The Grand Mudang Saga [Path of the Shaman]

Episode 149

At Jinmu’s words, Punghwan tilted his head with a confused expression.

“You have to use your inner strength.”

“ok?”

“I already had some of the movements of the Great Eight Eclipses of the Cloud Serpent in my head.”

“…”

“Use your strength. Do your best. Just breaking rocks and smashing trees, yes?”

Poonghwan couldn’t understand Jinmu’s words at all.

What do you mean by that?

“What I want to see is not the flow of herbivores or tours. Not even enlightenment.”

“then?”

“How strong.”

“how much?”

“yes. It is to see how powerful the Eight Eclipses of the Cloud Serpent unfolded by those who have realized it to the limit.”

“Ah…. Do you mean to put all your energy into it?”

Jinmu nodded his head resolutely at Fengwhan’s words.

Of course.

If not, why did you spend energy and bring it to this far away place?

“Huh, that’s right… I know what. I don’t understand, but…”

Punghwan didn’t understand what kind of enlightenment Jinmu had asked him to do.

But what does it matter? Isn’t it a step already taken to show?

“If you do, step back a little. The flowing game can hurt your body.”

“yes!”

As Jinmu steps back, Punghwan raises his energy from Danjeon.

Whoops!

With both legs on the ground, the windmill applicator swelled up as if it would explode in an instant, and the atmosphere began to stir.

Indeed, he is one of the seven kings of the government and a strong man called Jinryong.

Even though he was five years away, the energy seemed to suffocate him.

And the Eight Eight Eclipses of Cloud Serpents, containing all of his history, begin to unfold.

Kwaaang!

As he stretched out his sword, a huge white dragon stretched out like a whirlwind and overturned the forest.

It’s the same movement as before, but with a bet, it became a completely different martial art.

It was a martial art so powerful that it could even tear the sky apart.

yes this is it!

The real Cloud Serpent Eightfold.

Punghwan’s martial arts, which burst into the air one after another and turn Cheongnyangnim into ruins, were processed into threads.

Jinmu was watching.

“oh my god. How did you stop that for six seconds?”

I opened my mouth in admiration.

I didn’t know it in the past, but the wind fan was really strong.

The cloud dragon whirls around the clearing forest, constantly creating strong winds and bursting with a roar like a dragon’s burp, adding brilliance to herbivores.

And the more its power grows stronger.

“Quack.”

An evil smile crept across Jinmu’s lips.

A smile that gets thicker every time the momentum of the wind ring gets stronger and more powerful tension is released.

“A little stronger! A little faster!”

Jinmu continued to support and impulsively support Punghwan for his own purpose.

With his delightful expression and fervent support, Punghwan started pouring out more and more strength.

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Well done. This quirky guy!

Move until the danjeon is completely empty. Squeeze out the last drop without stopping!

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“Whoa whoa…”

How much time has passed?

Punghwan continued to perform the Eight Eight Ceremonies of Cloud Dragons until Jinmu showed a satisfied expression.

Because he wanted to realize something and thought it would help the shaman, he unfolded it with more enthusiasm and sincerity than ever before.

As a result.

“Hehe, it’s really the first time I’ve unfolded it to such an extent that it consumed all my energy.”

When Punghwan even sweated to catch his breath, Jinmu smiled and thanked him.

“Looked good. sir sir It gave me a big realization.”

“Huh? I’m really glad My joy is limitless.”

Punghwan, who was very happy to hear that he had obtained it, sat down breathing heavily.

“It was too much. Cheongnyangnim is messed up.”

The beautiful landscape was completely ruined by the tension of the Eight Eclipses of the Cloud Serpent he unfolded.

“I’m just excited… Anyway, wait a minute. Recover my gong power a little…”

“Sajo-nim!”

“huh?”

Punghwan was about to perform fortune-telling, but Jinmu quickly called him to stop the action.

Originally, internal energy is self-recovering, albeit slowly, if only qi and blood are not injured due to internal injuries.

As short as three or four days, it does not take ten days at the longest.

It is because of the breathing method naturally acquired by the body.

The reason for martial arts was not only to train their internal energy more strongly, but also to quickly recover the consumed internal energy.

Moreover, Punghwan is a warrior of Ganggi.

Its blood vessels are several times thicker than those of ordinary warriors, so even if it stays still, its recovery speed is beyond imagination.

It was clear that if he did fortune-telling, no matter how huge the dantian was, it would be filled up in one or two poems.

It should never be. Do you think that the inner energy that you have squeezed will be cooled again?

Jinmu was waiting for this moment.

“I want to hear the story of the teacher of Qingmu that you talked about before.”

“Cheongmu adult?”

“yes.”

“Then wait a moment. Let me do a little luck.”

“no! I have to listen now. It absolutely has to be now.”

now! Before my strength is restored!

“…?”

The wind was dumbfounded.

What does this mean?

Today, this shaman’s child is strange.

Didn’t they tell you to use all your inner energy to unleash the Eightfold Eclipse of the Cloud Dragon?

“I don’t know how to do that.”

However, Jinmu’s expression was unusual.

In particular, those eyes that shine as if they are going to burn because they can’t blaze.

At that point, I’d be inclined to have doubts.

“Okay. okay. Huh true…”

He was a wind-hwan who listened well and was kind.

Punghwan, who was staring at Jinmu, who was staring at him, gave up his luck and started a long story he remembered.

“For Chungmu…”

it became.

Ended up with this.

How long would it take to recover your energy while listening to the story?

And even if he gets sick for a moment.

kuhh

Laughter came out of nowhere.

And no matter how much I think about it, I can’t figure out why the end of the story continues like this.

“We need to help the shaman!”

