Reincarnation of the Demon - Chapter 50



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Silence (3)

Sounsaenggong (召殞生功). Yongun and Ma-ui’s secret technique that stimulates the innate energy to temporarily increase the effect.

Ma-ui used the So-un-saeng-gong every time he was in a life-or-death situation to avoid danger and survive.

This contradictory art of preserving life by advancing it was so effective that it allowed the demon to kill two of the greatest martial artists in the world when he sacrificed all his remaining life.

It’s a secret now. What you get by winning is a summoning unit. It doesn’t help much when you take the Great Change Unit. However, Yongwoon has used his secret technique.

He is not a fool. So-un-saeng-gong is a natural born spirit, and he eats away at life. That is how it was originally.

Seon-gol (仙骨), Eun-hwi-mok. Yong-un obtained a lot of information while treating him. The energy of the sky, Cheon-gi (天氣). The acupoints of Seon-gol, which were created to receive it, especially the acupoints near the head, were etched into Yong-un’s memory, one by one.

How can I use this? Yongwoon pondered it all the way to Hanam. It was a very valuable harvest. A vein that only appears once every five hundred years. It was a rare material comparable to the Gu-eum-jeol-maek or the Tae-yang-jeol-maek.

Yongun decided to incorporate the use of Seon-gol into So-un Saeng-gong.

The innate spirit is the energy of life. Since it is no different from writing the essence of a human being, the energy at the moment of writing is eerie.

The moment the energy surges, the consciousness rises to the highest level. The evolution of the level, the temporary elevation of the realm. At that moment, I feel as if I have become omnipotent, intoxicated by the sweetness.

Human life is based on desire. When we are intoxicated by this omnipotence and have the feeling or thought of ‘more’, the eight doors will not close.

The innate energy is more powerful than any energy. Its strong energy is more powerful than any elixir, and once the door is opened, it flips over and escapes, running through your entire body.

That’s why most people die like that. However, So-Woon-Saeng-Gong intentionally touches other blood vessels to prevent the slightly opened Eight Gates of the Innate Energy from opening wide.

The energy and acupoints around the eight gates gradually tighten, and even the energy and acupoints of the eight gates are captured. That is the basis of So-un-saeng-gong. So-un-saeng-gong is more powerful because the innate energy does not run wild and runs wild, but moves the acupoints as if they were internal energy.

But even then, it requires a thorough study of my bloodline, meticulous planning, and superhuman patience. It is instinctive to be fascinated by innate wisdom.

There aren’t many martial arts in the Central Plains that ‘utilize’ the innate energy. However, even though it was such a good secret technique, it couldn’t stop the innate energy from being consumed.

That is why Yongwoon focused on the upper part of the sacrum. A child with weak blood vessels and unable to store internal energy in his body holds the energy of heaven and endures. Of course, he dies, but that is something that only happens when he is at the age of Jihak.

If you can hold on to the energy of the sky for that long, wouldn’t it be possible to hold on to the innate energy?

I studied the appearance of the sacrum. The way the energy of the sky flows, and how the energy stored in the upper abdomen moves.

As soon as the innate energy burst, Yongun opened his upper abdomen wide.

Kwakjik! The swordsman grabbed the armrests tightly. The innate power of the spirit, the flow of the heavenly energy, he could see it all in his eyes.

‘Are you trying to commit suicide?’

The swordsman had seen many reckless, hot-blooded, and foolish acts by young warriors. Yongwoon was now committing two suicides at the same time.

The energy of the sky above the upper trance moves to the upper trance of the dragon cloud. The flow was so strange, but if you weren’t a fortune teller or a Taoist, putting the energy of the sky in the upper trance was a shortcut to becoming an idiot.

I had to stop it right away. No matter what, I had to stop such a valuable person from dying like that.

[no.]

Transmission. If it were someone else’s, I would have ignored it, but its owner is Punggae.

[Just watch for now.]

[What do you want me to watch!]

[He is already a man who knows how to utilize the power of the innate ability.]

