Reincarnation of the Demon - Chapter 13
Only Noblemtl
Heavenly Fortune, Heavenly Power, and Blood-Blooding Method
What are talent and qualities?
It is often said that talent is something one is born with, a destiny determined by heaven.
Talent in the martial arts world is the ability to use one’s hands and feet well, and the ability to learn martial arts quickly.
The sense of energy, such as how well you feel energy and how quickly energy circulates.
It refers to physical properties such as how firm the blood vessels are and how wide and healthy the blood vessels are.
Yongwoon’s five stars and energies were not bad to begin with. Furthermore, he had inherited them as a demon.
The magician’s five senses and sense of humor were those of a man close to a god. He had performed countless surgeries where one mistake could have caused his entire body to explode.
That’s why the problem was Yongwoon’s personality.
Among the three elements, essence (精), qi (氣), and spirit (神), essence (精) is the most important.
The trashy mind method that he learned in a haphazard manner without receiving proper nutrition, the mind method of Gu Hui-yong-ga, ruined Yong-un’s body.
Yongun’s veins were blocked by turbid air, and the eight main blood vessels and twelve main meridians that make up his body were also eaten away by residual wounds and dead energy. Young-young was at the end of his growth period. It was already too late to learn martial arts.
It was not for nothing that the disciples of the great schools controlled their turbid energy through the Chugung Passing Point from a young age and ate as much as they wanted. Even the Taoist schools that are vegetarians feed meat to their young disciples and raise them.
But apart from that, the basic blood flow was also not very good.
The bloodline was the road on which the carriage of internal energy ran. The larger and more solid the road was, and the shorter and straighter it was when reaching the destination, rather than twisting around, the better.
Most of a person’s basic blood vessels and acupoints are the same, but the length and thickness of the blood vessels are not all the same.
That’s why Yongwoon thought of transforming his own bloodline.
This is the Heavenly Fortune Creation of Qi and Blood Method, created by Ma Yi after examining countless bodies he had seen in the past.
The demon was a doctor. Most of the people who came to deal with him were martial artists, people who had their internal energy drained from their blood.
The location and order of the meridians and acupoints used to raise internal energy differed for each martial art, and such information usually became the highest-level secret of each school. Knowing which acupoints contain internal energy was the beginning of a method of destruction.
But such secrets were meaningless in front of the members of the National Assembly. For a member of the National Assembly to take a pulse meant that he or she could see the patient’s blood flow in detail.
If you can figure out which meridians and acupoints are more active, it’s a piece of cake to see how the patient’s internal energy circulates.
Moreover, if you were injured while training in martial arts, there were times when you had to tell the doctor directly how you had improved your luck, so it wasn’t for nothing that there were rumors that the Demonic Cult was training doctors to become spies.
It seemed like it actually happened. Of course, not in the Demonic Cult, but in the Imperial Palace.
Anyway, that’s why most sects train members who belong to the sect so that they can keep their secrets to themselves, but in the martial arts world where bloody battles to the death are the root of everything, there weren’t many cases where these members were in life-or-death situations.
Also, because the magician’s skills were stronger than any other doctor, the magician was able to see the bodies of countless martial arts masters.
The sturdy bones and blood vessels of the Shaolin monks, who are said to be indestructible, the blood vessels of Taoist priests who move pure energy with thousands of years of history, and even the bodies of absolute masters in the wilderness who have no doctors to rely on.
For those who had nothing to offer in return for treatment, their bodies became a gift to the devil.
The Heavenly Fortune-Creating-Heavenly-Blooded-Qi-Blood Great Law, created based on the bodies of different masters, changes the basic physical nature of those who practice the Great Law.
It was a kind of legendary transformation, making the blood vessels wider and faster, and strengthening the skin and bones.
I studied and drew the bodies of the great heroes of the Central Plains.
He was almost struck by a demon because he could not complete it, but Ma Yi was able to complete the great law when he died.
The body of the Heavenly Demon that he personally saved while escaping to the Demonic Cult. And even the heaven that he briefly reached through the So-Woon-Saeng-Gong.
They twist the fate that heaven has ordained and create a body that will despise them.
He had never tried it before. But even if he died like this, Yongwoon would be satisfied. It was research that he had made while supporting his life.
‘It was completed through death. But since I lived after death, is this also the will of heaven?’
Feeling a strange sensation, Yongwoon entered the medicine shop. The space inside the medicine shop was completely cleared out, and inside were the thousands of needles and numerous herbs he had requested.
