Constituent contract - Chapter 548



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Episode 548: I just broke the seal

“Okay. End. Why did you come all of a sudden?”

Mukunsan intervened to ease the situation.

“Uncle Muk, my father asked me to deliver a letter.”

Only then did Ryu Jong-yeong remember why he had come here, as he took out a letter and handed it to Muk-un-san.

After receiving the letter and reading it, Mukunsan let out a sneer and handed it to Muk-ui. Muk-ui looked at him with a blank expression and then opened his mouth.

“People always like to watch. That’s not a bad thing.”

“Jong-yeong, if it’s okay with you, stay here for a few days. Go hang out with Muk-yeom and Yong-jin.”

Mukunsan said.

At Mukunsan’s words, Mukyeon’s expression crumpled. If he had been able to win, he would have already attacked his father.

“I have one more thing to do. Once I finish that, I will come back here and see Mukyeon and Moonju. Then, I will take my leave now.”

Ryu Jong-yeong greeted Muk-ui and Muk-un-san, then approached Muk-yeom.

“Listen carefully. Unless your skills surpass mine, give up on having multiple concubines early on.”

Ryu Jong-young left as soon as she finished speaking. She was cool and didn’t drag it out.

After Ryu Jong-yeong left, Muk-ui told Yong-jin and Muk-yeom not to go out for the next few days and to stay in top condition for the sake of passing down the ancestors’ legend.

After everyone left, only Yongjin and Mokyeon remained. Yongjin looked at Mokyeon and smiled without saying anything.

Muk-yeom smiled at Yong-jin and spoke awkwardly.

“Have you seen your future sister-in-law? This means that I truly consider you my brother…….”

“Are you deliberately using me as a shield?”

Yongjin interrupted Mukyeom and started getting angry.

“I swear on my conscience, I really didn’t know she was here! I really went to get some alcohol, and when I saw her back… You know that even without me saying anything, right?”

Mukyeon said as if there was nothing he could do.

“Mukyeon, are you a man? Aren’t you ashamed of being so afraid of women?”

Yongjin made a dumbfounded expression.

“Don’t talk nonsense like that. Have you ever met such a pushy woman? This marriage was arranged for me when I was six. I was bullied for twelve years. I didn’t even have a chance to turn around.”

The silent prayer said.

“Are you two childhood friends?”

Yongjin found himself in a daze without realizing it.

“Childhood friend, she awakened to the Heavenly Path when she was ten, and my talent is nothing compared to hers. Most importantly, the Mok family’s method is good at attacking but weak at protecting. But you can’t attack either. Ha… The important thing is, even if I fight, I can’t win, so I’ll just keep getting bullied. That’s why I want a woman who’s a little softer. But you see? That wish will never come true. Right now, my only hope is the Prime Minister’s statue. If I can receive the legend, I’ll have a chance to compete with her, but if I fail, I’ll just have to spend my days in darkness. Just thinking about it makes me want to die.”

Mukyeon said with a pained expression.

For the first time, Yongjin felt sorry for Mukyeon. When he thought that he was definitely living a difficult life as a man, the anger that had built up until just now subsided.

“Okay. Don’t make a crying face and let’s go and drink something. After you taste the wine your grandfather kept, I’ll make you an elixir. You should prepare to receive the inheritance.”

Yongjin, who was sharing alcohol with Mok Yeom, learned that the Mok family and the Ryu family had a long history of friendship. However, as the Mok family later fell into decline, the gap between the two families grew wider.

The specific cause was unknown to Mokyeondo. The upper echelons of the family knew, but they were all tight-lipped and did not say a word about it.

After a short rest, Yongjin left Mokyeon in charge of escort and began to perform. After finishing the performance, Mokyeon was stunned and dazed.

When the six-door Gujeon Dosimdan appeared inside the short path, Mokyeon doubted his eyes.

Yongjin refined eighteen oral transmission sects in two furnaces. Since the Mok family has ten members, this should be enough.

After finishing the podium, the two began to hold their breath and concentrate their minds to get into the best condition.

Three days later, the two received a call to come to the battlefield.

The Jeonseungji had to go down through a cave located right below the Muk family.

Every time he went down, Yongjin felt the old energy thick in the air.

There were ten people in total who went underground, including Yongjin. Judging from the fact that the person guiding the way was Muk-Yeom’s father, Muk-Woon-San, it was clear that this transmission was very important.

After walking down the stairs like that, they stood in front of a huge stone gate.

The stone gate, which was a hundred jang high, was covered with old sections. The two felt oppressed as the aura covered their faces.

Just above the stone gate was a jade stone as smooth as a mirror. White light was flowing from the jade stone.

Mukunsan walked up to the jade stone and pressed his forehead with one hand. Then, Mukunsan’s forehead cracked and blood began to flow.

Mukunsan sucked blood from his finger and buried it in the jade. When the blood fell on the jade, a strange design that looked like letters appeared.

Knock knock.

The stone door opened slowly, and a terrifying sense of oppression surged toward them like a tidal wave.

