Chapter 178

Chapter 178: Revealing the Truth

Before answering Master Gonghyeon's question, I spoke first.

“Before I answer, I have one request.”

“Speak.”

“What I am about to tell you includes secrets belonging to Kunlun and Mount Hua.”

I looked around at everyone present.

“Please promise that nothing said here today will be revealed to anyone else.”

Master Gonghyeon's gaze grew solemn.

He studied me for a moment before slowly nodding.

“I give you my word in the name of the Abbot of Shaolin.”

Jin Gwangung stared at me as though he'd guessed what I intended to reveal.

“You're going to tell them about the Abandoned Martial Hall as well?”

“Yes.”

Jin Gwangung looked around.

“You all heard him.”

His expression hardened.

“Do not speak of anything you hear here today once we leave this place.”

Hyeongwon, Myeongjeon, and Yu Seola all nodded gravely.

Once everyone had agreed...

I slowly began.

“I obtained this sword from the Righteous Alliance treasury.”

Master Gonghyeon's eyes widened slightly.

“The Alliance treasury?”

“It was part of my reward for the results of the Dragon-Phoenix Awakening Tournament.”

At the time, Alliance Leader Moyong Cheonhwi had given me a choice.

A top-grade elixir...

or the right to select a single treasure from the Righteous Alliance treasury.

I had chosen the latter.

“Inside, I found an old sword giving off a strangely mysterious light.”

Gonghyeon frowned.

“The sword was glowing?”

“Yes.”

I nodded.

“I was drawn toward it.”

Then—

“The moment I grasped the hilt, a vision unfolded before me.”

Master Gonghyeon's eyes widened.

“A vision?”

“I saw True Immortal Cheongun crossing swords with an absolute master.”

“You saw True Immortal Cheongun?”

“Yes.”

I continued carefully.

“More precisely, it felt like a memory that had been left inside the sword.”

I paused for a moment to choose my words.

I couldn't reveal everything about the Heavenly Law Sword here.

Not yet.

“Only after witnessing that vision did I realize that this sword was connected to a relationship left behind by True Immortal Cheongun.”

Master Gonghyeon's gaze shifted toward the Heavenly Law Sword.

“A sword connected to True Immortal Cheongun's fate....”

I looked down at the blade.

“Looking back on it, it almost feels as though I didn't choose the sword.”

I tightened my grip slightly.

“The sword called me.”

Gonghyeon asked,

“Why do you believe it reacted to you?”

“I cannot say for certain.”

I shook my head.

“But perhaps because I inherited the martial path left by True Immortal Cheongun...”

I looked at the Heavenly Law Sword again.

“the sword connected to his past also responded to me.”

Gonghyeon fell silent, staring at the blade.

After taking a breath, I continued.

“And that wasn't the first time I encountered traces left behind by True Immortal Cheongun.”

He looked back at me.

“There was another?”

“My master and I discovered a hidden underground chamber beneath our residence in Kunlun.”

Gonghyeon turned toward Jin Gwangung.

Jin Gwangung silently nodded.

I began explaining what had happened beneath the Abandoned Martial Hall.

“True Immortal Cheongun left both a message and an embodiment of intent there for future generations.”

Gonghyeon's expression changed.

“A message and an embodiment of intent?”

“Explain in more detail.”

“Yes.”

I gathered my thoughts.

Then calmly explained what I had seen and experienced.

The words True Immortal Cheongun had carved into the underground chamber.

The existence of a great evil that threatened to devour the martial world.

And the martial enlightenment called Flow, left behind by three absolute masters of the past to resist that evil.

I deliberately left out the part involving Dokgo Cheonyul.

For now.

“...That is what happened.”

When I finished, everyone except Jin Gwangung wore nearly identical stunned expressions.

Master Gonghyeon in particular couldn't hide his shock.

“...It is difficult to believe.”

His voice was quiet.

“Preparations laid down hundreds of years ago have continued until the present day....”

Jin Gwangung snorted.

“What's so surprising?”

Gonghyeon looked toward him.

Jin Gwangung folded his arms and continued casually.

“There are plenty of bizarre things in the martial world.”

He shrugged.

“If something like this is enough to shock you, how are you going to handle everything else that happens in Jianghu?”

I tilted my head inwardly.

Wasn't this the same man who couldn't speak for a while when I first told him I'd found traces of True Immortal Cheongun beneath the Abandoned Martial Hall...?

But I kept that thought to myself.

To give Gonghyeon more confidence in my story, I continued.

“Master and Sect Leader Cheon Gwangcheon can verify what happened beneath the Abandoned Martial Hall.”

Then—

“And if you wish to confirm Immortal Yeonha's message, you can ask Sect Leader Wonmyeong and Head Cheongbaek of Mount Hua.”

Jin Gwangung nodded in agreement.

I raised the Heavenly Law Sword.

“There are three Flows left behind by those masters to oppose the great evil.”

