The Heavenly Demon Can't Live a Normal Life Chapter 539

Published at 2nd of August 2022 11:05:51 AM

Episode 539: Traces of a Past Life (9)

past life.

Even after conquering Moorim and acquiring the best modifier in the world.

Baek Joong-hyuk was always thirsty for strength.

I wanted to reach the level of a thousand, and one day while training was repeated every day, I thought that I needed a way to objectively judge myself.

He called in several people to watch his training. 3

He intended to judge the present by borrowing the eyes of his own, but the gaze of those with significantly lower skills than himself was not very helpful.

Moreover, their gaze lost their objectivity to the fact that it was a heavenly horse.

It was a natural result.

Dare to watch the martial arts of Heaven, for those who set foot in Moorim, everything was bound to look great.

Then.

An artist unrelated to Moorim was summoned.

It was because of the expectation that a talented artist might record his training as it is, and the challenge he tried out of fear was a great success.

The artist painted the landscape in front of him without prejudice.

Baek Joong-hyuk could see how he wields his sword, how he steps forward when he strikes, and every time he draws a picture, he can see himself.

repeated training.

stacking pictures.

The artist asked Baek Joong-hyuk if he was accustomed to the existence of Cheonma by now, instead of drawing.

"Just in action. Why did you stretch out your sword like that?"

It was a question for the completeness of the picture.

Baek Jung-hyeok solved the artist's doubts, and he was able to satisfy his wishes with the improved painting. grasped the present.

Looking back on himself, he corrected the martial arts that he already thought was perfect. It later became an opportunity to rise to 'the realm of a thousand', and through that process, he accepted the artist as a close friend.

I remembered it clearly.

kind face.

His hair turned white in middle age.

Conversation with the painter, who draws like a freshman, was quite a pleasant time for Baek Joong-hyuk, who was living a lonely life.

We didn't have a special conversation that defined our relationship.

However, if close friends were to meet frequently and exchange emotions, Baek Jung-hyuk only thought that the painter was one of the few close friends.

The artist's name.

He was Wang Seok-ho.

Wang Seok-ho.

royal dragon.

The two images overlapped.

It took a long time to find the connection between the appearance, but Wang Wei-ryong saw the figure of the 'painter Wang Seok-ho'.

the problem is.

It was Wang Seok-ho's existence.

Wang Seok-ho is not the heir of the Cheonma Shinkyo.

Far from adhering to the will of Cheonma Protestantism, he was just an ordinary person, and if Wang Wei-ryong was a descendant of Wang Seok-ho, he could not understand the current situation even more.

What the hell happened to the Cheonma Shintoism? For some reason, the Cheonma Shinkyo, which was recognized as the best in the world by subjugating Moorim, entrusted everything to the descendants of Wang Seok-ho.

'Wang Seok-ho as I remember him is a serious person. He clearly knew what it meant to leave the figure of a heavenly horse as a painting, and he was a man with such a strong pulpit that he risked his life to answer the questions asked about me. He doesn't know that he can't perfectly capture the magic sword technique just by observing my training. Even so, if he left the legacy of the Cheonma Protestantism for generations, he must have had a reason to do so.'

understood.

He accepted the existence of Wang Wei-ryong.

There were many parts that were not understood by common sense, but he trusted Wang Seok-ho, who he remembered.

Roman Dmitry said.

"The heavenly magic sword you used. How did you learn that?"

something that has been passed down from generation to generation.

I needed to check it.

Wang Weilong was still confused.

He thought of himself as a legitimate heir, but his ancestor, who he thought was a descendant of the Cheonma Shintoism, was only a painter. It was so confusing.

As much as the fact that Roman Dmitry was Baek Jung-hyeok, he could not accept the sudden rush of truth.

sure thing is

It was a fact that Roman Dmitry was clearly a heavenly demon.

The destructive blow that wiped out the surrounding area at once could not be explained without using the Celestial Magic Sword technique.

Besides, if Wang Seok-ho's true identity is an artist. Until the catastrophe broke out, I was able to understand why the Celestial Swordsman method could not be realized only with the paintings of the murals.

Even Wang Seok-ho would not have known the parts that were truly necessary for the Cheonma Swordsmanship.

swallowed dry saliva.

Wang Wei-ryong answered with a troubled face.

"… … I learned it by looking at the mural. Our family has passed down the 'Cheonma's martial arts' through murals from generation to generation."

mural.

