Chapter 110

Chapter 110: Reproduction

“You have something to say?”

Elder Hyeoneom narrowed his eyes.

“Yes... there's one more thing I think we need to address.”

“What are you talking about?”

I looked toward the inscription again.

“True Immortal Cheongun and Immortal Yeonha both concealed the existence of the ‘great evil’ while they were alive.”

“That's true.”

Hyeoneom began listening more carefully.

I continued.

“Both of them left their final messages inside hidden chambers.”

“And they even created mechanisms so those messages would only appear before someone who had the proper qualifications.”

“Hmm....”

The fingers wrapped around Hyeoneom's staff twitched slightly.

“...Keep talking.”

I nodded.

“There must be a reason they went to such lengths to keep everything secret.”

“And that reason is probably connected to the existence of the ‘great evil.’”

Hyeoneom immediately understood what I meant.

“So you're saying their final messages shouldn't be revealed to outsiders?”

As expected of someone with vast experience in the martial world.

I answered right away.

“I'm saying we should be more careful.”

“Hmm....”

Hyeoneom fell silent.

He tapped the end of his staff against the floor several times, clearly thinking.

After a while, he spoke.

“...You have a point.”

His tone became serious.

“There may indeed be a reason for the secrecy.”

He looked toward the wall.

“Perhaps revealing these final messages could even bring about a greater disaster....”

I nodded.

“That's why I think spreading this information carelessly right now—”

“I understand.”

Hyeoneom cut me off.

“But we cannot hide everything from everyone forever.”

His expression hardened.

“At the very least, Sect Leader Wonmyeong needs to know.”

I considered it briefly.

“...I agree with that much.”

Hyeoneom nodded.

“Then let's move immediately.”

“We need to decide how to handle this matter with the Sect Leader as soon as possible.”

“Understood.”

Hyeoneom and I left the Seclusion Cave and headed straight for the Sect Leader's Pavilion.


Even though we arrived at the Sect Leader's Pavilion late at night...

the lamps inside were still burning.

Sect Leader Wonmyeong was apparently someone who worked on sect affairs until very late every day.

The Taoists guarding the entrance immediately stepped aside when they saw Elder Hyeoneom.

We went straight inside.

The moment we opened the door...

Wonmyeong rose from his seat to greet us.

“Elder Hyeoneom?”

He looked surprised.

“What brings you here at such a late hour?”

Then his gaze shifted toward me.

“...And Taoist Mujin is with you as well.”

His expression grew more serious.

“What exactly happened?”

Instead of answering...

Hyeoneom jerked his chin toward me.

“You should explain it.”

I gave Sect Leader Wonmyeong a martial salute.

Then I told him what had happened.

The hidden chamber inside the Seclusion Cave.

The Flowing Flower Kunlun Sword manual left by Immortal Yeonha.

The warning about the ‘great evil’ carved into the wall.

And the fact that True Immortal Cheongun had left a warning about the same danger.

I kept the explanation concise...

focusing only on what absolutely needed to be said.

The deeper my explanation went...

the more serious Wonmyeong's expression became.

When I finally finished...

he let out a long breath.

“...A great evil.”

Wonmyeong lowered his gaze and muttered,

“If this becomes known outside...”

“the consequences will be enormous.”

I nodded.

“That's what concerns me most.”

Wonmyeong slowly nodded.

“The martial world is already unsettled by the possibility of renewed activity from the Demonic Cult.”

He frowned.

“If the final messages of True Immortal Cheongun and Immortal Yeonha became public on top of that...”

“the entire martial world would be thrown into turmoil.”

As expected of the leader of one of the Nine Great Sects...

Wonmyeong understood the situation immediately.

He stared into empty space for a moment.

Then suddenly looked toward me.

“And if those messages become public...”

“Taoist Mujin, you would be placed in an awkward position as well.”

I remained silent.

Wonmyeong continued.

“If word spreads that you've inherited the martial intent of two absolute masters...”

“every eye in the martial world will turn toward you.”

He was exactly right.

That was one of the things bothering me most.

I'd attract far too much attention.

My revenge against the Righteous Alliance and Moyong Cheonhwi...

had to proceed quietly.

Secretly.

The moment the attention of the martial world followed my every move...

the range of actions available to me would shrink drastically.

Wonmyeong continued.

“But don't worry too much.”

His voice softened.