Yongwoon sat in the middle of them. He sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, took deep breaths, and relaxed his body.
As a magician, he always had regrets and resentment. He let the whole world know his nickname, but he couldn’t fly. He could only watch the stars of the martial arts world that he had revived with his own hands jumping in the sky.
Not anymore.
[There is envy in your eyes.]
Someone’s smiling face came to mind. The last of the last. Cheonma, sitting alone in a beautiful hall filled with pitch black, looking at the moonlight.
The wrist that the silver-colored Cheonma smiled and held out, another universe seen there.
‘Try walking in the sky for once.’
The last patient who completed the last of the Great Law and the last patient who marked the end of my life.
‘Me too, in that place.’
The internal energy, which was as small as a grain of rice, burned brightly in the lower abdomen. It was so insignificant that there was no firm will to hold it together, so the internal energy, which would disappear like vapor as soon as he woke up, moved according to Yongwoon’s strong will.
Cold sweat flowed down Yongwoon’s body, and his color gradually became cloudy.
Knock, knock… A faint sound could only be heard within the room. At the same time, Yongwoon’s blood vessels began to twitch and pop out as if they were going to pierce his skin.
Yongun’s changes were quiet.
**
As time passed, a day before the match that would determine the fate of the Iron Family.
As expected, the clouds of war were gathering over the iron fence. Everyone was moving around with a nervous expression, and many people were swinging their swords silently as if trying to forget their thoughts.
In preparation for the unexpected, all the common servants who had not learned martial arts were sent home. Only three hundred people remained, those who were willing to sacrifice their lives for the Iron House.
Among them, there were many who did not have the surname of Cheol (鐵). They were all saved by the Guangxi Cheolga, Cheoljicheok, or Cheolsuncheok. This was possible because the Cheolga had a deep reputation.
Philosophy Jae came out of the master’s room and headed outside. Just a moment ago, Philosophy Jae was going to Cheolga’s pharmacy, where he had been discussing everything in detail with his father.
He headed there with a nervous look in his eyes. Today, the day before the final battle, was the day he had made the promise with Yongwoon.
The day I get him out.
Yong-un’s request was carried out admirably. Every day, he cooked large dishes and placed them in front of the medicine table, and every night, all the dishes were emptied and placed in front of the medicine table.
No one knew what was going on inside. All they knew was that Yongwoon was performing ‘medical techniques’ on his body.
However, strange rumors spread, such as rumors about a terrible smell or blood being spurted out.
The distance to the pharmacy was not long. I was able to get there right away, and the philosophy building was right in front of the pharmacy.
What would it feel like? The curiosity that had been suppressed pounced on him. Philosopher Jae already knew that Yongwoon could easily defeat someone like Oehyeon-gyeong.
How surprised I was when I found out that the ghost prince who destroyed the Cheongmumun sect was Yong Daein.
Moreover, Gong Ha-don’s subjugation… When he said that he had no martial arts skills, let alone internal energy, Cheolhakjae doubted his own martial arts skills.
The fifteen masters who will represent Cheolga. Yongwoon said that he will be included in the position. It was not surprising that he would be included since Cheolhakjae was also included, but Yongwoon was not one of the top fifteen.
After all, the only people he subdued were the ones entering the outer world.
But the boast Yongwoon made at the end. And that confident smile.
A method that involves being locked in one place for weeks, inhaling food using thousands of needles and poisonous plants… I couldn’t help but be curious.
For some reason, Cheolhakjae took a deep breath. He knocked on the door.
“Your Majesty, it is time.”
Originally, there was nothing that could disturb him. However, today, Yongwoon had called him directly, so Cheolhakjae, who had knocked on the door, waited for Yongwoon in silence.
But Yongwoon did not come out. Little by little, a sense of unease began to creep into Cheolhakjae’s mind.
‘Did it fail?’
“Dragon King? I’ll go in!”
Cheolhakjae opened the door to the pharmacy with some haste. Creak- As soon as he opened it, what hit his nose was an extremely foul smell and the pungent smell of blood.
The stench was so bad that it made me dizzy for a moment. Cheolhakjae quickly covered his nose.
“what..!”
There were no lights inside the medicine room. It looked even more gloomy because it was afternoon and the sun had set. When I took out the torch right in front of the door and lit the inside, the sight was as horrible as the smell.
“What.”
