7. Sword Emperor
Dan Cheonwu approached Lee Dojin.
Dan Cheonwu, who was once called the Sword Emperor, wasn’t too displeased with the current situation.
Even if it’s just an illusion that was revealed by the power of a girl named Mistiltein next to him.
To Dan Chun-wu now, this place was the reality.
And I thought that the dead body of Dan Chun-wu would not be too displeased.
He wanted to have at least one disciple, but he couldn’t.
“Give me your arm.”
Lee Do-jin obediently held out his arm to Dan Chun-wu.
He touched the veins and the short circuit in her arm, then shook his head.
“There are really few cases. It’s a desperate situation that can’t be solved by any new technology. But if you hold a wooden sword or branch to activate the dantian, you must bow to him.”
Misteltain was staring at Dojin Lee and Chunwoo Dan from a distance.
“Of course I am grateful.”
Chunwu Dan laughed again.
“Come on now. With power.”
Lee Do-jin held a wooden sword.
A colorless sword waved over the wooden sword.
‘I’ll have to change that trivial new skill first.’
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Dan Cheon-wu, who took a peek at the Superion mana technique operated by Lee Do-jin, thought that he should first get rid of the low-level new skills.
Kwaaak!
Lee Do-jin stepped on the ground.
Then he thrust his sword at Dan Chun-wu. He couldn’t even afford to attempt a double attack.
Only put your whole body into a single blow.
The wooden sword rushed at Dan Chun-wu, tearing through the air.
However, Dan Chun-wu’s expression was calm.
Lee Do-jin’s blow that seemed like it would cut everything.
It came to a halt as if blocked by an iron wall.
Kwa-ak!
And it wasn’t even an iron wall, it was just a bare, short tree branch.
“It wasn’t bad. Baby boy Go on.”
Lee Do-jin opened his eyes wide.
‘… Isn’t that bad?’
Lee Do-jin was dumbfounded. Taking all the blows like a child’s play?
“Don’t attach meaning to the gap between you and me. It’s just a very, very obvious level difference. Whatever you do, keep going.”
Chunwoo Dan gestured to Dojin Lee.
Lee Do-jin thrust out his sword.
I put my whole body into a blow, a blow.
Of course, the whole body went back to nothing in the hands of Dancheon.
“Continued.”
Tada da dang!
Dan Chun-wu cut off the colorless sword rushing from all directions with a single twig.
“Continued.”
Lee Do-jin gritted his teeth. And he recalled Baek Hwa-yeon’s ＜5 consecutive stabs＞ He had seen a few days ago.
Is it because I saw the exact attack route and order with Mistiltein’s function?
‘I can do it.’
Lee Do-jin dismantled Baek Hwa-yeon’s technique in his head.
He put his foot down hard.
Lee Do-jin’s wooden sword pushed through the space again.
This time, Dan Chun-wu, who thought it was an honest stab, stood out.
At first glance, the sword skill comes in from 5 directions at the same time.
‘It’s a series of thrusts that bring out the maximum movement of the wrist and arm.’
At this level, the eyes of a second-class samurai could be fooled.
Dan Chun-wu lightly knocked out all 5 consecutive stabs with a tree branch.
“That skill just now. Where did you learn it?”
Lee Do-jin, who was breathing hard, shook his head slowly.
“This is the skill of the opponent I fought a few days ago.”
“Oh, did you recreate it after seeing it only once? Try more.”
Lee Do-jin poured out his sword skills toward Dan Chun-woo for a long time after that.
Kagang!
Of course, all those swords were lightly blocked by the branch.
Lee Do-jin eventually collapsed.
Puff!
“Heo Eok… ! Huh.”
My heart was beating wildly.
The muscles all over my body felt like they were being torn apart.
Dan Chun-wu was deep in thought as he looked at Lee Do-jin, who was sprawled out.
‘This bastard.’
While carrying the lethal element of despair, he was overflowing with combat talent.
‘I was born with martial arts.’
No talent.
As much as the sense of handling the body, he was close to a genius.
‘It will be a vessel enough to contain my sword path.’
If the container is poor, no matter how hard you try, you won’t get results.
However, the kid in front of me showed ample potential.
As soon as I realized that the guy I had to raise was a guy full of talent, my motivation surged up.
“Wake up, child. First of all, I’ll have to fix your inner core.”
Lee Do-jin stood up and stared at Dan Chun-wu.
“What is the inner core method?”
Dan Cheon-wu, who received all the knowledge to teach Lee Do-jin, answered without hesitation.
“That’s what you called mana practice.”
Dan Cheonwu looked at Misteltein.
“Can you make a book for me to write?”
“Of course.”
A green light shimmered in Mistiltein’s hand. And that light soon changed into the shape of a book.
Dan Chun-wu began to write something in the book smoothly.
