Constituent contract - Chapter 928
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Episode 928: The Sacrifice of the Rules
“What is Cheonmu Hwanhae?”
Dang Wan-ah couldn’t help but open her mouth out of curiosity.
“Cheonmu Hwanhae is… … .”
As the disciple spoke, he looked at the president.
“Tell me, it’s just a legend. No one knows if it’s true or not.”
After the president spoke, disciple Ju Tae-kyung finally felt relieved and opened his mouth.
“It is said that during the time of the Sentencing Era, the entire continent was destroyed after the terrifying Great War of the Heavenly Demons.
It is said that the Sea of Illusion was formed at that time, and that a bracelet was stuck on the continent, completely changing the original shape of the continent.”
“A bracelet? That’s ridiculous. What kind of bracelet is this big? Isn’t that ridiculous?”
Kwak Yeon shouted as if he couldn’t believe it.
“That’s what the legend is. No one knows exactly what it is. There are no written records. They are all legends handed down from the older generations, so we can’t believe them all.”
The disciple of Ju Tae-gyeong said with a somewhat embarrassed look, because in the first place, they laughed at this legend and did not believe it themselves.
“What you don’t see doesn’t necessarily mean it doesn’t exist. Legends, though absurd, aren’t all just pie in the sky. The reason we can’t believe it is because we haven’t reached that level.”
Yongjin shook his head. Because he was reminded of Dong Hwang Jong.
The incomplete Dong Hwang Jong was almost half-dead. However, the royal statutes were destroyed in an instant like dust before him. What happened at that time completely shook Yong Jin.
The president nodded his head slightly at Yongjin. Even at a young age, he had extraordinary insight.
“Yongjin’s words are correct. No one has ever seen the Five Great Gods of the Heavenly Continent. However, who dares to say that they do not exist? Originally, the differences between the five plates of the Heavenly Continent were not that great, but after the appearance of the Heavenly Continent, the entire land changed.
Dong Huang, Xia Mo, Nan Hai, and Buk Won were all reduced to insignificant in an instant, but Zhong Zhu expanded infinitely, and gradually the other four regions all became lands of change. Zhong Zhu became the true training ground of the entire Tian Wu Continent, and the number of practitioners was as numerous as the sands of the Ganges River, and it was impossible to count them all.
Originally, each of the four districts had its own path, but the ring-shaped sea confined the four districts to the center, and the rest were the outskirts. As for the legend, ahem… I won’t say anything.”
The disciple spoke as if he was in a difficult position.
“Among the billion sects in Jungju, our Hyeoncheon Dojong is also a brilliant existence, and is called the Samgo Sujong along with the Gaecheon Jeonjong and Jincheon Beopjong.”
Before I knew it, he had an arrogant expression on his face. It was because he was wearing the disciple’s uniform of the Hyeoncheon Dojong. It was an honor.
“Can the Three Great Sects sweep away the central region?”
Kwak Yeon asked.
“That… won’t work.”
Disciple Ju Tae-kyung’s throat suddenly choked up.
“Brother, the size of the sect is beyond what you can imagine. I have been in the Hyeoncheon Dojong for ten years and have seen countless records, but my understanding of the entire sect is only fragmentary.”
Disciple Joo Tae-kyung smiled bitterly.
“I’m sorry, but I never intended to argue. It’s just that you’re portraying the Hyeoncheon Dojong in such an arrogant manner that I suddenly thought that if I just wore the Hyeoncheon Dojong disciple’s attire, I could do all sorts of bad things.”
Kwak Yeon smiled somewhat bashfully. His words made Han Ju Tae-kyung’s disciples feel relieved. In the past, I thought each of these guys were too vicious and cruel, but now that I look at them, they speak very well.
“Our Hyeoncheon Dojong is one of the most prominent sects in the entire Jungju. There are few people in the practice community who don’t know about it. When you arrive at Hyeoncheon Dojong, I guarantee you that you will be amazed and dumbfounded by the spirit of Hyeoncheon Dojong. However… … .”
The disciple of Ju Tae-kyung stopped talking.
“Just what?”
Kwak Yeon asked.
“Just… … The number of Dong Huang’s disciples has been pitifully small since ancient times. It was the final stage of his ministry. I remember the previous batch. It wasn’t even 20,000 yet, and this time… … .”
Disciple Ju Tae-kyung had a suspicious expression.
In the past, Cheon Yu-bang showed his strength and fought against the Hyeoncheon Dojong, but he could not control the freedom of the sect. The Hyeoncheon Dojong recruited disciples once every ten years and became the greatest sect of Dong-hwang.
However, the fact that the Hyeoncheon General Order recruits disciples has little to do with the branch sect. The branch sect is just a stronghold. Therefore, disciples of the sect who do not deal with the branch sect can also participate. This is the power of the Hyeoncheon Dojong.
“Actually, I also found it strange.”
The president also opened his mouth.
Yongjin was bewildered.
“Didn’t you ask the Guyangchuu clan leader?”
“I feel uncomfortable asking this question because it is outside the scope of my position and does not comply with the rules.”
The CEO opened his mouth.
Yongjin almost lost his joy. He really sticks to old customs. He would rather endure doubts than ask questions. This president is also strange.
“Yongjin Death Penalty, why are Dong Hwang’s disciples so small this time?”
