Chapter 125 â Shadow Clan (2)âWell, well⦠You have a remarkable talent for surprises.â
-Woooooosh!
The energy suddenly erupting from Mok Gyeong-un.
It went beyond being yin and was closer to a dreadful death energy that could only be felt from the dead.
âWhat in the world is this?â
The Shadow Master couldnât hide his astonishment at the eerie energy that stimulated not only the five senses but even the sixth sense.
He had also accumulated yin energy through the Ghost Yin Technique for many years, but it was incomparably colder and more yin compared to that.
âIs this enough?â
Mok Gyeong-un inwardly thought at the Shadow Masterâs reaction.
That was because the death energy Mok Gyeong-un was showing now wasnât in its complete form but adjusted to a level that living people could feel.
The complete energy of death was an energy that only the deceased or the Two Demonic Beauties could sense.
-Hmph. You must have really hated the idea of castration.
-Well.
Mok Gyeong-un shrugged his shoulders slightly at Cheong-ryeongâs sneer.
What he needed right now was the position of the Shadow Masterâs disciple and successor.
If he only needed the title of a subordinate, he should have entered under an executive of the Five Kingsâ level, not the Shadow Master.
-Swish!
Mok Gyeong-un concealed the energy he had revealed.
This was also quite tricky to control, contrary to how it looked.
He had to reveal the death energy at a subtle level as if from the Peak Realm.
âIs this enough?â
Mok Gyeong-un asked the Shadow Master.
Then, the Shadow Master, who had been amazed by Mok Gyeong-unâs death energy, opened his mouth.
âIâve seen many talented individuals, but youâre the first of your kind. An energy more yin than what can be cultivated through the Ghost Yin Techniqueâ¦â
It was a rare occurrence.
There werenât many ways for a manâs body to cultivate yin energy.
Most of them could be said to be extreme or fatal for a manâs body.
Even if he found someone born with yin energy, they had incurable diseases like the Nine Yin Severed Meridians[1] and had extremely short lifespans.
Perhaps that was why the Shadow Master asked with curiosity,
âHow did you cultivate this energy?â
At this question, Mok Gyeong-un pondered for a moment.
Then, he followed Cheong-ryeongâs advice ringing in his ears.
âTo be honest, I donât know. Every time I cultivated my internal energy, yin energy accumulated within my body. It might be because of my constitution.â
âConstitution?â
âYes.â
âHmm.â
At those words, the Shadow Masterâs eyes narrowed.
âMay I examine your body for a moment?â
The Shadow Master wanted to examine Mok Gyeong-unâs body, just in case.
It was hard to believe that a manâs body could possess such tremendous yin energy without castration.
At his words, Mok Gyeong-un readily extended his hand.
The Shadow Master placed his fingers on the blood vessels of Mok Gyeong-unâs wrist.
-Swish!
And he injected his own yin energy.
The yin energy that entered through the Shadow Masterâs fingers flowed into Mok Gyeong-unâs body along his blood vessels.
âControl⦠Controlâ¦â
Mok Gyeong-un focused his mind and adjusted the death energy.
Although there was no way the Shadow Master could read the energy of death, it was in case his internal energy had a yin tendency.
âWill it disperse?â
If it was yang internal energy, it would disperse when it collided with Mok Gyeong-unâs death energy.
This was a concerning part, but Mok Gyeong-un didnât mind.
He could make a way, one way or another.
-Swish!
At that moment, the Shadow Master removed his fingers from Mok Gyeong-unâs pulse.
Then, with a highly satisfied face, he said, curling his lips,
âContrary to my concerns, your blood vessels are strong, and your internal organs are healthy.â
What the Shadow Master was concerned about was Mok Gyeong-unâs physical condition.
If the state of his body was poor or unbalanced due to the yin energy that exceeded expectations, it would be meaningless even if he learned it.
âTo have such luck.â
Naturally, the Shadow Master couldnât help but feel excited.
Even if they were castrated at a very young age, a rebellious spirit would arise, so he thought Mok Gyeong-un, at the age of 17, wouldnât accept it.
Thatâs why he thought it would be difficult to have a true disciple.
However, if he had this innate yin energy, it seemed he could circulate the techniques of the Ghost Yin Technique, Flying Ghost Blade Technique, and Ghost Shadow Claw Technique.
âAnd if done wellâ¦â
If he accepted Mok Gyeong-un as a disciple and examined his body, he might be able to create a secret method to stabilize yin energy without castration.
It was truly a joyful day to have such luck come in bundles.
However, the Shadow Master didnât reveal this and said,
âWhat a coincidence. I didnât expect this, but it seems you coming to me is good luck.â
âThen, will you accept me as your disciple?â
âOf course. Even if it werenât for that, depending on the situation, I would have accepted you as a quasi-discipleâ¦â
-Knock knock!
Before the Shadow Master could finish his words,
Someone urgently knocked on the door of the indoor training room.
