Chapter 148 â Repayment (2)âBut what exactly was the item the Ghost Blade gave you?â
The Ghost Blade had given it to Baek Sa-ha, saying there was no longer a reason for them to fight.
What did he give him?
At Mok Gyeong-unâs question, Baek Sa-ha let out a soft sigh and answered:
âWhew. It was the Society Leaderâs token.â
â!?â
The Society Leaderâs token?
Upon hearing this, Mok Gyeong-un furrowed his brows.
Based on Baek Sa-haâs words, he had thought that the Ghost Blade might not be related to the Heaven and Earth Society, but if that was the case, the story changed.
ââ¦If he gave you the Society Leaderâs token, does that mean the Ghost Blade is connected to the Society Leader?â
âI donât know for certain either.â
âWhat do you mean by not knowing for certain?â
âIt means thereâs no way to tell what kind of connection he has with the Society Leader or what instructions he received from the Society Leader.â
It was a somewhat ambiguous answer.
At this, Mok Gyeong-un asked:
âThen did you deliver the token to the Society Leader as the Ghost Blade requested?â
âYes, I did.â
âMay I ask what the Society Leader said?â
âHe said nothing.â
âWhat?â
Did he mean there was no reaction after delivering it?
As he was puzzled, Baek Sa-ha lightly placed his hand on Mok Gyeong-unâs shoulder and said:
âThe only thing the Society Leader said was this.â
âWhat is it?â
âHe ordered me not to reveal anything I learned while fighting the Ghost Blade to anyone. Of course, that includes the token as well.â
ââ¦â
âDo you now understand why I told you not to let what you hear from me in this place leak out?â
It was all by the Society Leaderâs order.
In the first place, the duel with the Ghost Blade was a humiliating incident for Baek Sa-ha as well, so their interests aligned, and it had been well-kept as a secret until now.
âSociety Leaderâ¦â
Mok Gyeong-unâs gaze grew somewhat heavy.
He had tried to learn the Ghost Bladeâs identity through Baek Sa-ha, but instead, he only found out that there was a close connection between him and the Heaven and Earth Societyâs Society Leader.
Cheong-ryeong, who had been listening to this conversation, inwardly felt relieved.
âItâs unfortunate, but I should say itâs fortunate for me.â
She had been worried that Mok Gyeong-un might leave this place if the connection between the Ghost Blade and the Heaven and Earth Society disappeared.
However, coincidentally, as it turned out to be related to the Society Leader, the reason for him to stay here became even more clear.
It could be said to be a fortunate turn of events for Cheong-ryeong.
-In the end, it seems that your purpose and mine align to some extent, you despicable being.
-â¦It seems so.
Mok Gyeong-unâs gaze turned cold.
The situation had become a bit more complicated.
He had hoped for a more straightforward clue about the culprit, but he only found out that the Society Leader might also be involved in this matter.
âThe Society Leader is a clue.â
He was related to the Ghost Blade, who might have killed his grandfather.
Since it was an incident from 17 years ago, he couldnât determine a direct connection, but one thing was certain: the Society Leader knew about the Ghost Blade.
That meant he needed a way to contact the Society Leader.
However, the problem was that meeting the Society Leader was incomparably more difficult than meeting Baek Sa-ha.
He was the leader of the Heaven and Earth Society and one of the Six Heavens, known as the pinnacle of the current martial arts world.
ââ¦I need a way to make contact.â
No method came to mind at the moment.
Baek Sa-ha had the justification of the three Society Leader disciple tokens, but the Society Leader was different.
There was no natural way to get close to him.
âHmm.â
While his mind was filled with those thoughts, Baek Sa-ha spoke.
âWhy arenât you answering?â
âPardon?â
âDidnât I tell you that as a member of the association, you shouldnât reveal it either?â
âAh, ah, yes. Of course.â
At Mok Gyeong-unâs answer, Baek Sa-ha looked at him with suspicious eyes.
He had told him despite it being the Society Leaderâs order because of the promise, but judging from Mok Gyeong-unâs reaction, it seemed he had some connection to the Ghost Blade in one way or another.
At this, Baek Sa-ha spoke as if advising him.
âAlthough I told you because it was a promise, it would be better for your well-being not to dig too deeply into matters regarding the Ghost Blade.â
ââ¦â
âBesides, he disappeared 17 years ago. Whether itâs a good connection or a bad one, itâs best to forget about it now.â
Disappeared?
That was yet to be known.
The mark left on his late grandfatherâs wound was related to the Ghost Blade.
Anyway, in response to Baek Sa-haâs advice, Mok Gyeong-un politely brought his hands together and replied: S~eaÊá´h the novel(F~)ire.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.