When reviving the Iron Woong Sword, Yongwoon utilized the innate energy. Utilization. It’s an ambiguous word. The innate energy was clearly moved, but the Iron Woong Sword survived.

Poong-gae believed in Yong-un. He was neither stupid nor easily excited. Everything was going according to plan.

The flow of energy is extremely fast. If that energy is heavenly energy or innate energy, it is even faster.

“Ugh…”

An exclamation of admiration came out of my mouth. It was a swordsmanship. I couldn’t stop Yongwoon with a moment of hesitation, and so Yongwoon took a step forward.

“crazy.”

Jang Han-baek said. He also had a certain level of insight. He couldn’t help but notice the distorted energy surrounding Yong-un.

“You’re saying you’re taking in the spirit of the weather? Are you really out of your mind?”

Even those who have entered the Heavenly Realm do not think of bringing the Heavenly Energy into their bodies. They only strengthen the power of the Heavenly Energy by adding it to their martial arts, and control it from outside their bodies.

But that’s…

The heavenly energy enters the upper tian. And it collides. The innate energy strangely ‘flowed’. The innate energy that should have leaked out like a leaky dam circulated through the blood vessels and flowed into the upper tian.

The heavenly energy and the innate energy collide. The energy and the energy are in conflict. If that were to happen, my head would explode.

But that’s not the case. The innate ability didn’t escape.

The prince sent the message while resting his chin on his hand.

[What kind of effect does it have?]

[…I don’t know.]

The invincible swordsman said. It was on the battlefield. The secret technique of triggering the innate spirit and dying actually existed in the military.

Kill more people before you die. The soldiers are going to die anyway. Wouldn’t it be more convenient to learn magic before you die?

I have seen many scenes of the Invincible Sword exploding from both allies and enemies.

But this.

[I want to learn it even if it costs me a thousand dollars.]

The prince’s brief impression. The invincible sword sympathized with it. It is used without consuming innate energy. It does not cause loss of reason or disability. It is not a magic that requires absorbing the true energy of others.

[It’s a new technique.]

“…”

Yongwoon clenched and unclenched his fist. The twisted blood vessels returned to their original positions. All other scars were visibly healing.

These are the effects of Daehwandan, Taegaesimbeop, and Sounsaenggong.

It’s a success. It’s half a success.

He did not yet understand the principle of the sacrum. He simply applied it without understanding it.

Hold the energy and preserve the body. By imitating the upper tian of the Huimok, all the acupoints of the muscles and bones are closed and the innate energy extends to the upper tian.

There is a celestial energy in the upper tian. The energy tries to eat other tian. The celestial energy and the innate qi collided, and the innate qi that spread throughout the body, and those that were blocked, all flowed into the upper tian.

The innate energy that collided with the heavenly energy is sent down again through the Im vein. The heavenly energy blocks the upper dantian, and the innate energy focuses on attacking me rather than opening the blocked energy and blood vessels.

The blood is newly flowing out, the seven pores of the face. Small clashes of qi and qi occur in the head. Keep adjusting, but if you miss, your head will burst.

All he can hold out for is half a million years. The amount of life extracted from his body is only five years’ worth.

Your head will explode, or you will fall down before that, or you will lose your life.

It was like tightrope walking on a cliff. Yongwoon laughed.

All you have to do is become it.

Jang Hanbaek gripped his sword tightly. How can one person change so suddenly?

Yongwoon continues to walk. His eyes are clear. Rather, they are shining. A mysterious light is flickering within his eyes.

Jang Han-baek swung his sword. Yong-un disappeared.

Kwaaang! After the pain, I finally realized it. I reflexively formed energy to block it, but it was easily broken.

Jang Han-baek flew away. His consciousness was cut off for a moment. He settled down unarmed again.

Sigh – It’s the pain of a blow that I haven’t felt in a long time. My nose is bleeding.

“what.”

Laughter flowed. Yongwoon clenched and unclenched his fist. The power of the Innate Spirit was truly extraordinary. And the Heavenly Aura gathered in the upper chamber fought against the Innate Spirit, but it gave him some visibility.