The disciple of Ju Tae-kyung asked out of curiosity.
“This… … this… … .”
Yongjin’s head suddenly started to spin. This question was really difficult to answer.
The embarrassed faces of the Dragon Blood Warriors bewildered the strong men of Ju Tae Kyung.
“Captain, what’s there to be embarrassed about? It’s not embarrassing, so there’s no need to hide it.”
Kwak Yeon, on the contrary, was quite indifferent. He soon vividly recounted the heroic event of Yongjin leading them to sweep Dong Hwang.
“Why did they send me this time? I’m from Hojonggak. I shouldn’t have gotten involved in something like this.”
When he heard that Lee Jang-pung had sent Yuk Myeong-han away, a bewildered look appeared on Sa Jang-ro’s face.
“Wang Mang, tell me what you heard about this matter.”
Yongjin looked coldly at Wang Mang, who was treating his wounds, and said.
Wang Mang trembled when Yong Jin called his name.
“This… this isn’t my fault. I actually… … .”
Wang Mang even stuttered his words.
“What I’m asking is whether there is any ill will between the Presbytery and the Legislature.”
Yong Jin corrected Wang Mang, saying he was not interested in what benefit he gained or who gave the order.
“It seems like the relationship between the Presbyterian Church and the Legislative Council is not good, but I don’t know the specifics.”
Wang Mang said, sounding somewhat aggrieved. As a mere disciple, I had no way of knowing what was happening between high-ranking officials.
“The inside of the Hyeoncheondo Sect is incomparably complex. It is of no use to you to understand it now. What you need to remember is simple. If you do not break the rules, you will be safe. It is their job to wrestle with power.”
The president warned.
“So that’s why the old man keeps on following the rules.”
Yongjin said with a smile. Yongjin’s words made everyone’s heart ache.
The president did not get angry, but looked into the distance for a long time before opening his mouth.
“I was young, energetic, full of passion, and full of hope for the future, just like you all.”
Yongjin said.
“Unfortunately, not everything goes as planned. There are always obstacles. There are all sorts of stumbling blocks. It’s as if one big net after another is closing in. Day after day, year after year. People have already lost their way. Some people are fighting for fame and fortune. They have long forgotten their original intentions. Some people have become puppets who only know how to do things according to the rules, just like their seniors. It’s really sad when you think about it.”
“Yongjin… … .”
Mong-gi gently pulled Yong-jin and told him to be careful with his words. He couldn’t understand why he was being rude to the president when he had no grudge against him.
Even the disciples of Ju Tae-gyeong were all terrified, but Yong Jin was so brave that he could say anything.
But strangely, the cold-faced CEO did not get angry or scold Yongjin, but just quietly looked outside.
The airship was still flying rapidly. The high mountains below were passing quickly.
The inside of the airship was as quiet as a mouse.
“These are the rules.”
After half a day, the president said calmly.
“No, that’s not true. The disciples don’t think that way. The rules are set by the strong for the weak. The strong can touch the rules, the stronger ones can ignore some of the rules, and the strongest ones, the ones who set the rules, have the right to change the rules at any time.
When I am in the Bongmyeong Empire, I must follow the rules of the Bongmyeong Empire. When I go to the Hyuncheon Byeolwon, I must follow the rules of the Byeolwon. When I go to the Bunwon, I must follow the rules of the Bunjong.
But I don’t keep it. Because if I had followed this rule, I, Yongjin, would probably have already died and been buried. Therefore, when I go to Jungju, I will follow the rules that are advantageous to me, and it will be difficult to accept the rules that oppress me.”
Yongjin said.
“Then you will die mercilessly.”
The CEO said.
“If you want to kill them, then kill them. Our warriors in the Dragon Blood Corps cherish their lives and do not fear death. They all have their own ideals and ambitions. I am not afraid of them dying. I am only worried that they will become lost in the endless rules like my seniors and become living corpses.”
Yongjin said with a sigh.
A group of Dragon Blood Warriors were heartbroken. They had learned of Yong Jin’s intentions. Yong Jin was using Sa Jang Ro as a negative example to warn them.
A strong king-level warrior like Sajang-ro has turned into a machine that only knows how to handle things according to the rules of the Hyeoncheon Dojong.
Rules kill people without substance, wear out their will, and swallow up their ambitions.
It’s like boiling a frog in warm water. When a person cannot sense danger, it kills all his grand ambitions.
In particular, aren’t the 36th branch, Hyuncheon Dojong, the chief branch, and the elders from the 108 branches that walked with Yongjin all victims of the rules?
They were young once, and had hot blood, but their hot blood and youth were all worn out under the rules. In the end, they ended up doing nothing. Otherwise, they fight all day long and are busy deceiving each other. They have already forgotten their original intentions.
108 star circle, 36 minute circle, Dong Hwang-bun-jong, these are the dyeing jars, one larger than the other and one more turbid than the other.
According to this theory, the Xuanzong of Zhongzhou will become an unprecedentedly large dyeing jar, and even the king-level powerhouses of a generation will have no choice but to give up, considering it to be just fate.
He is clearly a fearsome king-level talent as a president, but he acts like a puppet. Many people felt their scalps tingle as if they had seen their own future.
If the present of the president is their future… … .
It would be better to die proudly than to live like a puppet. If there is no goal, what is the point of practicing?