At this, the Shadow Master approached the iron door of the training room and knocked in the same way, making a thumping sound.
The only difference was that he knocked only once.
-Thud!
Then,
-Creak!
The iron door of the training room opened, and a middle-aged man with a mustache entered.
âSociety Leader.â
âExternal Affairs Director Yeon. What is it?â
At his question, the middle-aged man called External Affairs Director Yeon, aware of Mok Gyeong-unâs presence, tried to report by whispering in his ear.
Then, the Shadow Master shook his head and said,
âYou donât have to be so conscious. From this moment, that child has become my disciple.â
âDisciple?â
At those words, External Affairs Director Yeonâs eyes widened.
âYou donât mean a quasi-disciple, butâ¦â
âYes. An official disciple.â
âAh, ah, ah.â
Then, the External Affairs Director knelt on one knee and clasped his hands together, shouting to the Shadow Master,
âSociety Leader. Congratulations on accepting a disciple!â
âOhohoho.â
The Shadow Master waved his hands and expressed his joy.
Seeing them, Mok Gyeong-un slightly tilted his head.
It was hard to understand what a quasi-disciple was and what an official disciple meant.
Judging by the murmuring of the warriors guarding the door of the indoor training room, it seemed to be a topic of discussion.
At that moment, External Affairs Director Yeon also clasped his hands together and greeted Mok Gyeong-un.
âExternal Affairs Director Yeon Baek greets the Society Leaderâs official disciple.â
âI am Mok Gyeong-un.â
Caught off guard, Mok Gyeong-un also clasped his hands together, bowed his head, and accepted the greeting.
It felt exaggerated, but was this really such a big deal?
As he was thinking that, External Affairs Director Yeon said, unable to hide his excitement,
âI sincerely admire Young Masterâs determination. I fully understand the difficult decision you made as a man.â
âHuh?â
At his words, Mok Gyeong-un frowned.
What was he talking about now?
Did he think he became a disciple because he agreed to be castrated?
-Hahahahaha!
Cheong-ryeong laughed like crazy as if she was holding her stomach.
Even Mok Gyeong-un, who had no emotional response to this matter, found it absurd enough to let out a small chuckle.
However, Mok Gyeong-un didnât need to clarify this.
âOhoho. I think I caused a misunderstanding. This child wonât be castrated.â
âWhat?â
At his words, External Affairs Director Yeon showed an incomprehensible expression.
He had served the Shadow Master for a long time, so he knew better than anyone that castration was essential to learn his unique martial arts.
But if he wasnât going to be castrated, why was he a true disciple?
To the puzzled man, the Shadow Master said with a smile,
âShould I say he was born with yin energy?â
âYin energy?â
At the Shadow Masterâs words, External Affairs Director Yeon unknowingly looked at Mok Gyeong-un.
Then, discovering something, he said in a surprised voice,
âSociety Leader. That sword, could it be?â
The reason for his astonishment was the Evil Commandment Sword hanging from Mok Gyeong-unâs waist.
As the one who served the Shadow Master, he naturally knew about that sword.
âAh. I gave the sword to this child.â
âThe sword?â
âYes.â
âBut that sword isâ¦â
External Affairs Director Yeon swallowed his words, unable to finish his sentence.
That sword was deemed too dangerous and uncontrollable, so he had entrusted it to a monk he was acquainted with to seal its demonic energy.
[It was fortunate that I had to go to Corpse Blood Valley for the observation anyway.]
That taoist was Yeon Hae-pyeong, the third disciple of In Seo-ok, the leader of the Primal Killing Pavilion in charge of Corpse Blood Valley.
âIâm not sure if this will be alright.â
External Affairs Director Yeon looked at the Evil Commandment Sword with worried eyes.
That sword was a demon sword.
Including the Shadow Master himself, his subordinates, and even âthoseâ who had learned martial arts from him couldnât control that sword.
But was it okay to give that to a newly accepted disciple?
To the concerned External Affairs Director Yeon, the Shadow Master said understandingly,
âYou donât have to worry. The sword has chosen this child as its master.â
âWhat? Is that true?â
âWould I ever lie to the External Affairs Director? Ohohoho.â
âOh my.â
At these words, External Affairs Director Yeon alternately looked at Mok Gyeong-un and the Evil Commandment Sword in amazement.
There was no way the Shadow Master would lie about this.
If this was true, it couldnât be anything but a coincidence.
It had only been six days since the Evil Commandment Sword came into the Shadow Masterâs possession.
And that sword was going into the hands of the first disciple he gained from participating in the Corpse Blood Valleyâs closing ceremonyâ¦
âIs it fate?â
There was no other way to see it.
Or should he say that the young master was blessed with heavenly fortune?
If it couldnât be controlled, it might be called a demon sword, but if it had chosen its master, it could be said to be the greatest famous sword made by the master craftsman Ou Yezi.