Yongjin’s whole body froze as if he was trapped under a large mountain.

“Ugh.”

Except for Yongjin and Mukyeon, everyone else was injured by the terrifying pressure and began to spurt blood.

Yongjin quickly looked ahead. In front of him was a large hall that was at least a thousand jang wide on all sides and a hundred jang high.

There were ten huge statues on the wall, almost as tall as the main hall, giving off a very imposing feeling.

“When you go inside, the door will be closed. The pressure of the ancestors inside will be of great help to your practice, so do not waste it.”

Mukunsan closed the stone gate after driving the people inside.

bang!

After the stone gate closed, a terrifying sense of oppression began to slowly rise throughout the main hall.

It was as if a reservoir were constantly storing water, with the pressure increasing as the water level increased.

“This is the pressure of the ancestral bloodline. You don’t need to block it all. Just borrow the pressure and refine your own bloodline power.”

Mukyeon spoke in a low, hushed voice.

Everyone sat down at their desks with their legs crossed and began to wash, ignoring the pressure.

This is a benevolence of our ancestors, the ancestor of the Mok family left behind the energy of his bloodline to help baptize later generations.

Yongjin only learned today what a history is. The Muk family had withdrawn from the ancient family alliance, but their history still existed.

Needless to say, just looking at these ten statues, which have been passed down for countless years, you can tell that they have provided countless benefits to future generations.

The ancestors of the Muk clan have passed down the power of bloodline until now, so how strong must those strongmen be?

Thinking up to this point, Yongjin felt insignificant for a moment. The spiritual powerhouse, the skeleton of the Manchu in the Secret Mirror of Goryeo, and these statues in front of him. Yongjin realized that he still had a long, long way to go.

Compared to the busy Mukyeon and others, Yongjin was lonely. He was not a disciple of the Muk family, so he was not connected to the Muk family’s bloodline. He did not even know his own bloodline.

If Young-hyeol is stolen, the blood vessel power within Yong-jin’s body will also be stolen. Yong-jin’s blood currently has no blood vessel section, so he cannot activate the blood vessel power.

But fortunately, because there was a constitutional agreement, Yongjin was not pressured by any blood vessels and suffered no damage.

If it weren’t for that, Yongjin wouldn’t have been able to breathe due to the oppression of the heavens and blood vessels. For him, the formation of a bond was the most powerful means.

After a full hour had passed, Mo Yan slowly opened his eyes. The energy slowly rose from his body, and a strange spot, identical to the one on the stone gate, appeared between his eyebrows.

When that section appeared, a slight roar came from Mokyeon’s body, and the powerful pressure of the blood vessels slowly began to spread out.

The pressure that was about to thicken was lifted by the silence. As the section slowly disappeared, a smile appeared on his face.

“Congratulations. You have activated the pressure of the blood vessel.”

Yongjin said with a smile.

Mukyeon said with a smile.

“Actually, it wasn’t activated, it was just unsealed. The bloodline power of the disciples of the Muk family was all sealed, but it was unsealed this time.”

“seal?”

Yongjin asked.

“That’s right. We sealed it. There are two reasons for sealing it. One is that the bloodline of our Muk family has become impure. So when it’s sealed and then unsealed, the amount of bloodline power lost is reduced, so the bloodline power can be passed down for several more generations and its quality won’t decline. Another reason is that our enemies are watching us, so we want to develop quietly. Even when we activate the bloodline, we hide the pressure of the bloodline and deceive our opponents.”

The silent prayer said.

“If you do this, it might backfire and the other person might see you as prey.”

Yongjin shook his head and said.

“Haha, do you think those thugs are our opponents? They’re way below our level. Okay, let’s stop talking. We’re almost done, so let’s go see the statue.”

After saying this, Mokyeon closed his mouth and slowly walked towards the giant statue.

Upon closer inspection, we discovered that the statues were not made of stone but of wood.

The tree was as hard as iron, and its entire body was densely covered with numerous patterns. These natural patterns seemed to be like some strange formation, as if some strange power was being trapped within the statue.

“These are the Jeonseong statues. I heard from my father that there used to be a lot of them. But now, only ten remain. Among these wooden sculptures is the ancestor of our Mok family, Dae-neung. Before he died, he put the seed of the way of heaven in the statue and left it for future generations. They were all great people. They were all heavenly practitioners. But even though they have been passed down in our Mok family for so long, the descendants have not been able to take the treasures their ancestors left behind. It’s frustrating.”

Mokyum sighed as he looked at the statue.

The disciples of the Mok clan also looked ashamed. They were ashamed because they did not have the treasure their ancestors had left them.

“I’m sure you can do it, sir.”

One of the disciples of the Mok family said, They had faith in Mokyeon.

“You guys, cheer up too. This isn’t something that can be done with just natural talent and skill. It requires chance, so everyone, do your best.”

Mukyeon looked at the people and said.

Everyone hurried to choose their own statue, feeling excited and nervous at the same time.