The innate energy strengthens the body. The energy of heaven guides the eyes.

‘It will be the beginning of an eye-opening.’

Yongwoon took this new feeling to heart.

Jang Hanbaek’s sword once again glowed with a dark light. His sword drew a circle faster than before.

The weather splits. It flows to Taegeuk and to Yongun. This time, Yongun is not late.

The foot moved a step, and this time it was in front of Jang Hanbaek. Fist. He extended his fist to the Taegeuk.

Even though it wasn’t fully formed yet, the energy was sucked into the divine being. But it wasn’t enough. The intense energy soon broke the Taegeuk where the vital energy had been gathered.

Kwaaang!

The moment his fist extended, Mukseong unleashed his defensive technique. Yongun’s fist, the power that spread as the Taegeuk burst. All of it distorted the space and caused a huge explosion of energy.

Jang Han-baek’s mouth was tightly shut. Was that damned bastard using magic or sorcery?

I don’t know if he wrote it, but he is definitely a threat now.

The Yongun from a little while ago could have unleashed the Taegeuk Hyegeom. However, the Yongun of now cannot do so.

Jang Han-baek still had to draw the Taegeuk. However, Yong-un did not wait for him.

‘…for a moment.’

Why don’t you rush in now?

He was prevented from going outside unarmed. He planted both feet on the ground and made a long furrow, but Jang Han-baek looked at Yong-un calmly.

Yongwoon stood still where he had swung his fist. Without moving an inch, he glared at Jang Hanbaek.

“Ha. So you can’t move.”

Yongwoon raised the corners of his mouth slightly. Indeed, it was. He had a wall-type bullet inside his body. It was difficult to control the two energies without them exploding.

It is not half-dakyeong. The opponent is silent. When you stand still, it is half-dakyeong.

When I broke the Taegeuk of Silence, my body almost exploded.

I can’t continue on for too long. Only one volume from now on.

It must be finished in one volume.

The most powerful thing you can do.

I can’t do acupuncture. I can’t show such delicate movements. Jang Han-baek’s body will burst, or it will just be a tap.

In the end, it’s Kwon.

Yongwoon thought of the most powerful fist he knew.

Unfolding the flag ceremony. The flag ceremony of the most powerful fist I have seen in years.

“her.”

The swordsman sighed again. It was a familiar… form of riding. Just looking at it made his shoulders ache.

“How do you know that…”

[I turned my back on Sega when I was twenty. It was because I realized that swordsmanship was not my calling.]

[I always wanted to break the sky. My fist is a fist that breaks the sky.]

Fist. Every weapon, every martial art contains will.

The will to kill. The will to subdue.

Kwonjon’s martial arts shatter the heavens.

The will of authority is carried out by those who know him better than anyone else.

Jang Hanbaek’s body was frozen. The reason it was frozen was because he couldn’t avoid it. No matter where he moved, he would be hit. No matter what he did, he would be hit.

Yongun’s body looked as big as the sky.

‘what.’

A mixture of emotions comes together in an instant: embarrassment, a sense of pressure, a slight, but soon-to-be-gone fear.

Before I could be surprised and think, “You learned this kind of martial arts?”, my body moved first.

He was also one of the most talented people in the Central Plains.

I pulled out all my internal energy and unfurled the Taegeuk. I had to vomit blood to defend. The Taegeuk was hastily created.

And yet, the Taegeuk was created. It was a Taegeuk faster and stronger than ever before. The true danger of life. Will and vitality mixed together and continued to flow into the Taegeuk.

Yongwoon’s body was ruined. Just by imitating his will, he vomited blood, and his body lost its functions. He had to forcefully raise his innate energy and natural energy to a higher level. Only when he reached that level could he withstand that power.

‘Was this the kind of person he was…?’

It was the first time. Trying to imitate his martial arts. Even at a level that was not even a tenth of the level he had shown, Yongwoon was currently ruined.

But I held on.

The last remaining consciousness holds onto the innate spirit and maintains authority.

The fist moved.

Breaking Heaven’s Fist.

One fist.

Shocking.