âI will keep that in mind.â
âI hope you do, even if itâs just lip service.â
âHow could I give lip service to the advice you give me?â
âKekeke. Youâre good with words.â
âThanks to you, my curiosity has been satisfied, and you have obtained what you wanted. I shall return to the Shadow Clan now.â
Mok Gyeong-un had no more business with Baek Sa-ha.
âWhat?â
At his words, a glint appeared in Baek Sa-haâs eyes.
Although he had told him, going against the Society Leaderâs order to keep it a secret, it wasnât something that could be considered a proper repayment.
Yet, he was just going to leave?
âYouâre quite a peculiar fellow.â
âPardon?â
âDid you come all the way here just to satisfy that curiosity of yours?â
âAh, thatâsâ¦â
âYou didnât come to seek my teachings.â
ââ¦â
âKahahahaha! What kind of fellow is this? Using the benefit of the Society Leader disciple tokens just as a pretext to meet me.â
Baek Sa-ha burst into laughter, holding his stomach.
As the holder of the Society Leader disciple tokens of the Corpse Blood Valley, Mok Gyeong-un had the privilege of receiving teachings from him.
But he was saying he would leave without even receiving that benefit, so how impudent was that?
It meant he had no intention of learning from the beginning.
âIâve been caught.â
Mok Gyeong-un scratched his head, wondering what to do about this.
While he was doing so, Baek Sa-ha, who had been laughing for a while, stopped and said:
âYou made me laugh for the first time in a long while.â
âI apologize.â
âWhat do you have to apologize for? But listen. Since you brought the three Society Leader disciple tokens of the Corpse Blood Valley, I canât just let you go.â
âWhat do you mean by not being able to let me go?â
âOf course, I will pass on martial arts to you.â
âMartial arts?â
âKekeke. Yes.â
ââ¦Then may I ask what you will teach me?â
At Mok Gyeong-unâs question, Baek Sa-ha stroked his beard and replied:
âI will teach you poison techniques.â
âPoison techniques?â
âIt seems that even though you have become a Poison Master, you donât know how to use poison techniques at all. Who taught you about poisons?â
ââ¦I just learned bits and pieces from physicians or pharmacists.â
At Mok Gyeong-unâs words, Baek Sa-ha snorted.
What did this fellow take him for to say such a thing?
Even if one devoted their entire life to refining poison techniques, it would be uncertain whether they could reach the level of a Poison Master. Yet, he claimed to have reached that level with shallow knowledge learned from physicians and pharmacists?
âHmph! Learned bits and pieces? Donât talk nonsense.â
âEven if you donât believe it, itâs the truth.â
âDo you think Iâm going to capture and eat the one who taught you poison if I find out?â
âWell, thatâs not it.â
âThen why arenât you revealing it? Do you have a reason to hide it?â
âPhew.â
At his question, Mok Gyeong-un felt annoyed inwardly.
If he didnât give an appropriate answer, it seemed Baek Sa-ha would keep probing.
So,
âI understand. Thereâs no reason to hide this, so Iâll tell you. The mentor who taught me about medicinal herbs and poisonous plants has already passed away.â
âWhat?â
âHe passed away.â
ââ¦Heâs deceased?â
âYes.â
âOh my.â
Baek Sa-ha let out a small sigh.
He was genuinely curious about who had turned Mok Gyeong-un into a Poison Master.
But judging from Mok Gyeong-unâs tone and the faint sense of loss in his eyes, it seemed it wasnât a lie.
ââ¦I suppose itâs true.â
âAhem. I donât know who he was, but if he was skilled enough in poisons to turn you into a Poison Master without even passing on poison techniques, he must have been no ordinary person. Even the Four Heavens Tang Clan or the Guyang Clanâ¦â
At that moment, a certain nickname flashed through Baek Sa-haâs mind.
âMedicine Immortal Hae Yeong, the Medicine Immortal?â
Until now, he had believed that only his Baek Clan, the Four Heavens Tang Clan, and the Guyang Clan were the supreme masters of poison techniques in the Central Plains.
But 17 years ago, the one who had inflicted a serious injury on the Ghost Blade with a poison scar.
He had said it was Medicine Immortal Hae Yeong.
When one became proficient and reached the pinnacle in a particular field, they naturally became knowledgeable in the opposite nature as well.
Wasnât Baek Sa-ha himself also a master in pharmacology?
Poison techniques might be like that for Medicine Immortal Hae Yeong.
âHmm.â
Baek Sa-ha stared intently at Mok Gyeong-unâs face.
But soon, he shook his head.
âYes. That canât be.â
No matter how he thought about it, the connection between this fellow and Medicine Immortal Hae Yeong was too far-fetched.
Then what exactly was the identity of that person?
But it seemed unlikely that this stubborn fellow would reveal it at the moment.
