirit (1) >
-Get up.
-bang!
“Ugh!”
Na Yu-ryang the great disciple of Hoiju woke up coughing up blood in shock.
Na Yulyang who came to his senses was surprised by the presence weighing on his chest.
“Up…Soyeon?”
-What a trivial thing to say.
-Poof!
“Tsk.”
A groan came out of Na Yulyang’s mouth as sharp nails dug into his chest.
Although he was arrogant and proud and had more patience than anyone else he was strangely unable to bear the pain.
In response he tried to pull out the nail stuck in his chest.
But he was strange.
‘Your body?’
It didn’t move.
My body wasn’t paralyzed but I just felt pain as if most of my muscles had been severed but I couldn’t figure out what was going on.
So he raised Jin-ki and tried to purify him.
-Wow! Wow!
“Kwaaaaaak!”
The moment he tried to circulate the internal energy of his dantian a tremendous pain as if needles were pricking all the acupuncture points of his body came over him and a scream instead of a moan came out of his mouth.
This was not a pain that could be endured with patience alone.
Na Yu-ryang instinctively knew that all of his acupuncture points were ruptured and that even his dantian was not normal.
‘What’s wrong with your body?’
Beyond being seriously injured his body was damaged to the point where it was almost impossible to return as a warrior.
Why is my body broken?
Surely in his memory…
– Thick!
His head hurt and for a moment unknown memories came to his mind.
What kind of phenomenon is this?
Wi So-yeon who was puzzled dug her nails into her own chest…
Wait a minute is this woman Wi So-yeon?
“You bitch… who are you?”
It is different from Wisoyeon.
A pure white face with no visible life.
She looked exactly like Soyeon above but unlike her innocent look she felt a sense of dignity and intimidation that seemed to encompass her surroundings.
-Whoosh!
“Sigh.”
A sharp nail dug into his chest and touched something.
It was clearly the heart.
The feeling of something touching my beating heart was full of a strangeness and discomfort I had never felt before in my life.
Cheongnyeong a peerless beauty who looked just like the priest Wi So-yeon spoke to him who was speechless.
-The heavenly vein gave me the pain of having my heart ripped out alive. The pain cannot be measured in words.
“Now… what… are you saying…”
-There was a third eye inside you… no it was a non-healing eye. Even if it wasn’t long I shared my body with him for even a moment so I’m sure something will remain in his mind.
“Sharing a body….”
– Thick!
Her head pounded and unknown memories flashed through her again.
It was the scene of Mo Kyung-un and himself fighting.
A high-level celestial sword technique that he could not yet reach at his level was unfolding in his hands and Mok Gyeong-un was blocking the enormous sword with a sword blade that was comparable to that of the sword.
‘what’s this?’
Why do these memories remain in my head?
I couldn’t understand it at all.
What I was conscious of was that the people around me blamed me for everything…
“Moyak? Turn it off!”
At that moment the image of Moyak who had suddenly changed came to mind.
okay.
She suddenly turned into someone else and stuck her finger into her own empty right eyeball and plucked out her own eyeball…
-thud! thud! thud!
Her heart is pounding like crazy and her head feels like it’s going to explode.
“Off.”
The moment I remembered that image of her her eyes turned red and the veins on her forehead swelled violently as if I Yulryang was wearing a fire-entrenched demon.
Seeing this the eyes of Cheongryeong who had tried to interrogate Na Yulyang were colored with disappointment.
I hoped there was something left in her head but looking at her now it seemed like she was just broken.
‘Bonheon!’
Anger rises.
I still don’t know if this guy is really human or not but he can’t believe he ruined the successor to his martial arts Cheonmaek like this.
To him everything except himself is just a hand in a chessboard?
-Park!
Cheongnyeong pulled out her nails that had been dug into her chest.
This guy who had already ruptured his dantian and acupoints lost his martial arts skills and whose body and mind were so damaged it seemed difficult for him to revive as a warrior.
‘…Being alive itself must be a living hell.’
After finding out her information she was the one who tried to kill Na Yulyang the successor to Cheonmaek’s Mu.
However with his mind let alone his body damaged to this extent it seemed like there was no need for him to end his life.
It was then.
Cheongnyeong looked there at the approaching sign.
-Ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-tak!
There stood a woman breathing heavily one of her bruised eyes closed.
She was Mo Yak Na Yu-ryang’s confidant.
