Chronicles of the Reincarnated Demon God - Chapter 387



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The reincarnation demon temple

Episode 387

Aren’t you worried?

“I’ll be back soon, so wait here. If anything happens, I’ll contact you immediately.”

Yun-Hwi left those words to Cheong-Jae and the Vampire Demon and left for Muje-Seong.

Can I just let it go like this?

Cheongjae was secretly worried.

Even though Yun Hui had now risen to the rank of the new top ten masters, his opponent was still the absolute best among absolutes who had maintained their position as one of the top ten masters for decades.

I also thought that it might be dangerous to fight with a goblin in the middle of Yongdamhohyeol… … .

“Your face is full of worry.”

The vampire demon smiled with a face as white as jade.

Every time he saw her, he felt that she was more grotesque than beautiful, but when he saw her, he felt more bizarre than beautiful.

It is said that in the lands further west than the West, there are blood demons that bite the necks of people and animals with their fangs and suck their blood.

They say that he was dressed in pitch-black clothes and had a pale complexion like a sick person, and the vampire demon looked exactly like that.

“… So your Majesty, you are not worried?”

“Of course I’m worried. I’ve lived my entire life as your bodyguard. But you insisted on leaving me alone… … .”

On his way to meet Mu-Gwae, Yun-Hwi left the vampire demon here.

In words, he told them to prepare to shake up Mujeseong from the outskirts like Cheongjae in case of an emergency.

In fact, I couldn’t help but know that it was a consideration that the vampire demon might get hurt in the clash with the demon.

An escort who is actually taken care of by the person being escorted.

Where in the world can you find something like that?

‘You must be very angry with yourself.’

Cheongjae didn’t miss the vampire demon’s fist trembling beneath his long sleeves.

The veins on the back of his hands were very prominent, indicating that he was very frustrated with this situation.

But the vampire demon never showed such resentment on the outside.

“But since there is a fallen order, I will just believe and wait. That is also the attitude that I must have as one who calls himself the shadow of my lord and as a servant.”

I just promise myself to become stronger as soon as possible, by erasing and erasing again, so that something like this never happens again.

“Pose… … .”

Cheongjae muttered quietly to himself.

The vampire horse continued speaking.

“So I have decided to just be faithful to the mission that has fallen to me and the duty that I must fulfill. Lord Hong Su-gi has also stayed by your side for a short while, so don’t you have any idea what I should do now?”

“Well, roughly. It’s still difficult, though.”

Cheongjae laughed bitterly.

In fact, he was wondering if his position was too ambiguous.

Although I was given the position of Hong Su-gi Janggi thanks to Un-hui’s consideration, I still haven’t proven my worth.

The vampire demon has been by Yun Hui’s side for a long time, so he knows what to do.

It would be difficult to find a servant who is so blindly loyal to his master anywhere.

The same goes for the Green Forest Fighter.

Although he joined later than Cheongjae, he was originally an enemy of the Cheonmasingyo.

As a bishop from the Fengma Daemak Order, he knew well how to properly lead the forces and how to be of help to his lord.

So, he started to attack the Waterway Alliance and Haomen in order to increase the power of the Nokrim clan that was appointed as the Hutogi.

Cheongjae thought that Nokrim Towang would do a very good job.

Because the blazing light in his eyes was so intense.

on the other side.

‘I… I don’t know.’

Cheongjae felt that his position was too precarious.

It wasn’t Yun-Hwi who noticed. He was grateful that both the vampire demon and the Green Forest Fighter King sincerely considered him a comrade and treated him accordingly.

But no matter how I looked at it, what I had was so worthless.

Are you good at martial arts?

no.

Although he had some knowledge of martial arts, he was only a sorcerer.

So, are you good at using magic?

No way.

There was a time when he was proud of himself as an excellent sorcerer.

After all, he was the great disciple of Jabu, who was called the Shaolin of the alcoholic class.

