A Spy’s Demonic Life - Chapter 88
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#Cheonmago’s Jeonin (2)
‘The human body contains countless energies, like tiny frog eggs. The five elements and yin and yang are the basics, but there are countless other types of energy as well.’
But how.
How on earth can one find and manipulate the yin-yang energy that is like invisible air, something one has never touched or felt before in one’s life?
“after…….”
I exhaled and closed my eyes tightly.
The whole person is unkind.
He doesn’t teach his methods easily, but he never tells lies.
‘So there must be a way to find out.’
That’s enough.
Woohoo!
Jang Il-seo started to have fun.
The magic energy of the Heavenly Demon that was gushing out from my dantian began to slowly flow through my body. Then, I could feel the numerous energies that made up my physical body.
Wood, Fire, Sat, Gold, Water.
Those with a lot of fire are quick-tempered, those with a lot of water are flexible, and those with a lot of wood show a tendency to give.
Either way, there is usually a strong energy, so this soon becomes his nature.
But Jang-seo… … .
Chaos.
It’s like looking at a desert made up of a thousand different colors.
There were countless energies contained within it.
Finding yin and yang in this is like a giant the size of a house finding a jewel the size of a grain of sand in the desert.
However, Jang is a person who has reached the ultimate level of intelligence and senses.
If Jeon In could do it, he can do it too.
If it’s not a lie, you can find it.
Can you feel it? No.
Then again.
Do you feel it? Nothing.
Then again.
In this way, Jang-seo gradually immersed himself in his own world without any impatience.
10 times, 100 times, 1,000 times.
And then, before I knew it, I had fallen into a state of no-self.
Suddenly, someone’s voice from old memories rang out.
‘Yin and Yang are the foundation and flow of all things in heaven and earth. Sometimes they are in opposition, sometimes they coexist, and eventually harmony and balance are maintained, which is the universe.’
The one who flew across the sky riding a sword.
One of the most senior members of the sect, Shinjuojeol, and known as Zhongli Star.
These were the words of Hyun Cheong-jin, a senior member of the shaman faction and the current leader of the martial arts world.
I don’t know why his words, which I had forgotten, suddenly came to mind.
But Jang-seo was in a state of ecstasy at that moment, feeling what he had said. No, maybe it was because he had felt it first that his words came to mind first.
But it doesn’t matter which comes first.
The important thing was that Jang Seo’s body was slowly rising.
‘Confrontation and coexistence. As day and night push each other away, and also pull each other. From yang to yin. And again from yin to yang. One and two, two and one. That is what mutually responds to each other… … .’
It is yin and yang.
Boom!
There was a loud noise inside, and behind Jang-seo’s back, a large, invisible ring appeared and then disappeared.
A Taegeuk ring made of black and white.
If the elder shaman, the leader of the martial arts world, had seen this, he would have regretted sending him to the Demonic Cult.
Jang Yi-seo did not realize it at the time, but this was a phenomenon that only appeared in legends in Taoism.
Originally, in order to learn Taoist martial arts, the body had to be prepared to receive the immortal energy, and this was largely divided into three stages.
One is the Ogijowon (五氣朝元), which trains the body to accept the five elements.
Samhwachwijeong (三花聚頂) sends the energy of the extreme yang through Samdanjeon to Baekhoehyeol in Jeongsu-ri.
And finally, the stage of the unification of yin and yang as described in the legend was the harmonization of the two energies of yin and yang to form a new single energy.
Normally, it was something that was learned naturally along with the achievement of deep energy, but Jang I-seo was only at the beginning of his peak, but he skipped Ogijo-won and Samhwachuijeong and immediately realized the realm of yin and yang.
This was the birth of a transcendental quality that prepared one to learn the legendary Taoist martial arts of the highest order, and it was also in line with the acquisition of a sturdy shield that could not be broken by any spirit magic, including the soul-binding magic.
The miraculous results obtained by an incomparable being with a nine-legged body named Jang I-seo, who learned the secret art of breaking common sense called Harmony.
Shh …
Before I knew it, the rings had scattered and the market had fallen to the ground again.
Soon his eyes opened wide.
His eyes used to be deep, but now they have a refined depth, as if he is looking at a great monk.
“hmm…….”
And the first word that came out was a single, muffled sound.
I clearly remember finding the energy of yin and yang, gathering them together, and being sucked into it.
But after that, I was at a loss.
As of now, I can feel the energy of yin and yang just like I can perceive my hands and feet with my head.
But this much was certain.
“You can do it.”
I am confident that I will be able to perform the symbol and ceremonial skills that create harmony.
Sigh.
Jang-seo got up from his seat and stood tall in front of the wall again.
Then he stretched his left hand forward.
“Is this the right way to do it?”
Shh …
As I concentrated the yin and yang energy into my palm, an unknown feeling began to surge in.
Warm yet cool.
Bright yet dark.
A feeling that is difficult to express in words.
Then the energy was divided into two again.
One side is yang. The other side is yin.
Whew Whew Whew!
Then, a faint resonance was heard and a magnetic force that seemed to suck something in was generated.
“This is it… … the major… … .”
I don’t know for sure, but if Han Moo-young, the former person, had seen it, he would have been furious and said, “What kind of a bastard is this?”
Such unstoppable success.
Now there’s only one thing left.
