episode_0335

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The first thing I had to do was collect my grandfather’s remains.

The remains were collected and a new tomb was built next to the tomb of his parents. I cleaned up the overgrown weeds in the cemetery and bowed deeply.

“Mother, father. And my grandfather. Now I can finally meet you.”

I closed my eyes on the spot and remembered memories of my mother, father, and grandfather. The sadness that had been pushed to the back of my mind due to too many incidents and accidents has finally found its place.

Hyukkirin asked.

“Can we give an example too?”

“Of course.”

The three of you will be happy if at least one person sends their greetings.

From the companions’ point of view, my actions would have been quite sudden, but they silently agreed to my rhythm.

“Please give me some time.”

“Of course. I’ll wait until you get your mind together. Senior.”

I spent time cleaning the house, arranging the garden, and remembering the three people at the grave.

The altar had its doors completely erased and moved to its original location, and all traces of Dafa that had been painted in the yard were erased.

I didn’t know what clues these would be in the future, but I didn’t want to leave them behind.

While spending time in front of the burial mound, I suddenly shouted.

“Status window.”

Of course, the status window never opened. Since the martial arts world was not a game in the first place, but reality, was the status window visible because the reincarnation truck was a consideration to help me adapt to martial arts?

It might have been a hint from the guy who wanted me to overcome my mixed blood.

I belatedly wondered what the identity of the reincarnation truck was, but it was really a belated curiosity.

As the days passed, the space inside the camp became neater. The burial mound was covered with grass, all the weeds disappeared, and the messy house was repaired and made neat.

After the group finished organizing the inside of the camp, they left so that I could compose my thoughts alone.

I remained alone in the camp and tried to sort out my feelings towards the three people.

I guess it’s a process of organizing your mind so that you don’t get eaten by anger or by lingering regrets.

After about a week, I felt a little calmer.

I bowed deeply toward the three burial mounds and then headed toward the house.

There was a book on the desk in the house.

When first discovered, the book was found along with a dirt-covered tarp.

Sarah.

There was nothing written on the cover, but when I turned the pages, I saw words written on it.

[This book was written for my child, Ho Cheon-an.]

[If the Great Law taught to Cheonan is completed, the child’s spirituality will decline.]

[As a parent, I don’t feel comfortable destroying my child’s potential, but it was an unavoidable measure for Cheonan’s safety.]

[However, since I cannot even destroy my child’s potential as a warrior, I have prepared a way to restore that child’s potential after everything is over.]

[I hope that Dafa will be completed successfully and this secret will not be used.]

[I am leaving this record at a point when Dafa cannot be reversed in preparation for any unexpected situation.]

[Yeonja, if this secret falls into your hands due to an unexpected situation.]

[I hope you will pass this on to my son, Ho Cheon-an.]

“….”

I thought I had sorted out my emotions, but without realizing it, my hand holding the booklet became tense.

I took a deep breath and turned the pages. Although it was full of information that I needed the most right now, the handwriting caught my attention more than the content.

Is this my father’s handwriting or my mother’s?

If I ask the black cat, will he be able to find out?

Whether it works or not, I have to ask for a favor.

The content of Dafa itself was not that difficult, but because of various thoughts, it took quite some time to put all the contents of the book in my mind and understand it.

If it were outside, I would have had to waste a lot of time just meeting the conditions that make up most of the contents of this book, but inside the Jinbeop where I lived as a child, all the conditions required in this book had already been satisfied.

Following the instructions in the book, I located the altar and placed the lotus position on it.

Rumbling.

The impurities that controlled the flow of Naegong like a breakwater during the time of the second flow have gradually decreased and decreased, and are now like pebbles floating in the river called Naegong.

Currently, there is no problem in the normal operation of internal energy, but it can cause problems by increasing the burden on the energy system every time I unleash the power, so in order to go beyond this level, it is essential to remove the remaining impurities.

“Phew.”

On the altar, I slowly began to use my energy as written in the book.

As time passes, I feel the energy slowly seeping through the altar and into my body.

Feeling that energy, I remembered the contents of the emergency letter my parents left behind.

The impurities in my body were the countless energies existing in the world broken into small pieces and lumped together.

Mixed blood.

Certainly, the phenomenon in which my body was filled with impurities could be called mixed blood.

My body was filled with lumps of all the energy in the world. Could there have been blood more mixed than this?

He may have been the most lowly person, the furthest from heaven, because he blocked the channel of energy to prevent spirituality.

I thought that the word ‘heaven guarantees lowliness’ written in the characteristics window meant ‘low rank’, meaning that one’s social status is not good.

Well, it was all over now.

In the future, you will no longer need to see the characteristics window, and the realm being blocked due to mixed blood will probably disappear.

I erased all random thoughts and focused on luck.

The energy coming from the altar was something special.

Qi has a quality. Even if it was not a special energy like the black cat’s oral energy, things like the energy of the earth or the wind could be felt depending on the location of the energy.

However, there were countless types of energy coming from the altar.

