Doctor’s Rebirth

Chapter 722



Chapter 722

Episode 722

Kagagagak!

However, a lump of gray sand suddenly appeared and blocked all of the sword strikes.

The walls and objects near the windows were falling into pieces and scattering.

Baekcheongun is floating in the air using the gray sand as his footing.

Baekcheon-gun opened his mouth with a surreal look on his face.

“Elders like me become stronger and weaker depending on the time. Since we are also blessed with the blessings of the blood line, we are bound by natural energy. The same goes for Jangcheon-gun. “He was probably still weak when you met him.”

“Ho-oh, ‘still’ weak?”

“But not now. “Thanks to you, my spirit has become much more relaxed than before.”

Charrrrrrr.

It seems as if the sand is alive, clumping together and then scattering again and again.

“It is your blessing. It’s your feat. “It’s your karma too?”

he murmured like singing.

“So you elders are getting stronger.”

“Rather than saying I’m getting stronger… I can say I’m regaining my past strength little by little.”

Jin Cheon-hee’s expression hardened.

I once encountered a creature that looked like a tiger that was making bullshit noises. I thought it was some kind of spirit creature… but what if it was actually a youkai?

What if the heavenly energy was disturbed and a monster appeared?

If so, the author may be right.

What if non-human beings already exist among those who follow these lines?

Like Jang Cheon-gun, he can transfer his soul through divorce law… unless he is a human in the first place.

In that case, they will become stronger through the scattering of heavenly energy!

People are saved, and more people who should have died survive and sing about the future.

Is this the reaction?

“Hehehehe. The more heavenly energy disperses… the freer we become. iced coffee. This is true. It’s been a while since I’ve had a conversation with someone of the same rank, so I’m so happy I’m talking a lot. I made a mistake. “It would be difficult to do this.”

He continues speaking in such a laughing voice.

“Ego. Please die, the seed of antipathy. Just go back to the Empire and do what you were doing. “I don’t hate you.”

Are you serious?

Despite Jin Cheon-hee’s doubts, he continued speaking as if humming.

“The other comrades either hate you or are trying to bring you in and use you as a sacrifice, as the blood vessel ordered.”

“….”

He hums to himself, wondering what makes him so happy.

“I think differently. You better be there. That’s where he saves people and strives for a better future?”

Jin Cheon-hee listened to him and came up with a hypothesis.

Eventually, Hyeonseo becomes a misaeng and is placed on the checkerboard.

At most, it takes less than 0.1 seconds to get there.

“rinderpest. “It was your doing?”

“No, no. no. The rinderpest was not caused by us. “It happened naturally.”

‘As expected.’

Blood missionaries do not have the ability to create diseases such as rinderpest.

‘The possibility that it is not a curse but just a disease has increased by 30 percent.’

Jin Cheon-hee sighed deeply.

The guy continued.

“Nevertheless, it is a very good opportunity. Thanks to this, we are able to do a variety of things. So, won’t you please go back? It’s not a bad story for you either. “We will also facilitate the export of natron.”

“Are you done with the bullshit?”

Jin Cheon-hee flows out energy through Yongcheonhyeol.

And then, with heavy drinking, he went forward like a storm.

Hyeongeuk Taebo (????)

Extremely good first line (????)–!!

Shin Gongjeolhak’s footwork turned the doctor’s body into lightning.

At the same time, a powerful sword suddenly stabs in.

bang!

In an instant, the gray sand moves freely and blocks the sword.

The sand even turns into a round sphere and begins to block all directions.

And the gray sand begins to move.

Sigh!

Jin Cheon-hee turned over in the air as dozens of sand stalks stretched out like tentacles of a sea anemone, focusing even more on the sword.

I will split the opponent with sand in one blow!

Taeeuldanseongeom, deep radish season.

Taeeuldanseon–!!

The deep radish cut that separates everything cuts the sand in half.

Sigh!

however.

Baekcheon-gun was not visible inside.

Also, the sand that had been split in half moved from left and right again as if they were alive, trying to strangle Jin Cheon-hee.

Kwarung!

At that time, a powerful thunderbolt came from behind and struck the sand.

Concussion woke up and attacked!

Hwanggu connected as if he had been waiting in the small gap created by the concussion.

“Oh dear. “I’m a little bothered by these two spirits.”

And then a voice comes from the other side of the room.

He was standing on one side of a spacious and luxurious guest room.

“What… is that?”

“It’s a spell called Hoeryeongsa (???). It is gray sand imbued with spirit. “Sand imbued with spirits is useful in many ways.”

At that moment, Jin Tianxi’s sword cut through the pile of sand.

Suck!

It was cut off with just one blow, like cutting tofu.

“It’s definitely as strong as rumored. I had no idea I would be hated this much. This guest came with a favor, but he was so rude that it hurts my heart?”

“If a night guest is a guest, he is also a guest.”

“Hehehe, you didn’t say a word.”

Sigh!

The sand gradually increased. The blown sand swirls around him and spins.

This was fundamentally different from the sand of Hongjin that he had seen when fighting against Jangcheongun.

“Then I will see you in the kingdom.”

Soon, all the sand flew out the window and disappeared.

Beep! You can hear the sound of soldiers running along with the sound of a whistle.

It would be even stranger if a soldier didn’t come running after hearing an explosion in the guest’s room.

However, Jin Cheon-hee had no time to pay attention to those soldiers.

The enemy that just disappeared while looking at the blue full moon.

All I could think about was Baekcheon-gun.