It was the moment when doubts were cleared.

How Wong Wei-ryong became a descendant of the Cheonma Shinkyo.

What is the true nature of the martial arts that seem to mimic the appearance of the Celestial Swordsmanship?

A series of situations fit perfectly in my head, but I didn't rush to ascertain the truth.

"Guide me there. I will check the mural myself."

that time.

Xiaolong waited anxiously outside.

When a huge explosion sound was heard, Park Min-woo thought countless times whether to go inside or not.

'Let's be calm. This is the enemy's lair. There is no way to survive if you move hastily.'

I looked around.

prepared for the worst.

Wang Wei-ryong is stronger than himself, but if he was in a dangerous situation, he would risk his life to rescue Wang Wei-ryong.

Reconstruction of Moorim. and conquest of the continent. In order to make that great dream come true, Wang Wei-ryong, a descendant of the Cheonma Shinkyo, was absolutely necessary.

Wang Wei-ryong was a person who should never die in a place like this.

It was an anxious time.

At that moment, when my senses were getting hotter, I could see Roman Dmitry and Wang Yu-ryong walking from a distance.

By the way.

"… … Woe, Your Majesty the Emperor?!"

Something was strange.

Roman Dmitry and the Crown Prince.

The two did not walk side by side.

Roman Dmitry walked a little ahead, and Weilong Wong followed, as if walking alongside him was a big problem.

It was the same as how he treated the Wang Wei-ryong. As he showed his loyalty to the person walking in front of him, Xiao Long's eyes wavered.

[Xiaolong.]

A voice that pierces your ears.

it was a sound

When he came to his senses, Wong Wei-ryong's voice became clearer.

[We will head to China from now on. So, be polite to His Majesty Roman Dmitry.]

No further explanation was needed.

Wang Weilong's attitude.

to China.

It was obvious.

A series of circumstances explained all the questions that had settled in my head.

'… … Are you really saying that he is a heavenly demon?'

the man in front of you.

Roman Dmitry was clearly Baek Jung-hyeok.

China and Korea.

It didn't take long to travel long distances.

By the magical civilization of teleportation, Roman Dmitry quickly reached the place where the mural was located.

"This is it. My ancestors left behind paintings of murals and said that we should carry on the life of the Cheonma Shintoism."

in front of you.

There was a huge mural.

It looked like a man holding a sword and spreading swordsmanship, but Roman Dmitry knew at once that it was himself.

Before reaching the level of a thousand yet. The martial arts of that time were clearly reflected in the mural.

came close

Caressing the mural, I thought of Wang Seok-ho.

'What the hell happened?'

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Upon examining the mural, the truth was revealed.

The mural did not end with simply documenting the facts.

Through conversations with himself, Seok-Ho Wang built up his knowledge as a Moorim man, and he added his imagination to the mural paintings to solve the shortcomings.

From the beginning, it was impossible to perfectly reproduce the Thousand Magical Swordsmanship using only the paintings of the murals.

The limitations of the Celestial Magic Swordsmanship, which excluded the Heavenly Demon Gods, were clear, and above all, the Heavenly Demon Swordsmanship, which was not bound by the punishment, required adequate preparation to master it.

numerous swordsmanship.

numerous voids.

I had to know everything.

Only then can you use the true Celestial Swordsmanship without being bound by your brother.

'This alone proves that Wang Wei-ryong's talent is unusual, even in a superficial way.'

acknowledged

Wong Wei-ryong was a genius.

If he had met him when he was Baek Jung-hyuk, his dazzling talent would have led him to another world.

He looked closely at the mural.

It was then.

I saw a strange part.

A mysterious system was hidden in the picture.

It was clear that Wang Seok-ho had hidden a secret that he couldn't know if he didn't know the real magic sword technique.

evil.

generated magic.

He added magic to the painting.

If Wang Seok-ho had something hidden in the painting, he needed to check it himself.

Papa Papa.

"… … Hey, what is this?!"

Wang Weilong opened his eyes.

The mural was dyed with light.

The light, which was weak at first, began to spread throughout the mural following a strange system.

Wang Wei-ryong had watched the mural for many years, but had no idea that such a secret was hidden in the mural.

He looked at the mural with a bewildered face. The light that spread to the mural gradually developed a system, which was a message from Seok-Ho Wang to 'someone in the future'.