Although I had no choice but to kick the door open and leave because of differences of opinion with the monks, I thought that I would have no trouble begging for food wherever I went.

But when I faced Un-Hwi, my confidence was greatly diminished.

It wasn’t just Yunhui.

The many sorcerers I met at Mt. Mudang.

The leader of the Nabu clan, Yu Ha, the evil teacher of Eunjarim, Mukbi, the owner of the Mukbang, and even the priest Cheonggung.

They were all excellent sorcerers and had a strong sense of duty to use sorcery for the people. And they had excellent sorcery skills that matched their strong belief.

Compared to their splendid and magnificent magic, his own talents are nothing more than a mere visual treat.

However, since he had not left the temple and built a separate foundation or power, he had nothing to boast about as an advantage.

In the end, I was in a situation where I was neither here nor there.

It was natural that she had some concerns about whether she was worthy of taking on the heavy position of chief of the Hongsu branch.

‘Even in this situation, my lord… believed in me and showed me such great kindness.’

In the upper part of Cheongjae’s temple, a black magical power with strong spirituality was tightly coiled and writhing.

It was a completely different magical power from the Cheonggu Jinseon method learned in Jabu.

The black alcohol power did not reject the blue alcohol power of the Cheonggujinseonbeopmun, but rather pulled it towards itself, dyeing its color black.

If other magicians had seen this, it would have been a great surprise.

Because magic powers of different origins could never be mixed.

The internal energy method was similar, but the danger of the alcohol power was much more serious than this. This was because the alcohol power was based on the upper level.

If the different powers of magic clashed, the upper body could shake and become idiotic.

Moreover, the amount of black magic was very small as it had only been around for a short time.

But the black power was swallowing the blue power.

It meant that the black magic power had great versatility, to the point where it could accommodate the pride of the Shaolin masters.

It was the Black Dragon’s Heart.

This is a method that was originally created by Yun-Hwi to learn the curse poison technique, but has now been passed on to Cheong-Jae.

The black magic power, like a black dragon quietly swimming through the black sea, traveled through Cheongjae’s energy and meridians, bringing about rapid development.

The upper abdomen became about three times larger, and the middle and lower abdomen, which had not been trained before, were opened up.

Just as his spirit has grown, his physical abilities have also been greatly enhanced.

Because of this, Cheongjae had no time to enjoy his body changing every day and instead had a hard time adjusting to it.

It was amazing how the rock broke just by swinging my fist without any special magic.

The infinite powers granted by the Black Dragon’s Heart were truly amazing.

‘It activates the brain’s functions to the maximum and the brain power that flows out from here… no, should I say brain power? Anyway, it spreads this brain power to all the nervous systems and gives strong stimulation whenever necessary.’

Based on this principle, the Black Dragon Heart Firmly tightens the muscle fibers and strengthens the bone density of the skeleton, making the body into a warrior.

The middle and lower dantians receive the magical power that pours out like a waterfall from the upper dantian based on this and accept it as internal energy.

It is said that as the brain function becomes stronger, the body also becomes stronger.

For Cheongjae, who enjoyed fighting directly like an ancient general, wearing bronze armor and holding weapons, this was a very necessary technique.

‘What on earth is the identity of the Black Dragon’s Heart?’

‘Yes. I have seen countless martial arts and magic techniques, but I have never seen anything that could create such a miraculous effect.’

‘That’s right. This is the first method I created as a sorcerer to learn the Hogyo Shingong as well.’

‘!’

‘Since you have to develop not only the upper level but also all three levels at the same time, the development speed may be slow, but it will be very stable. It will be especially suitable for Hong Su-gi-ju, who is new to the new religion. Your level of martial arts may drop right away, but in the long run, it will actually improve, so bear with it even if it is a little frustrating.’

‘… That’s right. I am so grateful.’

‘Is that all you want to thank me for?’

‘…?’