âLetâs find out gradually.â
Hiding his inner thoughts, Baek Sa-ha said:
âKekeke, anyway, if you learn poison techniques from me, youâll be able to fully utilize the poison within you.â
âFully utilize the poisonâ¦â
âYes. Do you want to learn properly?â
At his question, Mok Gyeong-un brought his hands together in a salute and said:
âHow could I refuse your consideration? If you bestow your teachings upon me, I will do my best to learn.â
There was no reason to refuse.
There was no harm in learning poison techniques.
At that moment, Baek Sa-ha suddenly asked Mok Gyeong-un a question.
âBy the way, what was that thing you fed me earlier? Could it be a divine medicine?â
âAre you referring to the Heavenly Earth Pill?â
âAh, yes. I thought so.â
Baek Sa-ha clicked his tongue, looking at Mok Gyeong-un.
Divine medicines were no different from treasures to martial artists, even if it was to save his life.
Yet, he had used it on him without any hesitation, even though he might have died.
If he had really died, it would have been a wasted effort.
It was truly difficult to discern what type of person this fellow was.
âI owe you a great debt.â
âYou donât need to think of it as a debt.â
âNo, it is a debt.â
ââ¦Well, if you think that way, I canât help it. Then will you repay it?â
âOf course. I have a temperament that canât stand being in debt.â
âIs that so? Then how do you intend to repay it?â
âAs it was an equivalent exchange, I will give you a special divine medicine made by our clan.â
âA divine medicine?â
Repaying a divine medicine with a divine medicine.
It made sense.
âIf you give it to me, I will gratefully accept it.â
âHowever, there is a condition.â
ââ¦You sure have a lot of conditions.â
âItâs not a bad condition at all. If you promise not to reveal anything about this divine medicine to others, I will give you two of them.â
âTwo?â
âYes. Isnât that good?â
At these words, Mok Gyeong-un didnât hide his puzzlement.
He had only used one divine medicine, yet he was offering to give him two in exchange for not revealing it. Why would he refuse?
âItâs not bad for me, but are you sure?â
âKekeke. If it wasnât okay, would you not accept it?â
âOf course not.â
âNaturally. The divine medicine I will give you is called the Ascending Dragon Pill[1], created by my father, who was also the founder of our clan, Lord Baek Yu. In some ways, itâs far superior to the Heavenly Earth Pill.â
âFar superior?â
âYes. If the Heavenly Earth Pill grants ten to a maximum of fifteen yearsâ worth of internal energy, our clanâs Ascending Dragon Pill, if absorbed efficiently, can grant up to twenty yearsâ worth of internal energy.â
â!?â
At his words, a glint appeared in Mok Gyeong-unâs eyes.
If what Baek Sa-ha said was true, it was a divine medicine far better than the Heavenly Earth Pill.
ââ¦I can definitely understand the reason for not revealing it.â
âYes. However, itâs not unconditionally good.â
âWhy?â
âIn the case of the Ascending Dragon Pill, its side effects are much stronger than the Heavenly Earth Pill. After consuming one pill, the effects drastically decrease from the second pill onward.â
âAhâ¦â
âKekeke, donât be disappointed. Still, if I assist you with the Pushing Palace and Passing Acupoints[2] technique, you can gain close to ten yearsâ worth of internal energy even with the second pill.â
âTen years.â
If what he said was true, even with the assistance of an internal energy master in absorbing the pill, the efficiency would drop by almost half.
Then, if one were to absorb the pill alone, the efficiency would be even lower, so he understood why Baek Sa-ha said it wasnât unconditionally good.
However,
âIt wonât be of any use to me anyway.â
For Mok Gyeong-un, who used the Death Qi, divine medicines held no meaning or effect.
But if a situation like this arose, it would be useful, just like this time.
***
âDamn it.â
Jang Neung-ak, the second disciple of the Society Leader who had barely dispelled the poison qi, couldnât hide his anger.
What kind of disgrace was this?
He hadnât expected to kneel down, unable to endure the Poison Kingâs poison qi even for a moment.
Fortunately, it seemed that Wi So-yeon, the third disciple, was also circulating her energy due to the poison qi.
But what was annoying was that she seemed to have dispelled the poison qi even before him.
In terms of internal energy, she was far ahead of him.
âF*cking wench.â
How was it that the gap between them kept widening?
He was worried that she might reach a level that would be truly difficult to deal with.
Perhaps he needed to take action before that happened.
But there was something else that took priority.
âIs the Poison King elder still inside?â
Jang Neung-ak asked Baek So-gang, the second son of Baek Sa-ha.
In response, Baek So-gang nodded and replied:
âYes, he is.â
ââ¦I need to have another conversation with him.â
âYouâll have to wait for now.â
âWait? What do you mean?â
âMy father is currently engaged in a conversation with the Shadow Clan Masterâs disciple.â
âWhat?â
Jang Neung-ak furrowed his brows and looked at the entrance made of stone walls.
