Chapter 204

Wow!

A huge air force began to rush along the road.

In order to penetrate the vein, one must pass through a path composed of twenty-four blood channels, and the starting point is the perineum (會陰穴).

The problem is that the location of the perineum is a very important part.

'Oh, no!'

It's a forced opening!

A scream did not leak out, and the energy that had turned into an angry bull hit the perineum.

thud!

'...!'

A feeling that only those who have experienced it know. As if I had come to heaven, my eyes were white and all my senses were gone.

The faces of important people passed in front of my eyes one after another.

The mother, Ha-yeon, and among them the faces of an unfamiliar newborn baby are also included.

'You, you.'

Oh dear!

The cry of a newborn baby echoes like an auditory hallucination.

Only then did I realize the boy's identity.

'Oh, my baby!'

This is Jin Tae-kyung, Jr., whom he has yet to meet, and the second generation, whom he will probably never meet.

The baby's innocent eyes asked me.

– Dad, can't I come out?

In the next moment, the sight that had been dyed white returned, and an immense pain welled up from the lower half of his body.

'Kiaaaaaagh!'

At that time when I was crying out with my soul, an urgent voice hit my ear.

"Calm down! If you cannot endure this pain, there is only death!"

"...!"

die? I? Is that too ugly?

In an instant, as if I had been covered with cold water, my mind flashed back.

The stabbing pain in my stomach was still there, but I exercised superhuman patience.

'I can't die like this!'

I am the one who survived countless blood clots. Even with serious injuries that were life-threatening, he persevered.

It's just this much, no, not at all, but anyway, he's not so impatient as to end his life at this point.

'hop!'

While enduring the pain like tenacity, the enormous gong power broke through the twenty-four blood channels without hesitation.

And finally...

thud!

It crashed into the gate of the city named Immaek (任脈).

At the same time, the same level of pain as perineum bleeding surged like a wave.

The difference is that this conflict did not end once and for all.

thud! thud! thud!

once, twice, three times. A roar and vibration echoed like thunder from inside the body.

It was only then that he seemed to know why Jeokcheongang pointed out the blood and blood. That's not enough, the reason why he fixed me with a rope.

'Turn it off!'

Even though he was bleeding, his entire body trembled. The body reacts on its own to pain beyond the limit.

Tuduk

Threaded veins burst out of his open eyes.

In the field of vision dyed red all over, I saw the roaring Jeokcheongang.

"Hold on! This is the end!"

is it the last? really?

It doesn't matter if it's authentic or not. One word from him energized me.

'Just a little more, more!'

He raised the gong power that was dormant in the Danjeon.

The energy of 45 years of running without hesitation through the open blood road where all takgi and obstacles were removed suddenly surges.

Then, it joins the energy of the elixir and the air power of the Jeokcheongang, which were already tapping the veins.

The siege weight, the three forces united, hit the gate with more power and sharpness than ever before.

bang! aaaaa

that was the end The veins that had been firmly blocked, which signaled the end of the long contest of strength, collapsed, and energy rushed in like an occupying army.

The pain that made me feel dizzy for a moment, and a sense of pleasure and refreshment that was several times the pain I felt swept through my whole body.

belt ring.

-You have successfully struck [Immaek]!

– Gi's management becomes more free!

– The speed of circulation and accumulation of air power increases dramatically!

– You have achieved the achievement, [Breaking Throat]!

– As a reward… …

'Ah ah ah ah ah'

My body trembled with joy, not pain. different. All I ever knew was the blood of a new foot.

It was as vast a difference as first-class and climax.

'I can't believe it can change like this.'

——————

Even though I had to go through a lot of pain, this achievement is worth it.

No, you must be patient.

Jeokcheongang smiled broadly at me, who was surprised.

"Really good job!"

Seeing him genuinely happy, a corner of my heart was touched.

I'll do my best to help you this far.

If it wasn't for the point blood, he would have made a big bow to Jeokcheongang.

'Jeokcheongang, what the hell are you?'

That was when my eyes were moist.

"If you do this, you can pierce poison veins."

no, civet.

I forgot about that.

'Do this one more time?' No H! At least take a break and do it!

Seeing me desperately blinking, Jeokcheongang laughed.

"Guy, you're impatient with wanting to do it right away. I was going to take a little break… … I get it. Let's drive this momentum and break through all of Imdok's veins!"

"Come on, let's go!"

So the express train to hell started again, and after an hour I could hear the faint system notifications over my stupefied mind.

belt ring.

-[Poison vein] hit!

– The quest [Lim Dok Yang Mac] has been successfully completed!

– A rare achievement has been achieved! As a reward…

I don't know, Shiva.

It's a rare achievement and a nabal, and I can't stand it anymore.

Exhausting all my mental strength, I plummeted into the endless darkness.

slippery

Jeok Chun-gang carefully embraced Jin Tae-kyung's new model, which collapsed as soon as the rope was untied. The sweat shed from enduring the pain and the takki discharged earlier gave off a stench, but it didn't matter.

They are the traces of a warrior who made efforts to reach a higher level.

The eyes of Jeokcheongang looking at the fainting Jin Taegyeong were deeper and gentler than ever.

'The more I know, the more amazing he is.'