‘If you heard the true power of the Black Dragon’s Heart, you would be really shocked.’

‘…What else is there?’

Cheongjae was startled when he realized that Unhwi’s face behind the mask was full of mischief.

‘The true function of the Black Dragon’s Heart is to reveal the true nature hidden within the martial arts that it touches.’

This was also a necessary process for Yun-Hwi as a sorcerer to reinterpret the Cheonmagugum in his own way.

Revealing the hidden true nature of martial arts and sorcery. When Cheongjae heard those words, only one thought came to his mind.

‘Then, will it be possible to see the mother of the Cheonggujinseon Dharma that has been passed down only as a legend? …?’

There is one legend that has been passed down through generations in Jabu.

Thousands of years ago, when human civilization was first emerging in the Central Plains, the founder of Jabu, Master Jabu, visited Emperor Xianyuan and gave him the Three Emperors’ Inner Documents, allowing him to reign as the King of All Gods.

The content was that these Samhwangnaemun were passed down through the hands of his disciples for generations, but were gradually lost over time, leaving only the Cheonggujinseonbeopmun of today.

In other words, the origin of the Cheonggujinseonbeopmun was the legendary Samhwangnaemun that also appears in the .

Of course, this could have been just a legend. No one had actually witnessed the Samhwangnaemun. It could have been false.

But if I could just get that clue.

If the current Cheonggu Jinseon Dharma method, which has begun to change little by little through the Black Dragon Heart, can take on even a little of the color of the Samhwang Naemun.

At that time, the monk’s long-held wish may be fulfilled.

This was also helped by Unhwi.

“… … .”

That’s why Cheongjae also had a lot to think about.

Because while he had gained a lot himself, he had not been of much help to Yun-Hwi.

But the vampire said.

I am simply faithful to the mission that has been assigned to me and the duties that I must perform.

then…….

What are your duties and responsibilities?

‘…keeping my place.’

Yun Hui gave him the Black Dragon Heart and gave him the position of Hong Su-gi Janggi.

So, instead of feeling useless here and being discouraged, shouldn’t we struggle even harder to meet those expectations?

‘Like a lord who rises up and uses evil to rebuild the fallen religion, as a sub-religious leader, as a patriarch, as a new leader.’

At that very moment, Cheongjae had a vision as if he were having a daydream.

On a high hill. I saw myself holding the black flag tightly among the five fluttering flags right behind Yun Hui, who was leading the army of ten thousand demons.

At his command, hundreds and thousands of minions, holding flags and wearing bronze helmets pulled down low, descended the hill simultaneously and fought against the enemies. He was at the forefront of them.

The fantasy ended right there and he returned to reality. He saw the vampire demon looking at him with concern.

“What’s wrong, Hong Su-gi-ju! Is there a problem-”

The vampire demon felt that Cheongjae’s prayer was disturbed and was worried that something had happened, but he ended up being startled.

Hwaaaaak!

A brilliant light was burning behind Cheongjae’s head.

A sight he had also seen from Unhwi in Cheonsan one day.

Cheongjae was achieving the holy law!

“!!”

Cheongjae was quickly recovering from the enlightenment left behind by the fantasy.

I don’t know if it was a daydream, a precognitive dream, or just an illusion or hallucination.

I knew for sure that this was the path I had to take and achieve.

The black dragon, which started from the upper tang, passed the middle tang and the lower tang along the poison vein, then arrived at the upper tang again along the im vein.

Flash!!

This time, a flash of light blazed through his pupils. The enlarged upper tian engulfed the middle and lower tian in one breath, merging them into one.

Even though Cheongjae had achieved the holy law that he had longed for so desperately, even to the point of running away from pride, he did not feel any particular joy or elation.

If it was obvious, then it was obvious. Rather, he was indifferent.

His duty is to guard this place and wait for his lord, and his obligation is to assist his lord’s events.

All he had to do was calmly carry out his duties and obligations.