“Confucius!”
As her cries rang out something strange happened.
The consciousness of Nayulryang’s eyes which was about to become a state from which he would never be able to return due to his sudden death returned.
Then I saw him looking at Moyak with trembling eyes.
‘this guy….’
As soon as I heard the voice of that female sentient being my consciousness which had been broken returned.
It seemed almost impossible to recover but this was surprising.
When she saw Yulyang’s eyes turn red her gaze returned and Cheongryeong felt a strange feeling.
‘….’
The reason she tried to save Na Yulyang who inherited her celestial lineage was because she thought that his mind was broken and it would be difficult to revive him.
However if you come back to your senses the story is different.
It was she who decided to take everything from her heavenly veins to wash away her resentment.
-Sneaking!
Her fingernails grew longer and blood-red spiritual energy flowed out.
Maybe it was her best moment.
I thought he was an emotionless guy but the moment he looked at that sentient girl I saw that his eyes became saddened.
Clearly they like each other.
‘Yes this is it.’
The corner of Cheongnyeong’s mouth twitched and went up.
-Poof!
As Cheongnyeong lightly stirred her gombangdae Moyak’s body which was running towards her was caught in the blood.
-Chuck!
“oh.”
“Four bitches!”
As she was caught in an instant Na Yu-ryang tried to force her upper body up despite her broken body.
However the blood vessels in my entire body were ruptured and even my muscles were almost cut off due to overuse so there was no way I could move properly.
“Off.”
I was in pain and couldn’t raise my upper body properly.
-Sigh!
Cheongnyeong raised his body with spiritual power.
-If you want to see it you have to show it.
I was planning on showing a precious person dying painfully anyway.
Those who inherit the blood and radish of your heavenly veins can never be happy.
As Cheongryeong tried to stretch out his arm towards Moyak Na Yulyang screamed twisting her body like crazy.
“Off. Stop! “What are you trying to do?”
-What do you think you will do?
-Poof!
Let the young man swing the gombangdae
-Quad!
Moyak’s left arm was bent in the opposite direction and his elbow bone protruded through the flesh.
“Aaaahhh!”
“stop! “Stop it!”
-Are you distressed? This doesn’t even come close to the pain you caused me. It’s just the beginning but it’s going to be difficult if you’re already nervous.
“Let her go. Better kill me. “If you have a grudge against the Heavenly Vessel I’ll…!”
Nayuliang’s mouth was forcibly shut.
He had lost almost all of his strength so he couldn’t even resist.
-don’t worry. I will kill you too.
So when Cheongnyeong swung the gombangdae towards Moyak again
-Quad!
“Aaaahhh!”
Moyak’s right arm was bent in the opposite direction and the bone was sticking out as well.
She was bleeding profusely from injuries suffered in her manor and even lost her eye so when her arms were broken her pain was beyond the pale and her face turned pale as if she were dying.
Seeing her like that Nayul-ryang screamed as if she was overcome by evil.
“Eupeupupeup!”
She never lost her arrogance and pride under any circumstances.
But when she saw her beloved woman dying before her very eyes for the first time in her life she felt her heart break.
-closely!
Seeing Na Yul-ryang like this made her heart ache as well and Mo Yak bit her lip and did her best to somehow bear her pain.
The look I wanted came out.
Cheongnyeong waited for her to return all the suffering she suffered before she died.
That’s why she waited so long for this moment…
‘….’
Upon seeing these people Cheongryeong did not feel relieved or relieved of her resentment.
Rather than becoming bitter she felt empty inside.
‘Why? ‘Why?’
During the hundred years he spent as her vengeful soul didn’t he decide to destroy everything related to her heavenly lineage without leaving behind any seeds?
But instead of feeling relieved as she watched their suffering she became more frustrated.
Why is that like that?
I didn’t understand.
Could it be that she waited so long to feel pity for them?
That couldn’t have been possible.
She was not just a soul she was a vengeful soul.
I stayed in this world only because of resentment so why do I develop such feelings towards people who are no better than my enemies?
‘no. no. ‘How can I have such trivial sympathy for these people?’
okay.
I think it’s because I found out that Biheon of Cheonmaek who can be said to be the final destination of resentment is still alive.
Maybe that’s why I wasn’t very impressed by the suffering of people other than him.