I thought so at first.

Jin Tae-gyeong, reflected in his eyes, was neither white nor black. It was the gray one that could be found everywhere in the world.

Not particularly inflamed with a sense of justice, but not evil either.

'But he wasn't a guy who was eager to train martial arts.'

Right after I came to Jinga in Taewon, I heard words about Jin Tae-kyung.

Even without asking, people around me were always talking about it.

Martial arts are third-class, and cinnabar catching is first-rate.

Unlike his two older brothers, who had outstanding talent, he was called the shame of the family.

Jeokcheongang knew this and resented the sky for a moment.

'Why did you give a guy like this a heavenly body?'

The famous sword should go to the swordsman, not the farmer.

However, in the rumor, Jin Tae-gyeong was no different from a farmer holding a famous sword. He didn't even resemble the sincerity of a farmer.

At least, the only thing that was done faithfully was cinnabar hunting, so what more can I say?

but… … .

'I thought wrong.'

Looking back, I realized that everything I thought of was an old man's stubbornness and contradiction.

If you are not a freshman, do you classify Jin Tae-gyeong, whom you have just met, in black and white? And what if it's gray?

'The human heart. As long as you keep that, it's enough.'

Jin Tae-gyeong is a good enough guy just by looking at what he has seen so far.

In the first place, human beings are imperfect beings, so it was funny to divide the perfect white from the black.

Perhaps gray is another name for a good man.

'In addition to that, outstanding mental strength.'

What do you do when you have good musculature?

The process of breaking through Imdok Yangmaek is so difficult and painful that it can be called an atrocity.

However, Jin Tae-kyung did it. It's great too.

It would have been unbearably difficult and painful. that? However, I persevered with one single thought to become stronger.

Jin Tae-gyeong was the owner of mental strength as strong as his muscles and bones.

'Heavenly Mu has chosen the owner well.'

A heartwarming smile appeared on the corner of Jeokcheongang's mouth. He looked at Jin Tae-gyeong for a while and muttered.

"perhaps… … It may be much sooner than you think."

When he finished speaking, Jeokcheongang's wrinkled fingers trembled.

This job required him to expend a considerable amount of effort and mental strength. Even before you can accept it with your head, your senile body tells you that fact.

"It's still difficult, you bastard. Hold on for a few more years."

Jeokcheongang, who was bitterly brainwashed, lifted Jin Taekyung's body.

After crossing the big mountain, now is the time to rest. both young and old.

It was around noon when Cheonmuhakgwan's spearman Gyodu Akbulgun arrived at Jinwigyeong's office.

When he opened the door and came in, Qin Wei-gyeong, who was scrawling something on a bamboo stick, was delighted and stood up.

"Did you come to the evil confrontation? You must be busy in many ways, but thank you for accepting the invitation."

"It makes sense for an idle person to move. Never mind."

Shandong Akga is a famous spearmanship in Moorim.

However, Akbulgun had an honest personality far from ostentatiousness, not befitting a direct descendant of a prestigious family.

That kind of personality was revealed even in the direct question without having time to take a sip of tea.

"By the way, why did you call me? if… … "

Qin Weiqing smiled.

"Unfortunately, it's not about Mu-gyeong."

"okay."

The Evil Buddha nodded and added bluntly.

"Sogaju. Just know that Cheonmuhak Gwan has strict rules."

Cheonmuhak Hall is a treasure trove of outstanding talents and a gateway to advancement.

If you have great talent, you can become a cadet regardless of your background. As a result, the members were diverse, from small and medium-sized families in the periphery to disciples and children of the prestigious large faction.

Even though different people gathered like this, there was no big noise because Cheonmuhakgwan applied strict rules to all students.

"If you do not return by the set date, you may be evicted. Even the ten-pointed dragon is no exception."

"I went to see it myself, but… …

"Did you refuse?"

yes."

After thinking about it, I went to visit him, but Jin Moo-gyeong didn't even show his face.

According to Childeuk, an unmanned man in the training district, he has never come out since entering.

He ate meals with Byeokgokdan and refused to let anyone approach him, but he returned a brief reply to the fact that Jinwigyeong had arrived.

'I won't go back until I achieve greatness.'

After hearing Jinwijing's explanation, the Evil Buddha laughed.

Akbulgun, who had already taught Jinmoo-gyeong several times, was well aware of the character of the young genius.

"It's like that kid."

"It's a pity, but I don't think I can break my brother's stubbornness."

"As much as Sogaju, the governor will feel sorry for you."

Each person has their own way. Evil Buddha nodded calmly and continued his words.

"I don't think I've heard why you asked to see me yet."

"Ah, I'm here to deliver the message."

"You mean the complete book?"

Instead of answering, Qin Wei-gyeong took out a small container of bamboo from his bosom and handed it to him.

The evil Buddha muttered after checking the intaglios on the surface of the blue bamboo tube.

"Cheonmuhak Hall?"

"I arrived half an hour ago. I thought it would be right to deliver it directly, so I invited you."

"Excuse me for a moment."

Asking for forgiveness, Akbulgun read the entire text without a word.

After reconfirming it twice or three times, he raised his head and stared at the authenticity mirror.

"Sogaju."

"...?"

"You must help me."