* * *

As is often the case.

Soldiers from Saoksi came running late.

Jin Cheon-hee roughly explained the situation. A true citizen should make things like this known rather than hiding them.

Then the soldiers will take care of it…

“That seems like too big an issue for us to solve. “I will call General Geumgang.”

If translated into Chinese, he said something like this and called for General Geumgang.

Jin Cheon-hee talked to him alone like that.

“Do you know anything about blood missions?”

“Well, to be honest, I don’t know. I guess you could say it’s just a little bit of what I heard in the midfield. However, blood Buddhism is currently spreading like wildfire within the Damjin Kingdom, and I am suspicious of it.”

‘Blood Buddhism? Just one letter is different? ‘Is Blood Mission a counterfeit?’

Geumgang continued speaking.

“It has not yet been designated as a xie jiao, but its influence is growing and it is becoming uncomfortable in many ways. “They appear in places where there is a food shortage due to rinderpest and distribute food to people, and their community is expanding.”

Any religion grows by feeding on the poor.

In this world, there is no such thing as a religion that only rich people believe in.

If so, it would be closer to a secret society that often appears in conspiracy theories rather than a religion.

The same goes for pseudos.

No matter how questionable a religion is, if you give it a meal to live on tomorrow, you can develop faith that you never had before.

“We will do our best to protect you, but if you break through the tight security, you are no ordinary person. “Be careful.”

Jin Cheonhee nodded.

“I guess I’ll have to think about it too.”

After that, the number of people who witnessed Jin Cheon-hee closing his eyes like a blind man and groping forward with a cane increased.

‘I told you to be careful, but instead you just close your eyes?’

Was there such a military scholar in Jungwon?

‘I don’t know. Rather, it might be a martial arts technique that improves vision by clearing the eyes.’

Ki-in was Gi-in.

* * *

A few days later.

Jin Cheon-hee and the army set off inside the Damjin Kingdom.

The two guides mentioned above also decided to go together. After moving around for a while, we arrived at the second oasis city.

‘Well, there’s no one like Geumgang here to meet you.’

Instead, a military officer appeared and ordered them to build a garrison outside the city, and gave them supplies, saying they had already prepared them.

‘The Geumgang was strangely soft.’

Well, did you say that the envoys of the Fire Empire bring bad news?

It was like that during Wan Nong and the North Sea Ice Palace Odogmun, and they don’t seem to have a good diplomatic reputation.

General Bi sighed inwardly.

‘The envoy must have been upset to be treated like this by an envoy from the Empire of Great Britain. As expected, he is clenching his fists and shaking with anger.’

At the same time, Jin Cheonhee thought.

‘These guys! How dare you give me goat milk! Even if it wasn’t, the stew was spicy, so how would you know!’

I was very satisfied because the supplies contained a lot of ingredients that were not available in the central region.

‘The chef’s soul is burning brightly!’

However, a thought comes to mind at the same time.

‘The Empire of Fire, this is all punishment. I knew it would be like this.’

Jin Cheon-hee had no patriotism.

To begin with, this guy was from the Republic of Korea, not from the Chinese Empire.

The Emperor knew very well the size of the poop he had made.

‘Hawaii, life is about receiving what you give. Even if I am an outsider, the Hua Empire is tasteless.’

Gold & Silver I prepared to boil the Lululala Goat Stew without even thinking about what it would have been like if Wangya had heard about it.

Jin Cheon-hee said to Sun Yang.

“General Sun, please proceed slowly to the royal capital from here.”

“What’s going on?”

I wonder if it was meant to express diplomatic displeasure, but Jin Cheon-hee’s answer was the exact opposite.

“Blood missionary work. “You know, right?”

“Aren’t they cultists? “I understand that they are traitors who have been ordered to subdue them.”

“It seems like they are involved in this rinderpest.”

He said, recalling the conversation he had with Baekcheongun (???).

“hmm! “Blood missionary work.”

Sunyang folded her arms and was lost in thought.

“But the general and we are so involved in this matter that we can’t do anything about it. “This is a foreign country.”

“yes. There may be talk of interference in internal affairs. Of course, the Kingdom of Damjin is not a powerful country, so it cannot oppose the actions of the Empire… but the resentment will remain. Besides, isn’t there any way to know whether it will be handled properly even if we interfere?”

As expected, Sunyang is also arrogant as a person from the Chinese Empire.

But I don’t have any intention of pointing it out in this situation.

“Yes. So, let’s move separately from here.”

“Separately… do you mean?”

“yes. Please head to the palace as slowly as possible. “I will move on my own and find out.”

“But Governor Jin’s safety…?”

“I am considered one of the top ten experts in the world. Don’t worry about safety. Besides, the two spirit creatures will also be together.”

Sungyang was slightly embarrassed.

“Governor Jin is the first person to refuse escort like this.”

“Of course, it is an honor that will last for three lives, but…”

Jin Cheon-hee said that and scratched his head.

It would be an understatement to say that it is strange to see Jin Cheon-hee living with her eyes covered by an eyepatch.

Nevertheless, Sunyang knew that he sensed and acted in a wider area than the average person.

“hmm! All right. The Emperor told me to follow Governor Jin’s orders…”

“I’d like to ask for your luggage as well. “These are medical supplies, so please be especially careful.”

“yes. Please leave it to me.”

Just like that, Jin Cheon-hee cooked the last stew.

It was almost amazing to be able to boil something just by feeling it without even looking at it.

‘It is difficult to guess the next level of Prince Jin.’


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