There was a single culprit and there was no way the grudge could be easily resolved with just these people.
‘Seeing him in pain…’
She thought that everything would be solved if she saw it but in her eyes she saw Na Yu-ryang and Mo Yak staring at each other in silence.
Although they were not speaking they were willing to die and were conveying their feelings for each other with their eyes.
‘….’
She was truly strange.
Seeing them like this Cheongryeong immediately thought of her neck cultivation before ‘him’.
When she thought of her neck training her heart ached so much.
She is a ‘rebirth….’
If all resentment is resolved one’s soul will no longer have any regrets about being in this world and will leave this world.
Then our relationship with sentient beings will end.
That is the connection between the living and the dead.
– Thick!
At that moment Cheongryeong touched her heart.
what?
She says she is a vengeful soul made up of a spirit body but why does her heart feel so tight and painful?
But that was right then.
“Cluck cluck… Ryu So-wol. “Please stop.”
The young man’s gaze returned to the sound of an energetic cough.
“Master?”
Nayuliang said with surprised eyes.
The person who suddenly appeared was none other than the Lord of Heaven and Earth.
The head of Cheonjihoe who appeared with a pale complexion as if he had suffered severe internal injuries glanced at Na Yulyang.
-widely! widely! widely!
Snapping her fingers one after another.
Then the small energies that bounced from his fingers occupied Na Yulyang’s acupoints and put him to sleep.
As Na Yulyang fell asleep Hoeju snapped his fingers at Moyak this time.
It bounced even more
-Ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-tak!
As she was bleeding heavily he put her to sleep by administering hemostatic medicine and blood transfusion.
Cheongryeong’s eyes became harsh again as he saw the sight of Cheonjihoeju putting them to sleep like that.
Unlike these younger guys this one is a direct descendant of Bi-heon.
A being that inherited that blood.
-okay. You were there too.
Cheongnyeong raised her spiritual power and attempted to expand the blood realm the realm of her ears.
But that was then.
-thud!
At that time her Lord of Heaven and Earth suddenly kneeled down towards her.
Then she bowed her head towards her floor.
‘!?’
The young man’s expression hardened.
What on earth is this guy doing?
No way now….
“Ryu So-wol. What you want is the disappearance of the Heavenly Veil bloodline. Please spare their lives.”
-under?
“I Yulryang took my child in and taught him but he did not inherit Cheonmaek’s blood.”
To his words she responded bluntly with a look on her face that seemed absurd.
-What do you mean? Since he inherited the Cheonmaek’s radish he is clearly the Cheonmaek. You can’t deny that.
“…I know. But if you do it that way your resentment will only be relieved by killing everyone in the Heaven and Earth Council.”
Cheongnyeong snorted coldly.
-joy! There’s nothing you can’t do.
“In the end I know that even though he or rather Bi-heon took everything away it was you who held the foundation and everything. “No matter how strong your hatred for the Heavenly Vessel is will you deny and destroy everything you have created with your own hands?”
-Gooooooo!
At his words the whole place was suddenly stained with red blood.
As the spirit’s vitality reached its peak even the Lord of Heaven and Earth swallowed his saliva without realizing it due to the heaviness of it.
Not because she was afraid but because her hatred exceeded her own expectations.
But I understood.
After looking at ‘it’ the record of her past she realized that her Heavenly Vessel had committed an irreparable sin against her and her Wolverine.
That’s why he wanted to end all of her mistakes at his own expense.
However if her anger was at this level it seemed like it would not end with her simply apologizing and sacrificing her life.
The Lord of Cheonjihoe who was sighing slowly lifted her head and looked at Cheongnyeong and said.
“If I do that… I guess I’ll have no choice but to make a deal.”
-transaction?
“exactly.”
-What a funny guy. Sentient beings… What kind of deal can you make when you are defeated by the Heavenly Demon and lose everything?
To her words the Lord of Cheonjihoe responded in a low voice.
“If the Heavenly Demon you believe in so much fails to save Wi So-yeon my youngest disciple you will face the worst crisis let alone revenge.”
-what?
“If that happens there is only one way to save Ryu So-wol.”
-Looking for the main seat? What are you talking about now?
“…The moment you enter into his hands the golden magic that unites the soul and the white you will never be able to escape from his grasp even before you have resolved the hundred years of resentment.”
‘!?’
< Episode 111: Spirit (1) > end
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