Doctor’s Rebirth

Chapter 858

Episode 858

Coogung!

Suddenly, a strange vibration surrounds the entire stone chamber.

And Jin Tianxi and Sima Xuan suddenly realized that they were standing in the far corner of the stone chamber.

‘Space was divided by itself!?’

“Cheonwoo! hey! “Hey you bastard!”

“brother. “I don’t think I can hear you.”

Sima Xuan looks at the front with a serious expression.

“shit. “Did you block it on purpose?”

“Hey~ Looks like you know what this is?”

“I heard that in types of barriers and formations, there is something that divides the space itself. “I have actually experienced it.”

It reminds me of Eungryong’s residence.

“Look over there. “It seems like the third brother can’t see that we are here.”

Cheonwoo turns his head left and right. Looking for something.

“Is there no way to help…”

‘What if? What if Cheonwoo dies…?’

Jin Cheon-hee has been insensitive to her own danger.

However, when his younger brother’s life, not his own, is at stake, a feeling he had never thought of before envelopes him.

A different feeling from Yeo Ha-ryun.

In particular, wouldn’t Cheonwoo have died a long time ago if it were based on the original work?

A role like yourself where your name is not mentioned.

‘Is this what Master feels when he looks at me…’

I wonder if he sent his younger siblings along so that you could feel this pain too, right?

For a moment, goosebumps appeared on my back.

It was like a natural human fear.

‘calm down. I shouldn’t start doubting each and every detail of Master’s feelings.’

Jin Cheon-hee calms him down by repeating that he is his teacher.

Even if that was the intention, I don’t know that it would greatly help Jin Cheon-hee’s growth.

Even though he usually acts a little differently, I know how much he cares about his students.

After suppressing my fear, I now feel anxious.

Jin Cheon-hee bit her lip without realizing it.

“brother. Don’t be too anxious. “The third brother is no slouch either~ And you raised him yourself, right?”

Sima Xuan’s sly voice was heard.

Hyeoni’s voice strangely had the power to calm people down.

It touches people’s emotions and intuition, not logic or calculation.

If it’s an innate talent, it’s a talent.

Reason knows it is dangerous, but just that voice calms the mind.

As an older brother, my pride was a little hurt, but I have to admit it.

It was comforting.

Even though it is groundless trust, that alone makes the sound of your heart beat.

“okay. “You have to believe it.”

Jin Cheon-hee looks at the front.

The times we spent together.

As Hyeon said, didn’t you teach him yourself until recently?

‘He’s not one to die easily.’

There, Cheonwoo was taking a stance to fight with Director Eon.

* * *

“Are you a martial arts expert? “It’s been a while.”

Executive Director Eon.

A guy who is different from Jinju, Sogaju, Eonjeong, and Mu by one letter in the middle.

He was said to be one of the ancestors of the Jinju family.

On the outside, he was smaller than Cheonwoo.

When viewed from the side, the difference is at least one head size.

Should I say the height difference is about that of a middle school student and a high school student?

Nevertheless, Executive Director Eon is overflowing with confidence.

In contrast, Cheonwoo was looking at the other person with a serious expression.

“He is said to be the Cheonwoo of the Shaman faction.”

Cheonwoo seems to be in control. Then, Executive Director Eon also seemed to lightly suppress the situation.

That’s courtesy as a powerful warrior!

“Executive Director Eon of Jinjueonga. It was nicknamed Cheongmyeon Taljo. “What is your nickname?”

“People in Gangho call him the King of Shamans.”

“Hoo…? “Then, are you one of the world’s top ten masters of Tang Jin?”

“Now they call me the sixteenth greatest expert in the world…”

“Sixteen? By the way… a lot has changed in 300 years.”

Eon Jeong-moo, a blue-faced thief, took his stance.

Both hands are bent like pitchforks, and the fingertips in particular are starting to turn black.

A posture with both legs spread slightly wider than shoulder width and the right foot forward.

“Then let’s get started!”

bang!

He stamps his foot once.

As soon as the ground crumbled, the explosive force soared from my feet to my waist.

As a result, it rushes in like a storm.

The moment his hand, curved like a dragon’s paw dyed black, reached in front of Cheonwoo.

It’s a disaster.

The surrounding air flows.

The energy swirling in a circle was centered around Cheonwoo.

In that flow, Cheonwoo’s thick hands moved like clouds.

‘Wow, such a picturesque painting!’

Jin Cheon-hee was impressed without even realizing it.

chin.

Suddenly, Cheonwoo’s hand touched Executive Director Eon’s wrist.

The huge hand that reached like that leisurely pushed the opponent’s arm to the side.

The moment Executive Director Eon’s eyes widened, Cheonwoo’s other hand became a fist and struck Executive Director Eon’s chin.

It happened in just the blink of an eye.

Kang!

There was a metal sound and Executive Director Eon’s chin shook slightly.

However, he soon corrected his posture and waved both hands like a flying bird.

‘As expected, it’s fast!’

Despite the surprising sight, Cheonwoo calmly stepped back and drew a circle with both hands.

