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Chapter 428 – Grandmaster (2)
The righteous martial world is filled with renowned figures. It could hardly be otherwise. Those who pursue chivalry and the principle of late-blooming mastery are collectively called the White Path of the righteous factions. Green Jade Sword Manor. A place that only admits as guests those who have achieved particularly great fame within the White Path’s martial world. Yet, in the face of the Peng Family Head’s death, even this battleground of esteemed figures was no different from any…-
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Chapter 427 – Grandmaster
Jeong Yeon-shin suddenly came to his senses. He was in the banquet hall, teeming with renowned figures of the righteous martial world. ‘Ugh.’ A belated pain throbbed in his grip. It stung intensely. The hand that had wielded the sword was completely torn. Drip, drip. Blood trickled down in droplets. The dirt beneath the tip of the Divine Sword Remaining Thunder turned dark crimson, spot by spot. Only that faint sound echoed softly. Jeong Yeon-shin lowered his eyelids…-
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The hazy moonlight seeps into the silence. The banquet hall, lined with rows of precious lanterns. It had been quiet from the moment the Peng Family Head stepped in, but with the appearance of Desolate Fortress's Purple Rank, an icy stillness descended. No one spoke. To Jeong Yeon-shin, it didn't matter either way. The presence of these crowds, supposedly renowned in the righteous martial world, meant less to him than the years he had spent training Shin So-bin. —How did you do that? What…
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Two tall figures gazed into the distance. With bold features and high-bridged noses, they bore strikingly similar facial traits. However, standing side by side, the posture of the youth in the blue uniform of Desolate Fortress was noticeably slouched, as if he had taken a diagonal step back to avoid entanglement. The slightly older man spoke first. “Is it acceptable for you to defy your squad leader's orders like this? It’s been a while since I conveyed the directive to return to the main…
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The old sliding door made a creaking sound as it closed. As Jeong Yeon-shin stepped inside, the scent of aged wood hit him sharply, mingled with the faint, distinct fragrance of incense typical of a temple where rituals are held. This temple was quite a distance from Shaolin. Those seated around the large, round wooden table turned their heads toward him. With just that small movement, the air in the room rippled translucently. Even though no one emitted a particularly strong…
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There is a saying: “All martial arts under heaven originate from Shaolin.” Even now, if you trace back the countless branches of martial arts, all the various martial lineages, you eventually reach the rugged slopes of Mount Song. Not even the Sima Evil Path can deny this. Mount Song, the Central Sacred Mountain. This is where Shaolin Temple was founded. It was also the place the youngest of the Jeong family in Henan once dreamed of climbing. To pray for his mother’s repose. Back then,…
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Footsteps echoed quietly on the earth. Step. Jeong Yeon-shin slowly descended to the ground, lowering his eyelids for a moment. Perhaps because it was a summer forest, the humid heat pressed against his skin, while the sensation beneath his feet felt peculiar—damp and tough. This was Jeong family land. More precisely, it was the back mountain, the burial ground for the retainers of a great landlord family. ‘Strange rumors were circulating in Dengfeng County.’ Previously, he had…
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For a while, Divine Sword Group Leader Yong Hui-myeong quietly gazed at Jeong Yeon-shin before slowly opening his mouth. “That’s not quite right.” “…?” Jeong Yeon-shin’s head tilted slightly to the side. Yong Hui-myeong’s eyes glimmered with a hint of laughter. The Divine Sword Group Leader, whose dismissal had been postponed due to the chaos of the times, seemed like an eldest brother who enjoyed the arts but understood the ways of the world. He spoke slowly. “The…
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Chapter 420 – Martial Lineage
Dengfeng County, Henan Province. A vast and vibrant city. It enjoyed peace beneath the scenery of Mount Song, which rose as if gently carving the sky. Despite the severe famine, there were no Sima Evil Path practitioners committing atrocities. That's why it flourished. A land where the renowned monk disciples of Shaolin modestly nourished the earth energy. Most commoners had at least some food to put in their mouths. They showed no particular envy toward the mansion situated like a…-
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Chapter 42
Seo Gil-pung tried to stop the escort warrior who was about to support his colleague. "W-wait!" "What?" It was already too late. Just as the escort warrior grabbed his falling comrade, the boy casually held the lantern up to the face of the unharmed warrior. "What are you doing!" But soon the warrior's expression twisted. "Aaargh! My face!" The warrior was greatly startled and covered his face with one hand. However, unlike his comrade who had been caught off guard, the warrior drew…-
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