Return of Mount Hua Sect

Because it is a volcano. (2)

'It's a waste, really!'

The energy is blown away. I tried to make the most of what I could use, but there was nothing that could be used.

Just like cutting the edible part from a completely rotten radish, it has now reached the point of extracting and extracting the purest power among the energy of the handmade Seolmaedan. The energy that did not reach that standard was boldly pulled out of the body.

It would be unimaginable for any other person.

Isn't spirituality basically what you eat to improve your strength? But now, Cheongmyeong is spewing out the strength of the Youngdan.

If the people who made Seolmaedan had seen it, they would have come running with foam in their mouths right away.

'Are you doing this because you want to be me?'

The damn foundation!

I've only gathered pure and innocent energy in the danjeon, but now I can't increase my stamina at will. Even the spirit of the spirit that has been refined and refined is regarded as only a large impurity.

Only a handful of essences picked and collected from the same energy as the Great Sea.

Desperately draws out a handful of the remaining energy and pushes it into the danjeon.

Woo woo woo woo woo!

Soon, the essence of the essence merges with the energy of the blueness that was sleeping in the danjeon, and it begins to circulate throughout the body.

one week. This Jucheon.

Twelve weeks are accomplished in an instant. The body of Cheong-myeong, who sat cross-legged, begins to float in the air.

It was impossible to do with the inner work of Cheongmyeong, but because the energy was so pure, a phenomenon that transcended the amount of internal strength began to occur.

Woo woo woo woo woo!

The clear, clear energy goes round and round the whole body. Then, he began to filter out all the impurities in his body.

'Isn't this?'

This was not what Qingming intended.

Cheong-myeong was just thinking of recovering with pure energy, but his energy went out of his will and started to regenerate his body.

Both of my broken wrists are instantly attached and sore. The bruises all over the body are completely restored as if there were none from the beginning.

slurp.

The waste products that flowed out of the body formed a stem and dripped to the floor as they couldn't wet the clothes. The great blood that I thought had already been pierced once, as well as the veins, began to open wider and wider.

Cheongmyung tilted his head unconsciously.

'wife… … Heaven?'

Hundreds are open

bottom battle.

The energy, which started from a place commonly called danjeon, opened the middle hall at the entrance of the chest, and now even the upper stage was opened.

I'm terrified

Everything in the world has stages. Small children must crawl. I can walk with some effort, but when a child with no strength in his legs tries to run, he falls over and breaks his head.

Cheongmyeong was just that pair now.

'You have to stop... … .'

The energy out of control doesn't know what to do. It is the initiation of a coin fire that causes the energy to go out of control and destroy the body.

This is a situation that is no different from the beginning of the mouth. Even if the process itself is helping the body, no one knows what the end will be.

Cheongmyeong struggles to block the energy. However, the pure energy rejected his will and ran on his own path.

'Damn it, listen up and eat it! It's my energy!'

Qingming once again wrote evil. Then the energy fades. He seems to have realized who his master is.

But for a while. The energy that I had been watching for a bit starts to run again. Qingming clenched his teeth.

'Block it!'

Even if the body is damaged by reflux of energy, it is necessary to block this energy now. It was the moment when Qingming gathered all her will and tried to suppress her energy.

- So, are you a rogue or an unmanned person?

'execution?'

Jang Mun-sa-hyung's voice echoes in my head.

The voice of the death penalty?

no! This is what he had heard from the executioner Jang Moon in the past.

- The uninhabited controls and suppresses. But those who follow the Way are left alone. hey dude Where did the logic of the world get resolved? If you build a dam to stop the flowing water, the water will flow over the dam.

Qingming's body relaxes.

- Leave it alone. If you let it go, everything will flow smoothly. Mankind's will to warp nature? stupid bastard Humans are also nature. How can there be no man in the wide and high nature?

The energy that received Qingming's permission runs through my body. As soon as he released the internal energy that had been boiling with a frenzied force, it began to flow through the whole body of Qingming as soft as water.

I flow in the body. The flowing stream became thicker and thicker and soon became a river, flowing again and again through the universe called Cheongmyeong.

How much time has passed?

flash!

Qingming opened his eyes. A supremely clear glare emanated from his eyes.

and… … .

thud!

"Ouch!"

Cheongmyung, who fell from the air to the floor, wrapped his arms around his hips.

"What? Why are you floating?"

I never imagined that my body would be floating in the air. Qingming rose from his seat, rubbing his tingly ass.

“Whoa. I almost lost it.”

It was dangerous.

Even the slightest deviation would have left him paralyzed or lost his life. Falling off the cliff earlier feels like aegyo.

But the price was clear.

"Hmm."

Cheongmyung lightly waved his wrist. The broken wrist is completely attached. Rather, it feels stronger than before it broke.

It wasn't just the wrist.

'Impurity was left behind.'

It was a body I thought had been completely washed away, but as my state increased, I could see more. He brushed off the impurities remaining in his body once again. If you rise to a higher level in the future, you will also see things you couldn't see now.