I looked at Gonghyeon.

“Through several fortuitous encounters, I obtained all three.”

Master Gonghyeon's gaze shifted toward the sword.

He examined the blade for a long moment...

then softly recited a Buddhist phrase.

“Excellent. Truly excellent.”

He turned back toward me.

“I think I understand a little now.”

I asked,

“What do you mean?”

“You inherited True Immortal Cheongun's martial path.”

He spoke slowly.

“Then obtained a sword connected to his fate.”

His eyes deepened.

“And on top of that, you inherited the Flows left behind by previous masters to oppose the great evil.”

A mixture of awe and relief entered his voice.

“It seems all those connections and realizations are now revealing their strength through your sword.”

He sighed softly.

“For arrangements left behind by True Immortal Cheongun and Immortal Yeonha to endure across centuries and finally reach the present...”

Then he smiled faintly.

“That truly is heavenly fortune.”

A moment later, Gonghyeon seemed to remember something.

He asked,

“...You said there were three masters who left behind those Flows.”

“Yes.”

“True Immortal Cheongun and Immortal Yeonha.”

He stroked his beard.

“Then who left the final Flow?”

His eyes narrowed slightly.

“Was it perhaps someone from Shaolin?”

Hmm....

So that question came after all.

I hesitated for a moment.

“The final person...”

I chose my words carefully.

“may surprise you a little.”

Gonghyeon frowned.

“Surprise me?”

“What do you mean?”

“He is... rather different from the first two.”

Jin Gwangung clicked his tongue impatiently.

“Who the hell is it that you're dragging this out so much?”

I looked toward him.

“Even you may be surprised when you hear the name, Master.”

“Hah!”

Jin Gwangung snorted loudly.

“We've already heard about True Immortal Cheongun's remnant intent and some great evil.”

He waved a hand.

“At this point, I won't even blink no matter what name comes out of your mouth.”

Then—

“So stop stalling and say it.”

I raised an eyebrow.

“You're sure?”

“How many times do I have to say it?”

He scowled.

“Just spit it out already.”

I nodded.

“All right.”

Then said,

“The final person who left behind a Flow was Dokgo Cheonyul.”

“Right, Dokgo Cheon...”

Jin Gwangung nodded.

Then froze.

His eyes slowly widened.

“W-Wait.”

He stared at me.

“Who did you just say?”

“Dokgo Cheonyul.”

His mouth fell open slightly.

“Dokgo Cheonyul... as in...?”

“Yes.”

I nodded.

“The former leader of the Demonic Cult.”

“T-The Heavenly Demon?”

Jin Gwangung's voice nearly blew the roof off the cavern.

All his earlier bravado vanished.

He just stared at me, blinking repeatedly as if he couldn't believe what he'd heard.

Surprisingly...

someone else accepted it more calmly.

“Dokgo Cheonyul....”

Master Gonghyeon stroked his beard.

“It is certainly surprising, but not impossible to understand.”

Jin Gwangung looked at him.

Gonghyeon continued evenly.

“Dokgo Cheonyul was an absolute master who competed with True Immortal Cheongun for the title of strongest under heaven two hundred years ago.”

He nodded.

“He may have been the leader of the Heavenly Demon Divine Cult, but no one could lightly dismiss his martial realm.”

Then—

“Perhaps only someone of that level could leave behind something like this ‘Flow.’”

He smiled faintly.

“So there is no need to be too surprised.”

Jin Gwangung coughed awkwardly.

“Ahem.”

Then quickly said,

“Who said I was surprised?”

He folded his arms.

“I was just about to say the same thing.”

Gonghyeon smiled at him.

“Of course you were.”

Then Gonghyeon turned back toward me.

“However, even after hearing your explanation, there is one thing I still do not understand.”

I asked,

“What is it?”

“What has been happening here.”

His gaze met mine directly.

“You said Dokgo Cheonyul, a former Heavenly Demon, left behind a Flow to oppose that great evil.”

His expression turned grave.

“Yet now, throughout Shaolin and other parts of the martial world, people are being consumed by sinister demonic qi.”

Then—

“And everyone believes the Demonic Cult is behind it.”

He frowned.

“Those two things do not seem to fit together at all.”

I answered immediately.

“From what I have personally confirmed, the Demonic Cult is not behind these incidents.”

Doubt appeared in Gonghyeon's eyes.

“The Demonic Cult isn't behind them?”

“What do you mean?”

“There is something I confirmed myself.”

He stared at me.

“You confirmed it yourself?”

“What exactly does that mean?”

I didn't answer immediately.

Because what I was about to reveal had to be handled very carefully.

“There was someone who helped me obtain the final Flow left behind by Dokgo Cheonyul.”

Gonghyeon's eyebrows rose.

“Someone helped you?”

“Yes.”

“Who?”

I hesitated.

“Well....”

Seeing me stall again, Jin Gwangung waved his hand irritably.