[If you have grasped the secret of the mural. The person who is checking this article right now is either Chunma himself or a descendant of Chunma's will. Whoever it is, I want to leave a truth that is forgotten by the passage of time here.]

Wang Seok-ho devoted his entire life to the mural.

After decades of agonizing, the painting was completed, leaving a secret that only the true Chunma could recognize.

[The crisis began the moment Baek Jung-hyeok disappeared. While he was alive and well, no one dared to cross the Moorim, but as soon as it was confirmed that the Chunma was missing, the imperial family planned a policy to annihilate the people. Its most important goal is Cheonma Shinkyo. It was to completely destroy the Cheonma Shinkyo, which had built up a force strong enough to subdue Moorim. For many years, the imperial family had prepared a policy of annihilation of the Muslim people. He enlisted the figures of magic, spread people all over the middle ground, and used a huge amount of manpower and financial resources for a single plan. They did not allow one in the bay. The only possibility is that the descendants of Cheonma Protestantism will survive and someday the arrows of revenge may return to them. Therefore, with just one plan, they wanted to completely annihilate the Cheonma Protestantism in this world.]

Celestial Church.

They were the object of fear.

Because it was powerful enough to subdue Moorim, the imperial family hid their intentions and thoroughly waited for the right time.

[The imperial plan was perfect. On the day they put their plans into action, the Cheonma Shintoism was attacked simultaneously. Not to leave a single survivor, not even a single unofficial book. The imperial family completely trampled the Cheonma Shinkyo. He burned the library to cut off the legacy of martial arts, and if he was a descendant of the Cheonma Shinkyo, he pursued him to the end of the world and ended his life. People living in the Hundreds of thousands of people shed blood and tears to find the existence of the Cheonma Baek Jung-hyuk. He said he would take revenge when he returns. He said that all problems would be solved if he returned. But vain hopes did not come true. The Cheonma Shintoism was completely destroyed. Other sects still saved some descendants, but in the case of Cheonma Protestantism, all those involved died. I think the choice of the imperial family is wrong. They slaughtered innocent people simply because the existence of Jungwon and the existence of Cheonma Shintoism were a threat.]

The reason for the discontinuation.

It was because of the imperial tenacity.

If Wang Seok-ho wasn't an ordinary person, if he hadn't left Jungwon at that time, he wouldn't have escaped death either.

[I do not want the great being, Baek Jung-hyuk, to be forgotten like this. I will not be able to express Him with my humble ability, but I will remember His existence and carry on the life of Cheonma Protestantism. The one who confirmed the truth of the mural. If you are a descendant of the Cheonma Protestant Church, follow the will of the Cheonma Baek Jung-hyuk. And… … .]

last sentence.

[If it is the Cheonma Baek Jung-hyuk himself, please remember that we have been eagerly waiting for you. We have not forgotten you.]

evil.

The light went down.

As the letters disappeared, Roman Dmitry showed a cold gaze.

The destruction of Moorim.

expected sea.

However, in the process, I did not think that the imperial family would have thoroughly trampled on the Cheonma Protestantism.

'I have become their vice.'

the existence of heaven.

It was absolute.

Because it was so powerful that it could not be surpassed, the emperor at the time could not live as he wanted even after ascending the throne.

Because there is a living being greater than the emperor in the midfield. The emperor's rebellion grew bigger and bigger, and as soon as Baek Jung-hyeok disappeared, his anger swept over the entire Jungwon Moorim.

It was the irony of life.

Because of Baek Jung-hyeok, Moorim enjoyed its greatest heyday, but it also met with a tragic end of destruction.

turned his head

There was a dragon king.

His defense was insignificant, but Roman Dmitry accepted him as he was.

"I've been struggling all this time. Because of you, the Cheonma Shintoism was able to carry on its legacy."

Moment.

Wang Weilong's eyes widened.

I met Roman Dmitry and got to know him.

The fact that he is not a descendant of the Cheonma Shintokyo.

The fact that no one like himself dared to speak of Cheonma Protestantism.

However, the fact that Roman Dmitry, and even Baek Jung-hyeok, the Cheonma, acknowledged her, made her emotional.

fell flattened.

He lowered his head to the floor and shouted with his throat bursting.

"Cheonma Second Coming Happy Birthday! Cheonma Second Coming Happy Birthday! The descendants of the Cheonma Shintoism will see a great being!"

Words left in the old history.

Wang Weilong cried out like crazy.

Chapter end