Return of Mount Hua Sect

Chapter 181: What in the world, is this? (1)

Chapter 181: What in the world, is this? (1)

The carriage never stopped Well, there was a good rest in between.

According to the original plan, they had decided to switch horses and go all the way to Sichuan without a break. However, the situation had changed when Chung Myung began his teachings in the middle of the journey.

Because to this, Lee Bo had to stop the carriage when he was asked to and wait for the sahyungs of Chung Myung to be beaten up and then load them back into the carriage and resume the journey again.

What are they even doing?

From Lee Bos point of view, there was one thing he couldnt understand.

Chung Myung was relentlessly beating his own sahyungs, and the people who were being hit would pass out. After they woke up, they would rush at Chung Myung with poison in their eyes when the time came for the next training.

Since when did Mount Hua turn into such a bloody sect?

One thing was certain.

Mount Hua had fallen. And everyone was talking about it. But if these disciples stayed in Mount Hua and practiced like this, it wouldnt be long before Mount Hua regains its name and fame.

Unless they get sick and die before that.

Lee Bo looked at the disciples of Mount Hua.

It is really strange.

Things which would make no sense to anyone were happening.

During their five days on the road, the disciples of Mount Hua were beaten like dogs in the hands of Chung Myung.

No matter how healthy a person was, it was normal for them to have a hard time with their body which was being beaten up like this. And wasnt this beating from Chung Myung, who was a taoist?

However, they were running much faster now compared to the first day of training.

If that was right, then didnt it mean that they were getting stronger?

Does that even make sense?

Although he couldnt believe it, it was actually happening in the eyes of Lee Bo.

And now I dont even know which one is more amazing.

Of course, that didnt change the outcome.

Kuak.

Yoon Jong bit his teeth and moved to the side.

Thud!

He fell to the ground and trembled. Seeing that, Chung Myung clicked his tongue.

Lower body! Lower body! Does it make sense that your lower body hasnt changed despite training all year round! Focus on the lower body! Your lower body for gods sake!

Chung Myung screamed looking at his fallen sahyungs.

Everyone was on the ground and Chung Myung clicked his tongue again as he saw that.

Everyone here is trying their best!

Trying their best!

Obviously, after the fight with Chung Myung, their endurance was increasing significantly, and their bodies were getting stronger. This was something that they couldnt deny.

But that didnt mean that it didnt hurt. Every time the teachings were finished, immense pain that was hard to endure rushed through their bodies.

Cultivate and get your body ready!

Chung Myung turned around. And then he hurriedly walked into the thick bushes.

Where are you going?

Far from here, why!

Jo Gul who was watching his back clenched his fist.

Ill break that nose.

Yoon Jong, who was lying down next to him, said weakly.

at least say something which makes sense. Hell break our bones.

Ugh.

Jo Gul turned over and panted looking at the sky.

Sahyung.

What?

It really does make us stronger right?

of course.

Yoon Jong could feel it.

Even with a few days of training, his strength had really increased. And even his sword movements were sharper.

Just by butting swords against Chung Myung, they could feel their rise in energy.

Of course, Chung Myung was crushing them with his bare hands, so the expression butting swords within him might have sounded a little weird to others.

Ugh. It should be like that.

Jo Gul took a deep breath.

It couldnt be denied that this was effective, but this was really a difficult form of training.

If we dont get stronger after doing all this, then it will be such a shame!

At the moment when Jo Gul was trying to retain his will, Baek Cheon was looking at the back of Chung Myung without taking his eyes off it for a different reason.

Sasuk?

Um?

Why are you staring at him like that?

Ah

Baek Cheon just mumbled. And thinking about something, he spoke with a strange expression.

You tell me.

Yes, sasuk?

Have you ever seen Chung Myung sweat?

Uh?

What nonsense is this?

What do you mean by that?

Literally Have you even seen him sweat?

Haha. What a strange question. Of course, we

Yoon Jong titled his head.

havent?

I dont think I have ever seen it, sahyung.

Come to think of it, I dont think I ever saw Chung Myung sweat in the Sword Tomb either.

Right?

Hearing that, Baek Cheons expression turned even more strange.

But why are you asking this all of a sudden?

No, it is nothing.

Baek Cheon shook his head. But soon his gaze returned to where Chung Myung had been.

The back of his hair was entirely wet.

That monster.

The guy who crossed swords with the elder of Wudang without breaking a sweat was now exhausted from fighting his sahyungs.

Others would have been proud of this growth, but Baek Cheon was a cold-hearted person. He knew that their strength wasnt on par with the elder of Wudang.

Then

Baek Cheon bit his lip.

His eyes gleamed with a light which was terrifying and kept staring at where Chung Myung had disappeared.

Baek Cheon, who stared for a long time then said,

Everyone listen!

yes?

And he spoke with a heavy voice.

Ugh.

Chung Myung, who had walked to a place where his sahyungs couldnt see, lay down.