That meant Mok Gyeong-un had endured that incredible poison qi and went inside.
What was going on?
No matter how proficient he was with poisons, how was he enduring the poison emitted by a master of poison techniques like the Poison King?
He wasnât the only one puzzled by this.
âMok Gyeong-un.â
Wi So-yeon, who had dispelled the poison before him, was also unable to hide her surprise upon hearing that Mok Gyeong-un was inside the meditation room.
His internal energy and martial arts level should be several ranks below theirs, so how was this possible?
At that moment,
-Rumble!
The tightly closed stone door opened, revealing someoneâs figure.
Wi So-yeon, who noticed the person emerging from the entrance, momentarily turned her head to the side in embarrassment.
âWh-why?â
It was because Poison King Baek Sa-haâs clothes had almost entirely melted away, leaving him nearly naked.
âFather!â
Seeing Baek Sa-ha like this, his second son, Baek So-gang, approached him with wide eyes and asked in a trembling voice:
âA-are your legs all right?â
âKekeke, canât you tell by looking?â
Baek So-gang couldnât contain his emotions upon seeing his father, Baek Sa-ha, standing firmly on his two legs.
Hadnât he been paralyzed from the waist down, unable to walk, as a side effect of not reaching the 8th level of the Wave Demon Poison Scripture?
Suddenly, he noticed a change in his fatherâs appearance.
âHuh? F-father⦠Could it be⦠Did you undergo a complete metamorphosis?â
âComplete metamorphosis!?â
At those words, Jang Neung-ak also stared at Baek Sa-ha with widened eyes.
His face, which looked as if he had rejuvenated by nearly thirty years, was completely different from before.
Not only were his clothes melted, but it seemed he had truly undergone a complete metamorphosis.
That meant,
âHe broke through his bottleneck?â
It signified the birth of a new master of the Transformation Realm within the Heaven and Earth Society.
At that moment, Wi So-yeon, who had been sneaking glances at the nearly naked Baek Sa-ha, hurriedly brought her hands together and said:
âCongratulations on achieving a great accomplishment!â
âC-congratulations on achieving a great accomplishment, Elder.â
Jang Neung-ak, who had been too shocked to speak, also congratulated Poison King Baek Sa-ha.
His mind became extremely complicated.
With this, he couldnât afford to lose Poison King Baek Sa-haâs support even more.
Not only was he already a master of poison techniques, but he had even reached the Transformation Realm on top of that. He needed to bring him to his side by any means necessary.
However,
âKekekeke, I merely obtained a small achievement, but Iâm grateful for your congratulations.â
âHow can that be considered a small achievement? Father, I sincerely congratulate you on achieving a great accomplishment!â
âThank you. But with my clothes like this, itâs truly embarrassing.â
âAh!â
At Baek Sa-haâs words, his second son, Baek So-gang, hurriedly took off his outer robe and handed it to his father.
Baek Sa-ha took the outer robe and quickly tied the sleeves around his waist to cover his important parts.
Seeing him like this, Jang Neung-ak thought it was a good opportunity and spoke up.
âElder. How can we just let this day pass? Instead of this, we should go outside and celebrate your great accomplishmentâ¦â
âItâs fine.â
âPardon? Butâ¦â
âI appreciate your congratulations on my achievement, but didnât we already conclude our business earlier?â
âWhat do you mean by that?â
âDidnât we make a promise earlier? You said you would support me if I could stand up.â
ââ¦â
At Baek Sa-haâs words, Jang Neung-ak, the second disciple of the Society Leader, was at a loss for words.
He had tried not to miss this opportunity, thinking Baek Sa-ha would be in a good mood after achieving a great accomplishment.
But he hadnât expected him to draw the line with what happened earlier.
âBut Elderâ¦â
âA manâs word is as good as gold. I donât go back on my word.â
âDamn it. This stubborn old manâ¦â
Jang Neung-ak was angry, but he couldnât express it.
That was because Baek Sa-haâs energy, which was already strong, had intensified to an incomparable level compared to before.
Now, it was difficult to even gauge the difference between them.
ââ¦What should I do about this?â
Jang Neung-ak wasnât the only one troubled by Baek Sa-haâs resolute attitude of drawing the line.
The third disciple, Wi So-yeon, was also in a dilemma.
If they missed today, the opportunity to persuade him would become distant.
-Tap tap!
At that moment, Poison King Baek Sa-ha tapped the shoulder of his second son, Baek So-gang, and pointed to Mok Gyeong-un standing behind him with a nod, saying:
âFrom today onward, this child is my formal disciple and a new member of our clan. Treat him like your own younger brother.â
â!?â