“I also believe this matter should be handled quietly.”

“I'll find a way to prevent unnecessary burdens from falling on you.”

Then he added,

“Immortal Yeonha's final message will also remain secret for the time being.”

The issue that had worried me most was resolved.

I bowed again.

“Thank you, Sect Leader.”

Just as everything seemed to be wrapping up smoothly—

“Ahem!”

Elder Hyeoneom suddenly cleared his throat loudly.

Then he looked at Wonmyeong with an extremely serious expression.

“Sect Leader...”

“There is still one more important matter I need to tell you.”

Wonmyeong's expression immediately stiffened.

“Another important matter?!”

He swallowed.

“If you're speaking so seriously, Elder... you're making me nervous already.”

Hyeoneom's expression turned strangely meaningful.

“Do not be too surprised.”

He paused dramatically.

“It is....”

“Yes...?”

Wonmyeong visibly tensed.

I could even hear him swallow.

Then Hyeoneom finally spoke.

“This old man has gained a junior brother.”

"...What?"

Wonmyeong stared blankly at him.

“What... do you mean all of a sudden?”

Hyeoneom burst into laughter.

“Hahaha! This lonely old man who had been living all by himself finally has a junior brother to accompany him!”

Wonmyeong blinked several times.

“The important matter you wanted to tell me...”

He hesitated.

“Was... that?”

“What do you think?”

Hyeoneom beamed.

“Surprised, aren't you?”

He looked pleased with himself.

“I decided to tell the Sect Leader first. Hahaha!”

“I-I see....”

Wonmyeong forced an awkward smile.

Judging by his expression...

he had no idea what he was supposed to say to the delighted old man.

He scratched the side of his head.

“I'm glad to see you so happy, Elder.”

Then he asked,

“But who exactly is this new junior brother of yours?”

Hyeoneom answered immediately.

“Where do you think?”

He grinned.

“He's standing right here.”

Wonmyeong blinked.

“What? Who—”

I had no choice but to raise my hand.

“Sect Leader...”

I sighed inwardly.

“It's me....”

Wonmyeong stared at me.

“Taoist Mujin?”

He tilted his head.

“What exactly does that mean...?”

I gave an awkward smile.

“I...”

I hesitated.

“am Senior Brother Hyeoneom's junior brother.”

“Junior brother?”

Wonmyeong's eyes widened.

“You, Taoist Mujin?”

I could only stand there with an awkward expression.

Our conversation with the Mount Hua Sect Leader had begun with grave discussion about the future of the martial world.

Yet somehow...

it ended in an extremely strange direction.


After leaving the Sect Leader's Pavilion...

I headed back to the guest residence alone.

I muttered inwardly.

Haa.

Life really is full of strange things.

Only a few days ago...

I'd been nothing more than a guest from Kunlun.

And now...

I had become the junior brother of the oldest senior in Mount Hua.

Strictly speaking, in terms of seniority alone...

I now stood above Sect Leader Wonmyeong.

The blank expression on his face kept flashing through my mind.

Well... Senior Brother Hyeoneom and our dear Wonmyeong can figure out how to deal with the seniority issue themselves.

Even inside my own head...

the way I addressed Mount Hua's people was already beginning to change automatically.

But the seniority issue wasn't what I needed to deal with right now.

There was something else that had to be resolved first.

A short while later...

I arrived at the guest residence.

The moment I entered...

Jin Gwangung, Hyeongwon, and Myeongjeon were waiting for me.

Jin Gwangung stood at the front with his arms crossed, glaring at me.

“What happened that kept you out this late?”

His eyes narrowed.

“Where the hell did that old bastard Hyeoneom take you?”

I answered,

“Master, there's something important I need to tell you about that.”

His expression sharpened instantly.

“Something important?”

He nodded.

“Fine. Follow me.”

I left Hyeongwon and Myeongjeon behind...

and followed Jin Gwangung into his room.

The moment we entered...

I told him everything.

The hidden training ground beneath the Abandoned Martial Hall.

True Immortal Cheongun's embodiment of intent.

The first engraving of Flow.

The sword of True Immortal Cheongun I'd found inside the Righteous Alliance treasury.

And what I'd discovered today inside the Seclusion Cave.

Immortal Yeonha's final message.

The Flowing Flower Kunlun Sword.

And the second Flow.

By the time I finished explaining everything...