However,
âIâm not sure if it will be alright.â
There was someone who directly obtained that sword under the Shadow Masterâs orders and desired it more than anyone.
He was worried that it might lead to trouble if that person found out.
Moreover, since this Young Master had become an official disciple, he might show strong opposition, thinking that the rolling stone had pushed out the embedded stone.
âI hope there wonât be any problems.â
Although he was worried, he couldnât foresee the future for now.
More importantly, there was a more urgent matter at hand.
âAh! Society Leader, I think you should go to the Sect Hall right away.â
âWhatâs the matter?â
âUrgent news has arrived from Nineteen, eulmyeong (ä¹é³´) .â
At External Affairs Director Yeonâs words, the Shadow Master, who had been smiling, frowned.
âNineteen, eulmyeong? The Imperial Palace[2]?â
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All transmissions were conveyed in code, but the Shadow Master had memorized them all, so he could accurately know the location just by hearing words associated with the Heavenly Stems, Earthly Branches, and the Five Elements.
External Affairs Director Yeon glanced at Mok Gyeong-un once and said in a small voice,
âIt seems they have found it. The underground Golden Prison has the Plum Blossomâ¦â
âShh!â
Suddenly, the Shadow Master interrupted his report.
He had judged that since he had become an official disciple, he should learn about the affairs of the Shadow Clan, so it was fine for him to hear, but this was an exception.
âLetâs talk about that at the Clan Main Hall.â
âAh⦠I understand.â
As the External Affairs Director answered, the Shadow Master turned his head and asked Mok Gyeong-un for understanding.
âWill you wait here? Iâll be back soon. Ah. It would be good if you memorize this in advance.â
The Shadow Master took something out of his bosom and handed it to him.
It was a scroll rolled up, and on the outside, it was written:
[Ghost Shadow Claw Technique)]
It was the secret manual of the Ghost Shadow Claw Technique, one of the Shadow Masterâs unique martial arts.
Receiving it, Mok Gyeong-un bowed his head and replied,
âI understand.â
âThen, Iâll be back soon.â
With those words, the Shadow Master left the indoor training room with the External Affairs Director.
After they left and closed the iron door, Mok Gyeong-un recalled the report External Affairs Director Yeon had made earlier.
âPlum Blossom?â
What was that?
What did they find?
Does Plum Blossom (æç«) mean bowing to fire?
It seemed to be cut off in the middle, so this wasnât all. What kind of matter was it that they maintained strict security even from him, who had become an official disciple?
Well, he thought he would soon find out even if he wasnât impatient.
-Swish!
Mok Gyeong-un unrolled the scroll the Shadow Master had given him.
Since he said he would be back soon, it seemed he could pass the time by looking at the secret manual of the Ghost Shadow Claw Technique.
However, it didnât take long.
Mok Gyeong-un, who had scanned through it in one go, nodded his head.
âItâs quite an interesting claw technique.â
There were energy circulation methods and detailed postures, so he grasped it instantly.
At this, Cheong-ryeong clicked her tongue.
-I donât know about the rest, but I envy that extraordinary brain of yours, mortal.
âIs that so?â
Mok Gyeong-un had been like this since he was young, so it wasnât particularly special to him.
Rather, if this was the original, he thought about entering the mental realm to see how the techniques were executed.
He had been told to memorize it, but there should be no problem if he learned it first.
With that thought, Mok Gyeong-un entered the mental realm while reading the secret manual.
It hadnât even been half a quarter of an hour.
-Bang!
At that moment, the iron door of the indoor training room opened with a rough bang.
âHuh?â
Mok Gyeong-un, who had almost finished the mental training, opened his eyes.
Turning his head towards the entrance, he saw two boys who seemed to be around 18 or 19 years old, the same age as Mok Gyeong-un, and a young man who appeared to be in his mid-twenties.
The young man with quite a sharp impression had a red, angry face for some reason.
The young man who entered looked Mok Gyeong-un up and down, then discovered the Evil Commandment Sword at his waist and gritted his teeth.
-Crunch!
To him, one of the boys with a particularly prominent chin said as if it was absurd,
âHow could this happen? Didnât senior brother risk his life to obtain the Evil Commandment Sword?â
âJunior brother is right. That sword should be received by senior brother. But how could they give it to a hostage from the righteous faction?â
âI canât stand this. Brothers, Iâll take it back right now!â
With those words, the boy with the prominent chin kicked off the ground and launched his body towards Mok Gyeong-un.
-Whoosh!
Seeing the boy suddenly attacking, Mok Gyeong-un tilted his head, then,
-Smack!
âHuh?â
With one hand, he lightly blocked the trajectory of the claw technique the boy was executing and grabbed his neck with lightning-fast hand movements.
-Clench!
âKuk!â
Suppressed in an instant without being able to properly execute a single technique, the boy couldnât hide his momentary bewilderment.
Looking at the boy, Mok Gyeong-un said in a dry voice,
âYouâre risking your life at our first meeting.â