There was blood everywhere. Some of it was already hard and solid, while others were still liquid, as if they had just flowed. It wasn’t the amount of blood that could be considered to have been shed by one person.
Along with the blood, the medicine cabinet was filled with filth. I don’t know what kind of filth it was, but the smell was truly terrible, and some of it even made my skin sting as if it were poison.
As Cheolhakjae hurriedly entered the pharmacy, he stumbled upon something strange. He saw that it was hundreds of needles covered in blood and dirt.
“Dragon Master? Dragon Master!”
Cheolhakjae, who entered the center of the pharmacy, ignoring the dirt and blood, was able to see Yongun.
“Ugh..!”
Philosopher Jae could tell that what he saw today was something he would never experience again.
In the center of the room was Yongun, sitting cross-legged. However, his appearance was as grotesque as that of a medicine man, because countless needles were stuck into his body.
The needles were embedded in his chest, back, face, and fingertips like a hedgehog. They were all squirming and reacting to Yongwoon’s single breath.
The sight beneath those needles was also horrifying. Yongun’s blood vessels were protruding as if they were about to pierce the skin, and large, seemingly bone-like objects were moving minutely.
Thump, thump… Cheolhakjae couldn’t figure out what was causing that horrible sound.
“Dragon… man?”
Yongwoon’s eyes opened at the words that flowed out. Cheolhakjae flinched in surprise, but Yongwoon greeted him calmly.
“Oh, you’re here.”
Yong-un was sitting in a disgusting puddle of cold sweat, blood, and filth. When Yong-un exhaled after seeing the philosophy, hot heat escaped from his body, and his breath made the room, which was already filled with smoke due to the sweat that had turned into steam, even more murky.
“What, what is this?”
“Didn’t I say that it’s the Great Law? Doesn’t my body look different?”
When Cheolhakjae rubbed his eyes and looked again at Yongwoon’s question, he saw that things had indeed changed.
The body was dirty with dark red blood and waste, but its appearance was still clearly visible.
Broad shoulders and solid muscles filling his body. In just this week, Yongwoon’s body, which had been like a skeleton ready to break, had become as strong as a monk from Shaolin Temple who had been training in external martial arts since he was a child.
Despite his larger size, his jawline was sharp, and his face, which had originally resembled his adoptive parents’ appearance, had become sharper.
“It is a success.”
Yongwoon chuckled. Every time he did that, the spittle stuck in his face would wiggle, causing Cheolhakjae to instinctively take a step back.
“I’ll be leaving soon. Just wait for Il Da Kyung.”
“Yes, yes.”
Philosopher Jae hurriedly went out of the pharmacy and guarded the outside of the door. He was there to protect the law, but he was afraid that if he showed his appearance to others, they would be mistaken for demons or they would faint.
Yongwoon closed his eyes.
“Huh.”
With the sound of doing something.
Bam. The needle that was inserted into the Baekhoe point, the crown of the head, fell out first. Starting with that, the needles began to lose their strength.
Thump, thump, tutu thump!
Thousands of needles were pulled out of her skin as if by some force and fell to the ground. Starting with the needles that had been stuck in the twelve meridians, the needles that had been stuck in the eight qi meridians, and the small and tiny veins fell out of Cornus’s body.
As the needles fell away, Yongwoon slowly took a deep breath.
Thousands of needles fell out, and soon Yongwoon’s entire body was dyed dark red.
It wasn’t a change in his skin. It was the dark red blood and waste products that slowly dripped out of the tiny holes where the saliva came out, mixing with other things to make it look like they were completely covering his skin.
And then, exhale.
“Haaah…”
All the waste and debris that had been blocking the blood flow were expelled from his body along with the dead blood, and through his hot exhalation, evil spirits and turbid air left his body together.
The amount of blood that came out of Yongwoon’s body seemed like it would kill him from excessive bleeding, but Yongwoon didn’t move an inch.
And finally.
thud!
A huge wave in an instant. The invisible power that burst out from Yongwoon’s body shook the pharmacy.
The black blood that had been sticking to his body and the saliva that had spread out on the floor fell widely from his body in the wave.
Yongwoon’s eyes opened wide and shone dazzlingly.
“after.”
With a short deep breath, Yongwoon uncrossed his legs. A refreshing and relieved feeling he had never experienced before filled his heart.
Transformation into a new body. The success of the great law that contained the wish of the devil.
Yongun was filled with energy both mentally and physically.
“This is how it feels.”
Yongwoon muttered and headed out of the pharmacy.