Those various energies passed through my veins and knocked out impurities. At first, there seemed to be no change, but little by little the size of the impurities decreased.

Up until now, I have continued to observe the process of impurities disappearing, but this time it felt different.

When the impurities were reduced with the good energy of the Okjujaryeongdan, the seven essential elixirs, and the barley lotus flower, it felt like the impurities were being removed, but now it feels like they are dissolving in water and disappearing.

I felt like it was truly a fundamental solution.

I moved my energy according to the nine textures until I could no longer feel any impurities in my body.

I opened my eyes only when I was sure that all impurities had completely disappeared.

“Ha.”

It’s a pity that the status window is gone. Lastly, I think it would have been quite meaningful to see that the mixed blood trait had disappeared.

I looked towards the grave for a moment.

In the end, my spirituality was closed and my potential as a martial artist was fully developed… Can I say that the Great Law that my parents taught me was a success?

“I will come again.”

After a final bow, the door to the camp was closed.

Following the homework of an unknown senior, there are more reasons to learn the basics.

It’s a system that has lasted quite a long time without anyone managing it, but since it won’t be in operation forever, I need to learn the system for maintenance.

As I was going down Yeonghwisan Mountain, I was lost in thought.

The first thought that came to mind was future plans.

My mind was filled with various reasons and positions of martial arts, but as I thought about it again and again, the conclusion I came to was the wrong one.

“Should I get a check-up from an old man?”

I needed to check my physical condition. There was nothing wrong with having an elderly person check to see if the mixed blood had truly disappeared and if there were any side effects.

My body couldn’t be called ordinary even with empty words.

So, at this point, wouldn’t it be beneficial in the long run to get a thorough diagnosis from an elderly person and completely eliminate any hesitation in your mind?

In order to climb high, your feet must be strong.

Even if it wasn’t about miscellaneous blood, the order was to discuss my physical condition with the old man of the poison and decide on future plans such as how to become stronger in the future and what kind of opportunity to hunt.

So, let’s head to Dangga for now.

What greeted me when I came down to that conclusion.

“Are you Hocheonan?”

It was Socheonma Wi Seo-ryeon, staring at me with red eyes.

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I have never seen Socheonma Wiseoryeon before.

However, it was impossible not to recognize Socheonma Wi Seo-ryeon even after looking at that dark-black hair and bright red eyes.

The problem was why that Socheonma Wi Seoryeon was here.

Could it be that the Yeonghwi Mountain formation was being monitored for the sake of the blood religion?

The group quickly joined me.

-Senior, it looks like that woman is targeting you.

I wanted to tell Black Cat more about the current situation, but Socheonma Wi Seo-ryeon seemed determined not to allow that leisure.

“The main woman’s patience is not that deep.”

“…I am Hocheonan.”

“Good.”

Even his contented smile is extremely ominous.

“…What brought you to visit me?”

“Because I became interested.”

It was an answer that did not answer my question at all, but I looked at my whole body as if it were the answer.

I didn’t expect you to be considerate of me in the first place, but if it’s my own pace, I guess I’ll give up on the party affiliation.

“Hmm.”

Apart from that, the situation was not very good.

No matter how you looked at Wei Seo-ryeon’s red eyes gradually filling with satisfaction, it was not a good sign.

Because all the members of the Demonic Cult were insane.

Heavenly Demon God Religion.

The world’s assessment of this group, commonly known as the Demonic Cult, is that it is literally treated as a group of devils.

This fact was clearly evident from the strange rumors that followed the Demonic Cult.

They say they bathe in human blood. It is said that if a warrior from the Demonic Cult does not cut down someone once a day, he or she will become mad. It is said that they train humans to die indiscriminately from the time they are babies, thereby creating a martial artist. etc.

Of course, it was a rumor, but the evaluation of the Demonic Cult was so bad that such rumors were considered truth.

Of course, this place called Heavenly Demon Church was also a group of people, so it was not a den of devils like the reputation spread throughout the entire martial arts world.

However, it was true that it was lawless.

“Pull out your sword.”

The way of thinking of demonic cultists toward outsiders who are not members of the church can be defined in one word.

I do not follow the words of those who are weaker than me.

If you believe in the saying of Sapa warriors that the law is far and the fist is close.

It can be said that the warriors of the Heavenly Demon Church believe in the saying that there is no law and only fists are everything.

So where did the mindset of the warriors of the Heavenly Demon God Church come from?

It comes from the actions of the supreme being they worship, the Heavenly Demon. Anhamuin, there is no need to listen to or respect the words of those who are inferior to oneself. The actions of past Heavenly Demons became a doctrine and became the basis of the Demonic Cult.

And Socheonma Wi Seo-ryeon, who was in front of me, was the woman who would become the next Cheonma.

Would such a woman really care about me?

It was an unthinkable sound.

And that prediction immediately became reality.

“Let’s see your skills.”

…Socheonma Wi Seo-ryeon applied to me for secretaryship.