“Oh, for fuck's sake.”

He scowled at me.

“Who is it this time?”

Then he snorted.

“I've already heard the name of a former Heavenly Demon, Dokgo Cheonyul.”

He spread his hands.

“At this point, even if another Demonic Cult leader comes out of your mouth, I won't be surprised.”

I looked at him.

“What you're thinking is correct.”

Jin Gwangung froze.

“W-What?”

“What the hell does that mean?”

“I mean...”

I looked between Jin Gwangung and Gonghyeon.

“he is indeed the Cult Leader.”

Then I said the name.

“Dokgo Jinak.”

"..."

"..."

Jin Gwangung froze with one hand still raised.

Master Gonghyeon's hand stopped midway through stroking his beard.

I continued.

“The current leader of the Demonic Cult.”

“Heavenly Demon Dokgo Jinak.”

Both men's eyes widened at the same time.

This time...

neither of them could say a word.

Hyeongwon, Myeongjeon, and Yu Seola also stared at me blankly.

Haa.

I sighed inwardly.

I knew this would happen.

Now how the hell am I supposed to explain all of this?


“...And that is what happened to me.”

I explained only the necessary parts of what had happened after I fell into Falling Death Valley.

How Moyong Seong attacked me.

How I fell from the cliff.

And what happened afterward inside the Heavenly Demon Divine Cult.

Of course...

I left out certain details.

Like the fact that, as Dokgo Jinak's only true friend, I had been recognized as the Heavenly Demon's Kindred Spirit.

When I finished, Myeongjeon stared at me blankly.

“Martial Uncle...”

He swallowed.

“Are you saying you were staying with the Demonic Cult after falling into Falling Death Valley?”

“For a while.”

“Good heavens....”

Hyeongwon and Yu Seola were equally speechless.

Jin Gwangung glared at me with a rigid expression.

“I knew you survived Falling Death Valley.”

His eyes narrowed.

“But this is the first I'm hearing that you spent time with those Demonic Cult bastards.”

I frowned.

“I wouldn't say I was exactly socializing with them.”

“Same damn thing!”

His voice boomed through the Cave of Repentance.

Ignoring his outburst, I turned toward Gonghyeon.

“When I first met Dokgo Jinak...”

My expression grew serious.

“he was consumed by the same kind of energy that affected you.”

Gonghyeon's eyes immediately changed.

“The same energy?”

“Yes.”

I nodded.

“A turbid force embedded within the Demonic Cult's Sacred Flame had invaded his body and mind.”

I continued,

“He lost his reason and tried to harm those around him.”

Then I raised the Heavenly Law Sword slightly.

“Fortunately, I was able to remove that energy from Dokgo Jinak's body with this sword.”

Gonghyeon's gaze dropped to the blade.

Then he asked,

“Did he... also hear a voice?”

“Yes.”

I nodded.

“The same kind of command you heard.”

Gonghyeon's fingertips trembled.

“An order to kill everything before his eyes?”

I silently nodded.

Once again...

silence settled over the Cave of Repentance.

Shaolin and the Heavenly Demon Divine Cult.

Two forces that symbolized opposite sides of the martial world.

And yet...

their leaders had both suffered the same phenomenon.

Eventually, Gonghyeon spoke heavily.

“Then Dokgo Jinak may also have been a victim of this strange force, just as I was.”

“That is what I personally confirmed.”

I looked over the monks lying across the floor.

“We must not conclude that what happened in Shaolin was caused by the Demonic Cult.”

My voice hardened.

“If we do, we may lose our only chance to uncover the true mastermind.”

If the Shaolin incident became publicly known as the work of the Demonic Cult...

Moyong Cheonhwi would use it as justification for conquest.

Just as he had in my previous life.

I absolutely had to prevent that.

Master Gonghyeon slowly nodded.

“...Very well.”

His expression was grim.

“Until the truth is confirmed, Shaolin will not declare that the Demonic Cult was responsible.”

I bowed my head.

“Thank you.”

Gonghyeon's expression hardened further.

“But whoever is committing these atrocities must be uncovered as quickly as possible.”

His voice carried both grief for his injured disciples...

and rage toward the enemy who had caused all of this.

And I already knew who that enemy was.

At least...

who I strongly suspected.

“Regarding what happened here at Shaolin...”

I looked directly at him.

“there is someone I suspect.”

Gonghyeon's eyes widened.

“You suspect someone?”

He leaned forward slightly.

“Who?”

I paused.

“I still don't have conclusive proof.”

His gaze deepened.

I didn't look away.

“But every clue I've seen points toward one person.”

Gonghyeon asked,

“Who is it?”

I took a slow breath.

What I said next might change the entire course of the future.

Then...

I gave him the answer.

“The Alliance Leader.”

Master Gonghyeon's eyes shook violently.

I continued.

“I suspect Alliance Leader Moyong Cheonhwi is behind this.”

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