Boom!

Director Eon’s hands flew out.

Meanwhile, the tension of heaven and earth is flowing through!

pop!

The tension struck Executive Director Eon’s abdomen, causing him to scream loudly.

However, Executive Director Eon was fine, except that he was slightly pushed back, and he also began to radiate energy with both hands.

“ruler. “Let’s try it in earnest.”

Strong.

The terrifying power of destruction began to grow in his hands.

* * *

“Oh… are you hitting on Chunwoo?”

“Are you… no. I am a sinner. “I am a sinner.”

There is no billiards in this world, so how would Sima Hyun know that?

Jin Cheon-hee admitted that this guy memorizes his every move.

‘I heard you can’t even drink cold water in front of a child.’

A battle between Executive Director Eon and Cheonwoo.

Director Eon allowed several attacks, but Chunwoo was not hit once.

But Executive Director Eon was truly amazing.

The body seems to be a diamond ingot.

‘With Cheonwoo’s strength, a single blow would be enough to crush most Jiangshi, but the author didn’t suffer any damage.’

It’s not an easy fight.

As Cheonhee watched it, she resisted the urge to take out the cigarette pipe from her arms.

This is not the herb that the teacher gave me to use in these cases.

‘Damn Ghost Ghost Construction’s Geumgang Buddha Ingot… It’s also tricky. Moreover, since humans from 300 years ago have been resurrected as Jiangshi, even if I use the double number method, it will not be very effective.’

Even though it looks like a human on the outside, there is no way a jiangshi would have the same organs as a human.

Jin Cheon-hee continued her thoughts.

‘But that doesn’t mean that Cheon-Woo can infuse the true energy of the Five Elements and Opposites inside me like I can…’

Isn’t that too cruel, even for a human being or a Jiangshi?

Director Eon now wrapped his hands around Ganggi and began to fight against Cheonwoo.

Jin Cheonhee concentrated as she felt her hands sweating.

‘Cheonwoo!’

* * *

‘This is the skill of the world’s top ten masters three hundred years ago.’

Spot.

Even if you block it within a hair’s breadth, your flesh will be torn and blood will splatter.

Several times have already passed since we shared offense and defense.

On the other hand, Executive Director Eon looks happy.

“I can’t believe there is such an expert even in this era. ha ha ha! It’s a good thing you call yourself the gatekeeper of this underground world. Be strong! “You sure are strong!”

Executive Director Eon said so and went on the offensive.

Now, there is no need to blindly overcome Cheonwoo’s powerful fist like before.

instead.

He wore self-defense gear all over his body.

Self-defense strength.

There is a body of Diamond Buddha.

That alone shows that Cheonwoo’s attack is not working properly.

Cheonwoo suddenly sees his own footprints.

Footprints made by walking backwards.

Sambo.

‘Since when have we been on the defensive?’

The opponent was definitely strong.

However, it cannot continue like this.

A hundred years? Two hundred years? Three hundred years?

It doesn’t matter how many hundreds of years pass.

Because I know what is more important than time.

-Was the shaman who was Wooya Jang Sam-bong really stronger than the current shaman?

‘Woo’ is Cheonwoo.

Gwonje is a nickname that an elderly man sometimes calls when he is drunk.

Cheonwoo’s name, Woo (?), is also included.

It can mean a friend (?), and when scolded, it can also mean a fool (?).

-That could be possible. Wow. But if that’s the case, it means that nothing has improved in a thousand years, so shouldn’t we all be damned? I’ll have to fuck myself first. I am the oldest among the shamans now.

-Kkekekekeuk. It’s a joke. But this thought occurred to me.

-I wonder if my fist really added one step or even half a step to the shaman.

The expression that Gwon Je-nim made at that time remains in my eyelids.

‘Three hundred years? what? There is a history of shamans here.’

What a period of time!

Isn’t a dead guy a dead guy? Here, there was a martial arts school created by a living person using his or her lifespan.

If that means three hundred years.

There are over 3,000 people here.

There are tens, hundreds, and thousands of Taoists under one master.

Achieving a dream, giving up, dying, killing.

A path that can never be traveled by one person.

A path where a genius and tens of thousands of prodigies come together.

I know that those years are no worse than those of the dead.

‘Fuu, King Gwon will be laughing from heaven.’

That’s why Cheon-woo gathers his courage and takes a deep breath.

I think of Gwon Je-nim’s back.

The last drink I had with him.

The full moon rising inside that glass of wine.

There was a circle within a circle.

That’s usually what relationships are like.

Wasn’t that a shaman?

Soon, Cheonwoo stretched out his hands.

Now is the time.

“haha! You’re quite talented. you! I especially like the eyes. “If I had practiced for ten more years, I might have lost!”

Quack!

Their attacks collided in the air.

Cheon-woo takes another three steps back due to the shock wave caused by Kang-ki exploding.

Meanwhile, Executive Director Eon approached like lightning.

“I will receive the Ghost Gangsi method!”