Isn’t that a planned disease?

Just start talking about the shaman, and everything will change. Was it that sad?

Even though it’s not the same munpa.

“The Sapae Heavenly Lord Inoum!”

As expected, Punghwan looked at Jinmu’s face and emitted fiery anger.

It’s as you think.

everything is in order

Angry or not, the current Punghwan is just a tired soldier with only a small amount of strength left after a fierce (?) demonstration… Huh?

Jinmu hurriedly shook his head at the strong energy that came out.

Wow!

Punghwan’s spear hit the beautiful tree and burst the bottom.

Uzijik. thud!

A tree that had lost its balance fell with a magnificent sound.

“…?”

It must have exhausted all of its inner strength.

Jinmu looks at the wind fan.

Eyes that contain a blue life. And the good vibes rising from his body like steam…?

“What crazy! The true source?”

Jinmu’s face twisted in shock.

I never thought that this crazy old man would pull out the epicenter, the source of life, when his history was not long.

Unmanned soldiers never carelessly use the epicenter. It was because using it, which was no different from life force, was no different from being together.

No, the plan was really perfect…

“Die him!”

oh fuck The fact that this old man was crazy was so overlooked.

Jinmu crumpled his face and ran away from the huge mouth of the cloud dragon flying towards him.

Kwaaang! bang! bang!

Cheongyangrim was turning into an irreversible wasteland.

And Jinmu was just in a hurry.

I couldn’t just avoid it.

It was Punghwan who had already lived for nearly eighty years. In other words, it is a candle with only a few wicks left. If you overuse the epicenter in this way, it may go out with just the wind.

Suddenly, he ended up killing Jinryong Punghwan, a hero of the political faction and one of the seven stars of the government.

damn it! shit! Even if you go crazy, go crazy properly!

What if Punghwan died here?

The chest water is nothing to see.

Oh I hate to think

It is certain that he will be chased by Kunlun, excommunicated from the shaman world, and Yang’s heart will fly far away.

“okay. fuck! Let’s try it! Damn old man!”

Jinmu showed his sharp teeth and focused all his energy on the cloud dragon that flew after him.

Kwaaang!

Jinmu’s chief slapped the side of the dragon.

Kwadeuk!

When the huge mouth of the cloud dragon that caught him tried to swallow Jinmu, this time it hit the head and bounced off, but immediately turned around and pursued Jinmu.

Another error in the plan.

The power of the Cloud Serpent with the Epicenter was much stronger than before.

Every time they collided, their strength was shaken and their whole body trembled from the impact.

Following Sinryongseonmu, who danced like a whirlwind, he stopped Yongyujahui, who played as if it were his own world.

“Keugh!”

However, Jinmu could not bear the enormous counter-resilience and bit his body to avoid the next move.

Aww!

The grass-eating of Shinryongbeonmi (神龍播尾) followed.

The tension, as if a dragon had struck its tail with all its might, caused three or four trees that exceeded their beauty to sprout at the same time.

Fortunately, through sparring with Unam, he learned herbivore and turo, so it was a power that would have shattered the bones if he had stopped it.

and the fourth herbivore.

The Three Cloud Dragons.

It’s here. The point at which the dragon’s head splits into three parts.

A loophole that is not a loophole in the Eightfold Eclipse of the Cloud Serpent that focuses on change rather than concentration of power.

Jinmu quickly bit his body once more and took a look at the tension that had been spread by the wind.

I had to find the one with the strongest power.

one of three. If you don’t break the flow here, you die. Not only Jinmu, but also Punghwan who consumed Jinwon.

and.

There was a light in Jinmu’s eyes.

The place where the cloud dragon’s teeth are aiming is the gyeongmunhyeol (京門穴) under the last rib of Jinmu.

Turik! Tung!

Jinmu, who got his direction, grabbed the head of the dragon and twisted it using the warrior mirror.

At the same time, the windmill’s hand bounced off.

chest opened

Danjunghyeol, the starting point of the Eight Eclipses of the Cloud Dragon, filled Jinmu’s pupils.

shhh!

Jinmu, who dug right in, hit the Japanese leader with all his might.

“I will cut you off!”

Whoa!

With the blunt impact, Fenghuan’s body was pushed away, and Jinmu was pushed back five steps with the counter-elastic force.

There was a feeling of blow in the hand.

The anti-elastic force made me want to break my wrist, so I thought I had stopped, just like Unam.

However, Unam and Punghwan were different.

“Big!”

“…!”

The flow must have been cut off.

It seems that it has become angry again, and it stretches out the next herbivore with a scream.

Damn… they say you get stronger when you go crazy.

Jinmu quickly confronted the tension of the flying wind wheel, devastating the whole area.

After five seconds of cloud and dragon infinity, six and seven seconds unfold in succession.

And as before, the shaman’s myeonjang, which covered the sky, entangled the movement of the wind wheel like a net.

Kuou ….

As I did before, the tension rises with the frame of the seven -second Yongbi -gu and the harshly.

Crunchy!

Jinmu pressed down with all his might. If you don’t press it, it’s over.

Crispy!

The moment the net made of cotton sheets was torn and the head of the cloud dragon turned towards the sky.

“Keugh!”

Jinmu endured the pain and prepared for the next attack.

Kurrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr.

The cloud dragon, which had reached its limit, fell furiously along with the hand of the descending wind fan.

stop.

However, the movement of the wind wheel, which was falling to smash Jinmu’s head, stopped for a moment.

The fierce energy dissipated, and the madness faded from the eyes of the wind fan.

“Oops! Cool!”

The blood that burst out of his mouth soaked the front of the wind fan.

Windhwan’s attack is over.

And his new model loses power and collapses.