“What you will learn is the Reverse Celestial Technique. What I am writing now is the conclusion. Yeokcheon Shin Gong is a Shin Gong that surpasses the first class, and it is also a Shin Gong that has been handed down through one person through the master of this school.”
It took less than 30 minutes to write all of the rules.
“Read.”
Lee Do-jin accepted the completed Gugyeolseo of the Reverse Heavenly Mind Act.
A blue-green light shone in Mistiltein’s eyes.
Then, a spear that he was used to by now appeared in front of Lee Do-jin.
With phrases I’ve never seen before.
[Learning mode starts.]
[Concentration increases dramatically.]
[Interpretation and understanding of language rise to the maximum.]
The optimal environment for learning was given.
Lee Do-jin quickly read the Gugyeolseo of the Reverse Heavenly Mind Act.
With the power of Misteltein, you can complete the Gugyeolseo in a short time. I completely understand.
Misteltain, who walked slowly behind the two, held out a branch to Lee Do-jin.
“Being physically strong here is going nowhere in real life. Magical power and internal energy continue as they are. Because you are using me as a medium.”
Lee Do-jin picked up the twig that Mistiltein had given him.
Lee Do-jin finally realized it.
One year in the world of Misteltein. 6 Months in real time.
Unlimited training awaits during that time.
“Take a lotus position.”
“Okay.”
Lee Do-jin sat cross-legged with a branch in his hand.
“You might have understood a little from the Gugyeolseo alone, but I will draw the flow of energy on your back so that you can get a sense of it. From now on, engrave in your mind the path along which I will move.”
Sug-
Chunwoo Dan put his finger on Dojin Lee’s training uniform.
Lee Do-jin moved his inner energy as Dan Chun-wu led.
It took Lee Do-jin two full days to build a 1-star Reverse Sky God.
“Get up and use your ki.”
Lee Do-jin followed Dan Chun-wu’s words and used his wooden sword.
Sweet!
A flame rose from the colorless wooden sword.
“From now on, training and simbeop go hand in hand.”
In Dan Chun-wu’s hand, there was something similar to the wooden sword in Lee Do-jin’s hand.
“Come, disciple.”
Dan Cheonwu grinned.
“The eye that sees the sword moves the fastest in actual combat.”
And Lee Do-jin was hit one-sidedly.
That’s right. Right again hit hundreds of times His whole body throbbed with pain, but Lee Do-jin did not ask to stop.
It was because Dan Chun-wu’s sword path gradually became visible.
Shwaah!
A wooden sword that strikes like lightning.
‘Now!’
Lee Do-jin recognized the sword and stepped on his foot to the extent that the ground dug deep.
Lee Do-jin, who turned his body halfway in an instant, immediately thrust out his sword.
Where you go!
However, there was not even an afterimage of Dan Chun-wu left where he was supposed to be.
“Looks like you’ve got some sense now. Disciple.”
I heard Dan Chun-wu’s voice behind me.
Kwaaak!
Another pain welled up in his shoulder.
After training. Dan Chun-wu gave him a break for a while.
Misteltain embraced the fallen Dojin Lee. He patted
“I had a hard time. Master.”
“Thank you….”
Lee Do-jin was hugged helplessly.
I heard Dan Tianyu giggle from behind.
“Yes, since you went through hardships, there should be that much sweetness.”
Mistiltane glared at Dan Chun-wu for a moment, then stared at Lee Do-jin again.
“Inner energy is preserved. Your brain will also remember all the training here. After one year of training, if he returns to reality and moves his body a little, he will be able to acquire the results obtained here.”
“I’m glad.”
“I will. Because the core of martial arts is not the body, but the mind.”
After hearing everything from Mistil Thein, Danchunwu nodded his head thinking about the attributes of martial arts.
“Then let’s start over. Disciple There is no need to sleep, so this is a paradise for training.”
Lee Do-jin in reality is like being in a deep sleep for six months.
Instead, in the world of Mistiltein, Lee Do-jin did not need to sleep.
One-sided violence began again.
***
Baek Hwa-yeon, a girl with long light pink hair, looked forward.
In front of her was a woman with red hair. She had a long scar on her left cheek.
“Master, Master. I met a strong friend a few days ago! At Gamak Mountain.”
“A strong friend?”
The woman smiled and stroked Baek Hwa-yeon’s hair.
“Yes! I blocked the second expression with a wooden sword! And he only used a wooden sword until the end.”
The woman widened her eyes.
“Your two meals with a wooden sword… That’s a great friend. Did you ask for my name?”
Baekhwayeon nodded her head.
“Dojin! She said her name was Dojin Lee. Oh, he said he was going to Iroas Academy next year. I’m going to meet you then and scold you.”
“Yes, yes. I have to give a damn. I want to see that friend too.”
One of Korea’s four superhumans.
It was the moment when Yu Seol-ah, the swordsman, engraved the stone letters of Lee Do-jin’s name in her head.