Jin Gwangung's face had turned red.

“You brat!”

His voice boomed.

“Why the hell are you only telling me something this important now?!”

I could hear the anger in his voice.

It was understandable.

True Immortal Cheongun was a legendary figure within Kunlun.

From Jin Gwangung's perspective...

the fact that I'd hidden his final message all this time could easily feel like a betrayal.

I immediately lowered my head.

“I'm sorry.”

“The atmosphere in the sect was already unstable because of the Baek Cheongu incident...”

I continued carefully.

“and I wasn't even certain that this ‘great evil’ truly existed.”

“I didn't want to unsettle everyone over something I couldn't verify.”

I looked up.

“I wanted to investigate further before telling you.”

Jin Gwangung ground his teeth.

“Investigate?”

I braced myself.

I expected him to unleash a torrent of curses at me.

But then...

his next words went in a completely different direction.

“You foolish brat.”

There was something other than anger in his voice.

“Who the hell do you think you are, trying to carry something this big all by yourself?”

I blinked.

“...What?”

Jin Gwangung's expression twisted.

“You were planning to shoulder True Immortal Cheongun's final message alone?”

He glared at me.

“Then what exactly do you think your master standing right in front of you is for?!”

Only then did I understand.

What I had mistaken for anger...

was concern.

The concern of a master who couldn't stand seeing his disciple try to carry everything alone.

Something surged unexpectedly in my chest.

Jin Gwangung quietly looked into my eyes.

“Stop thinking that you have to do everything yourself.”

His voice was lower now.

“If something like this happens again...”

“don't hesitate.”

“Tell me everything.”

He continued,

“As your master, I'll find a way to lighten whatever burden you're carrying.”

“...Master.”

My chest grew warm.

I never expected someone as foul-tempered as Jin Gwangung...

to think about me this deeply.

At that moment...

I decided I should start opening up to him more.

Afterward...

Jin Gwangung and I discussed how to proceed.

We reached one conclusion.

Once our business at Mount Hua was finished...

we would tell Sect Leader Cheon Gwangcheon about the final messages left by True Immortal Cheongun and Immortal Yeonha.

After that...

we would discuss our next steps together.

When I finished talking with Jin Gwangung and stepped outside...

Hyeongwon and Myeongjeon approached immediately.

“Martial Uncle Mujin, what happened?”

“First Elder Jin's expression looked pretty serious....”

I shrugged casually.

“Nothing much.”

“He just asked what Elder Hyeoneom and I talked about, so I told him.”

Hyeongwon and Myeongjeon both looked suspicious.

They seemed ready to press further.

So I beat them to it.

“Haaah...”

I stretched dramatically.

“I've been dragged around by Elder Hyeoneom all day. I'm exhausted.”

“I'm going to sleep.”

Without looking back...

I hurried toward my room.

I heard Hyeongwon muttering behind me.

“That definitely looks suspicious....”

I ignored him.


Once I returned to my room...

I immediately lay down on the bed.

I kept my eyes closed for quite a while...

but sleep wouldn't come.

Everything that had happened today kept replaying inside my head.

I really gained a lot today.

Another Flowing Flower Kunlun Sword left by Immortal Yeonha.

And the second Flow I'd been searching for.

True Immortal Cheongun.

Immortal Yeonha.

I had inherited the martial intent left behind by both absolute masters.

Now that I've gained another Flow...

has anything changed?

I carefully circulated my internal energy.

But...

I felt nothing different.

Strange.

Why isn't anything happening?

When I'd first gained the original Flow...

I remembered my internal energy and understanding of martial arts advancing to another level.

Then—

Ah.

An old memory suddenly flashed through my mind.

When I'd first obtained Flow beneath the Abandoned Martial Hall...

there hadn't been any immediate change either.

There had been another process afterward.

Only after completing that process...

had I truly made the martial intent called Flow my own.

I shot upright and grabbed my sword.

Then left the room and headed into the courtyard.

A full moon hung clearly in the night sky.

The courtyard of the guest residence was empty except for me.

I stood in the center.

Reproduction of Flow.

The engraved martial intent had to be completed once more...

inside the unconscious space.

The moment I steeled my resolve—

[The Awakened's intent has been confirmed.]

[In accordance with the Awakened's will, the engraved second Flow will be reproduced.]

My vision turned black.

And I fell into the unconscious space where Flow would be reproduced.

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