Oh Oh my, I am dying.

He could already see stars in the sky.

Cold sweat was dripping down his body and he was panting as he laid down.

Ugh. Really, I am going to die from this itself.

Opening blood points.

It was easy to say.

However, this wasnt the unsealing technique which people normally used, but rather a proper technique that even the best masters in the sects would have trouble performing.

Wouldnt it be easy to just use his own internal qi and cause damage to the opponents body in the right way to get their clogged parts opened?

But the amount of qi couldnt be too much or too little.

Excessive qi could damage the meridians and using lesser qi would be plain meaningless. So it had to be exactly the right power. This meant that he had to hit the person accurately after grasping the level of qi in that person.

Chung Myung too had also taken the Soul Vitality Pill to get a step further, so it was something he could do now. But of course, every time he did this, he could feel the concentration of his qi draining fast.

What more glory and joy can I enjoy!

If he had been the old Chung Myung, he wouldnt have put so much effort into another person. At that time, he would have thought of his own strength and trained harder to get stronger all by himself.

But Chung Myung now wasnt the same as he was in the past.

- No matter how strong you are, what will change? After all, there are things which cannot be achieved by one person alone, and there will always be places you cannot reach by yourself.

I know! I know! Nagging again ugh.

Chung Myung nodded as he groaned.

Actually, even if this didnt help them immediately, one day their body would fully absorb the qi of the Soul Vitality Pill. It wasnt because absorbing its qi was difficult, but rather, it was because their levels were just too low to absorb it as they currently were.

But that isnt enough.

Someday wouldnt work.

Anyone who climbs the mountain can try to reach the summit, but there is a difference between those who stepped onto it earlier and those who came late.

Becoming stronger a few years earlier than others can mean that they could go farther in future.

Therefore, Chung Myung wanted to make them all stronger. Even if it meant using a method which was several times harder.

One big hit is awesome.

When he thought of his sahyungs who had been beaten for 5 days straight and would still come rushing at him with light in their eyes, he smiled without realizing.

In the past, when Chung Myung offered them a spar most of the people would run away without another look. Of course, it was because Chung Myung wasnt valued like he was now

But the toughness these ones have surpasses the old ones.

He was excited.

As he watched them grow stronger day by day, the desire to teach them and make them grow little by little was also rising within him.

That was why he was trying this much.

So

Chung Myung looked at the night sky and mumbled.

If I teach them, they will teach other sahyungs and other disciples and if that keeps happening over and over again, the entire Mount Hua sect will become stronger, right sahyung?

It felt like his sahyung was smiling down on him from above.

Ugh. I know.

How funny this sounds.

Things he had never worried about during his time as the Plum Blossom Sword Saint Chung Myung mattered a lot to him now.

Tch!

Chung Myung gathered up his energy and blew away the sweat from his body and kept his clothes neat. No one would be able to see his signs of exhaustion.

My mind seems comfortable!

Do they know how much I am suffering for them? Uh? Those idiots.

Grrr!

Chung Myung grumbled with a pouting mouth and walked to his sahyungs.

Still

Maybe the time will come sooner than he thinks.

The day when he wasnt burdened like he was now the day when he had them as his most reliable companions supporting him from behind.

Ah. You should always expect what you want to happen.

When could he use them? To get that done faster, he would have to train them at least twice as aggressively as he did now.

But as they were all humans, it could ruin them too. There was a limit to how much training could be forced upon. Excessive greed is never good.

Chung Myung wasnt anxious and tried to wait a bit longer. Until then, Chung Myung alone would

Uh?

Chung Myung titled his head.

The sahyungs who had been lying on the floor or thought to be inside the carriage were waiting for him.

What is it? You dont want to rest?

Rest?

Baek Cheon shook his head.

We cannot take a break after such training. Lets go one more time!

huh.

Chung Myung chuckled.

Excuse me?

Are your legs fine right now?

Can you stand?

Jo Gul even tried to raise the corners of his lips into a smirk to provoke Chung Myung.

Well, if you are having a hard time, I can give you a break.

Uh?

Yoon Jong too didnt back down.

You arent tired already, right?

Haa?

Did these idiots eat something bad?

Yu Yiseol also drew her sword and pointed it at Chung Myung.

It is fine if you want to rest in this cool air. I am talking about you.

Now Chung Myung was pissed.

Still

Crack.

The nerve on his forehead and his clenched hands trembled in anger.

It feels like I have been holding back on disciplining you!

Chung Myung groaned.

There is no need to drag it further, just jump in!

Lets go!

Ill break your head!

If you lose, I will kill you! I mean it!

All the sahyungs rushed to Chung Myung with blood in their eyes.

At that sight, Chung Myung looked at them with a soft smile.

These ones really are some dirty hearted brats.

Sahyung.

My sect leader sahyung.

This Mount Hua is pretty good too.

Hehehe.