A pitch-black hand approaches, as if rejecting light.

Looking at it, Cheonwoo opened his only remaining eye and raised what was inside him.

‘Is this the winning point?’

Instinctively, Cheonwoo knew that he was at a crossroads.

Whether you live or die is ultimately decided in a split second.

However, isn’t it the essence of martial arts to dance between them?

If you are afraid of death but do not enter into it, there are some things you cannot achieve.

That’s why I think.

at last.

‘The origin of the Shaman faction is Taijiquan.’

A very ordinary realization that even children discuss.

The basic of basics that my brother has emphasized so much.

Therefore, the ordinary elementary style of Tai Chi unfolds in the hands of Tian Yu.

But why?

A small Taegeuk sign is formed in Cheonwoo’s hand.

The Tai Chi that an old man used to make wine with his hands.

It’s just a struggle to live without an ounce of uneducatedness.

Cheonwoo’s fingertips are dyed with the scent of peaches.

Let it flow.

Old Taegeuk.

In an instant, a large hand draws a circle as round as a peach.

I gently grabbed Director Eon’s wrist as he approached me and pulled him in.

Tai Chi is not done by force.

Even if you are missing an eye, even if your body is old, even if you are seriously injured due to a heart attack.

Anyone can do Tai Chi.

Because circles exist everywhere.

The moon and a glass of wine.

Destiny and time overlap and overlap to create a circle.

Concentric circles.

As Cheonwoo’s pull added to the speed and power of his rush, his balance broke down, albeit slightly.

However, Executive Director Eon is also an absolute expert!

He immediately kicks the ground and tries to hit deeper.

That moment.

Cheonwoo’s huge body blurs as if it has become clouds and water.

The extremely soft body took a step back and pulled Executive Director Eon’s body closer, forcing him to pass by.

Director Eon’s surprised eyes and Cheonwoo’s gaze collide in the air.

That moment.

Like a river flowing, Cheonwoo’s body rushed into Director Eon’s body.

‘Oh, something like this.’

The head of the Jeong family practiced martial arts like this.

Unknowingly, I put this much martial arts knowledge into a body that had never faced life or death.

It was Muhak that contained the life of a parent, grandfather, and brewer.

It is not the death of a genius who was the most advanced among tens of thousands of shamans.

Shown by Dunjae, the man who had to give up his dream.

Taegeuk bloomed in his later years.

That uneducated person.

Wow!

Before we know it, Cheonwoo’s other hand is touching Executive Director Eon’s solar plexus.

You can hear the sound of something solid cracking. And what follows is an extremely powerful explosion.

Pow!

Executive Director Eon’s new model was thrown backwards.

Because the blow was made when the balance of the body was lost, his body had no choice but to float.

However, he twists his body and lands properly on the ground.

The imprint of Cheonwoo’s huge palm is deeply carved into his solar plexus.

However, blood does not flow.

Strangely, the skin around it was torn as if metal had been torn, and black smoke was flowing out through the cracks.

He even forgot the pain and was amazed.

“Huh… now. Did you cast No Beat?”

No beat!

Those who have learned martial arts have their own rhyme.

The sound of your heart beating. The contraction and relaxation of muscles that occur when you breathe.

Even the creaking of bones.

The human body is music.

Martial arts were also close to a type of martial arts that moved with music.

So everything has a sense of tempo, including boxing techniques, footwork, singing techniques, sword techniques, and even angle techniques.

Take a herbivorous stance, look at the enemy and attack with all your might.

But what if you could ignore those beats and hit your opponent?

There were quite a few people who thought like that, even among warriors.

However, implementing beatless is extremely difficult.

That has unfolded now.

“It’s the trajectory of life.”

“Did you have an advisor?”

“two people. No, three people.”

“The first one is the teacher of the shaman sect, and the other one is the one you call your brother? “Of the Zhuge family.”

“yes. My brother-in-law is a genius. “After mastering Zhuge Dynasty’s Xuanyuan Zhandan New Technique, he remembered everything he had seen even once.”

“That is the fear of the Zhuge family. But their martial arts can never match their brains. “Isn’t that the Zhuge family’s weakness?”

Executive Director Eon adds melody to even random remarks.

“Not now, three hundred years later. So it’s almost impossible to fight against.”

Once you see it, you never forget it. Observe your opponent.

He creates a law to destroy the martial arts.

Of course, if you are faster or have more strength than the user of the Xuanyuan Zhendan Divine Technique, you may be able to overcome it somehow.

however.

Jin Cheon-hee has learned and melted countless new techniques.

Although he is not said to be boneless, there are not many people in the world who can surpass him thanks to constant training and accumulation of knowledge.

That’s why Cheonwoo thought.

In order to help my brother, I have to catch up with him.

To become my brother’s shield when he needed it most.

But how?

Cheonwoo found the answer in Taegeuk.

Director Eon opened his eyes.

“Could it be a new transcendental spirit? There was no sign of it until then, but through a momentary unity, I achieved enlightenment and completed it?!!”

Is that really possible?