Woohoo!
The magic energy of the Heavenly Horse begins to swirl in Jang Yi-seo’s dantian.
And at the same time, as I opened my eyes.
『Thunderbolt Method』
Dismissal! A black light flashed and filled the room.
“Huh?!”
And Jang-seo groaned and screamed. At the same time, he grabbed his left wrist with his right hand, which seemed like it was going to go crazy!
“What is this… … !”
A result that is simply unbelievable.
Jieeeeing-!
This was because the brain energy that had gathered in his left hand created a thunderball slightly away from his palm along with a tremendous resonance sound.
It was a palm-sized sphere that spun around madly, flashing black electricity.
And the power was so great that it far exceeded Jang Seo’s imagination. In an instant, the energy in his dantian was drained, and his hands shook as if they were going to burst.
“Ugh… … !”
If things continue like this, my hands might really burst.
“Eww!”
In the end, Jang-seo stretched out his sword against the wall with a scream that was almost a scream.
Phage, phage, phage!
Then, with the sound of a huge electric current bursting out.
Kwaaaaang-!
A tremendous roar and a halo of light filled the room.
“Haa. Haa… … .”
After a while, Jang-seo’s shoulders slumped and he let out a sharp breath as if all his strength had left him. His legs trembled as if he would fall over if touched.
But that’s not what’s important now.
What took all of Jang Seo’s attention away was the unbelievable sight unfolding before his eyes.
Knock knock knock.
A 15m long depression, as if a meteorite had been thrown into a wall.
A crumbling pile of dirt that tells us what just happened.
Now I really have to believe it.
“I see… you killed Cheonma.”
Jang Yi-seo completely revealed the absurdity.
At this level, it is not a magic but a divine feat.
Let’s condense the brain and get this ridiculous power.
“Han Moo-young… …Who the hell are you?”
He was curious. He wanted to know more about him.
Who the hell are you? Where did you come from?
Did he manipulate the yin and yang energy like a Taoist and pour out a huge amount of brain energy?
If it were up to me, I would have wanted to open the treasure chest in Cheonmago and find it right away.
His traces.
“If it were Cheonma, wouldn’t he know?”
The image of Jin Woo-kwang appeared in Jang Yi-seo’s mind.
A being so knowledgeable that he even knows a cure for the chronic disease that no one knew about.
If that’s true, then he might know something about Han Mu-yeong, the founder of brainwashing and the one who claims to have killed Cheonma.
but…….
“It’s not my job as a spy to stir up trouble unnecessarily.”
You can’t go any further.
The more power you have, the more careful you have to be.
Because that’s the only way to survive.
“But what should I call this?”
Jang Yiseo looked at the dented wall again and chuckled.
Again, Han Moo-young, the former human, was truly indifferent.
The theory of harmony is contained, but neither the method of applying it nor the herbivore diet that was created through it is written down.
In short, it is no exaggeration to say that the sphere that was unfolded just a moment ago is Jang Seo-man’s only herbivore.
“Let’s call it a ‘thunderbolt ring’.”
That is how the first herbivore was named.
Jang-seo straightened his clothes and stood in front of the wall.
It has already been damaged so much that it is embarrassing to even set an example.
One thing to do, one thing to do.
Thud. Jang I-seo said, kneeling down.
“Originally, I should have paid tribute to the disciple-disciple relationship long ago, but since my situation is what it is, I believe you will understand as the circumstances are not all that different.”
Jang Yi-seon is a member of the Murim Alliance and a spy hiding in the Demonic Cult.
So, I couldn’t offer my respects to someone whose name and identity I didn’t know. However, I now know that his name is Han Mu-yeong, and that he was a spy who was sent in the past to kill Cheonma.
So I thought it was right to at least have some examples.
“I will never forget gratitude until I die.”
Jang Yi-seo bowed to him in this way and came to think of him as a master who had taught him, even if only in his heart.
All that remains is to never forget that name for the rest of your life and to use your power correctly.
In this way, Jang went out of Cheonmago having mastered a new secret art called Harmony.
Looking forward to seeing his traces again someday.
* * *
– The summit of Mahaesan Cheonmachon.
The steep cliff where Cheonmachon is located.
A man stands on the lofty peak, looking down at a vast lake like the sea behind him.
Eyes as deep as the deep sea, as if they have awakened all things in the universe.
Distinctive features. Sharp jawline.
A rich white hair that even makes you feel its story.
It’s only natural that one or two things would be missing.
He is truly a man with a handsome face like a sculpture.
If that was the only thing he could trust, that would be a little comforting, but unfortunately, he was perfect in everything else too.
A force that could shake the world. Martial arts that would shock the world. And on top of that, he was over 70 years old.
But there were two letters that allowed for all this unfairness.
That’s right, every thousand.
Yes, that’s right.
The Heavenly Horse of the time, Jin Woo-gwang.
That was it.
And then, suddenly, two men, each wearing black and white, appeared behind him and greeted him politely.
“I see you were here.”
“Usagi. As expected. I knew it. As expected, you’re here.”
The right wing is the black night and the left wing is the white night.
The two people who are Jin Woo-kwang’s closest associates and were more active than him in the previous generation.
The two of them have a combined age of over 200 years, so they are truly living witnesses to the history of the Demonic Cult.