But all of this is only a secondary matter. What really changed was the gi-hyeol.

It feels like my whole body is open.

There is no blockage anywhere from head to toe. Originally, his blood road was about a small path leading up a mountain, but now it has expanded like a huge pipe leading to the Imperial Palace. With a bit of a lie, it feels like horses can jump in gihyeol and hawks can fly.

"Inner strength has also increased."

By capturing the body, the stamina increased. Considering that it takes a year to increase the strength to the size of a fingernail, it is really encouraging because it only collects pure and clear energy.

'Seoncheonji is fully recovered.'

So let's put all of this together.

"The bowl has grown."

For Qingming, the body is a vessel for his ignorance. Only when the bowl is small, what can be contained is bound to be limited. As the new wall was crossed through the seolmaedan, the bowl became noticeably larger.

Right now, it's only as strong as a rat's tail, but this vessel will become the foundation for Qingming to transcend the past.

Qingming smiled with satisfaction.

'If it wasn't for the death penalty, it would have been a disaster.'

Maybe he had attained enlightenment by dying once. The words of the death penalty, which used to be considered just nagging, come with a completely different meaning.

realize all over again.

"I was just a swordsman."

was not a thief

A volcano is both a checkpoint and a gateway. Therein lies the identity of the volcano. However, Chungmyeong is an ambiguous person to call himself a Daoin.

Could such clarity really cause a volcano to erupt again?

"Ugh."

Qingming scratched his head. Such concerns do not go well with Cheongmyeong.

First of all, try something!

“If it doesn’t work, stop it, okay?”

Cheongmyeong walked to the chest, whistling. Each time I took a step, my body moved forward more than I thought, and I was embarrassed, but in the past, this was a more natural movement, so I was able to quickly adapt.

Click.

Cheongmyeong took out a box of seolmaedan and plum blossoms from the chest and pushed it into her sleeve.

"Ttt. I'm sorry."

Now this has no meaning for Qingming.

The reason he was able to reorganize his body was because the energy of Seolmaedan served as a medium, not because that energy itself contributed to his history.

Even if it is a refined and refined spiritual group, it is nothing more than an impurity if it is brought to the history of cheongmyeong. It would be a little bit better when it's jasodan, but it won't be that much of a difference.

Of course, a rat's tail would help. But to write like that, Seolmaedan is too wasteful. If it were someone other than him, the effect would be much greater.

"Zeep."

Cheongmyung lost his appetite. Things are getting really tricky.

"no way!"

Contemplating, he closed his eyes tightly.

What are you going to do with regrets when it's not already yours? I've already seen an effect that couldn't be seen even with ten seolmaedan eggs.

"You are greedy and you are embarrassed. Cheongmyeong-ah, let's eat only as much as we can eat."

Cheongmyeong turns around without any regrets... … .

back up!

"Hmmmm! Hmmm! Hmmmm!"

A couple of wine bottles in the chest are wrapped around the waist of Qingming.

I'm not doing this because I absolutely want to drink. It is an action that stems from pure curiosity about what wine that has been aged for a hundred years tastes like.

Chongmyeong, who had taken a bottle of wine and a box, stood at the entrance to the cave and glanced back.

"It feels weird."

There will be traces of it.

In a volcano that has changed so much, only this cave retains the appearance of the past. So, when you are in this cave, you feel like you are living in that old time.

I miss you.

miss you again

Cheongmyung, who was silently looking into the cave, smiled and turned his head.

'Sometimes I have to come.'

I won't be drinking and playing like before, but it's still a good place to come and rest when you're feeling heavy.

"Well, it won't come often. The past is just the past."

It is an undeniable fact that he was the Plum Blossom Zone Cheongmyeong. However, he is not the plum swordsman Qingmyeong, but Hwasan’s third disciple Qingmyeong.

Those who are bound by the past cannot advance into the future.

The past is just a milestone that will lead his life to the right place.

"then."

Cheongmyeong threw herself out of the cave without any regrets.

Sooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo cute!

His incomparably lighter body allowed him to move completely different from when he entered the cave.

His feet lightly slam the cliff and climb upwards and upwards.

"Twitch!"

Multiple jumps to a height close to three in one jump. Cheongmyeong climbed the cliff in an instant and stood at the top.

"Not bad."

take a deep breath

As the fresh air of the summit penetrates the nose, it is all the more... … .

"Wow, wow!"

I feel nauseous.

It was then that he realized that his clothes were covered with thick filth from his body. Cheongmyung twisted his face and took off his clothes.

"What's this coming out of your body!"

Cheongmyung, who had removed all of his clothes, lifted them up with his fingertips and took a deep breath.

"Ha, really. Nothing happens. Where is the nearest stream?"

First of all, you will have to wash these clothes before going back to the volcano or not.

Qingming trudged down the mountain.

that day. As usual, all the animals that had been choking by the stream without thinking about it had to suffer for several days or several days.

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