Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors
The fourteenth life has begun.
Thump!
As I awakened in the Barn, I clutched my neck. After waiting for the faint pain to subside and my Brain to finally recognize reality, I cautiously released my grip. It seemed that I had developed quite a tolerance for pain.
I leaned against the wall of the Barn, pondering.
âHmm⦠What on earth was that creature that tried to possess me at the end?â
I vividly remembered it. It was more than just a simple ill feeling; it was a cursed possession phenomenon. Some creature, like an Ancient Ruler, used my body to channel power into the Super Superior Being and didnât stop thereâit attempted to control me and summon me to its lair.
The amusing part is that I felt âfavorâ from it, which sent chills down my spine. Had I lost both my body and mind to it, I would have soon used Boiling to move to the Ancient Rulerâs abode.
I didnât even want to imagine what would happen next. What on earth are these Ancient Rulers? Unlike Immortals, they seemed to act as they pleased.
But right now, there was no trace of that possession aura or spiritual domination, and I could maintain clear rationality. I murmured,
âReturning to the past with the Heavenly Secret Manual also nullifies the Ancient Rulerâs power.â
The more I thought about it, the more miraculous the Heavenly Secret Manual seemed. It was a simple ability to turn back time, yet it transcended all the peculiar treasures I had obtained during my adventures. Just the fact that I could return to the past infinitely granted it immense power. I realized anew how incredible it was that I had come across the Heavenly Secret Manual.
I wanted to rush to get it right away, but I thought ahead. Acting impulsively had never been efficient, a lesson learned over decades of experience. I calmed down and contemplated what the most efficient course of action was.
âHmm. I see. It wouldnât hurt to act a bit differently.â
Thud!
I dashed out of the Barn, speeding up my movements. I didnât forget to practice the Soul Extinguishing Step technique on the go.
âShall we go?â
Getting the Heavenly Secret Manual was still the priority. However, this time I turned towards Shandong instead of heading for Huangshan like last time.
Tat tat tat tat!
With a complete change in direction, my arrival time at Shandong drastically shifted. Just a few days after departing from my hometown, I crossed the outer wall of Shandong and entered the city at midnight. I then retraced my memories and headed for the storage where the goods of the Great Dragon Merchant Association were located.
Soon enough, I found the Golden Boiling and used it right away.
Fwoosh!
The next moment, I appeared in the Great Thunder PrisonâsAbyss. Upon appearing in the Abyss, the gigantic tentacled Giant Toad was right there, glaring at me as if it hadnât even taken a nap.
âCome forth, Lu Dong-bin!â
At the same time, Lu Dong-bin descended into my body.
[ I shall exterminate the evil!! ]
With a battle cry, Lu Dong-bin wielded the sword using my body. He always seemed to revel in the thrill of battle against evil.
Crash!
Meek! Kieeeem!
Soon after, Lu Dong-binâs battle ended with the Giant Toadâs tentacles shattered into pieces. I went into the cave behind the toad and retrieved the Vault, Twin Broadsword, and Nine Stars Main Capital. Then I ascended from the Great Thunder Prison and cut down the prison bars, releasing the individuals inside.
âGeneral Hwang Yeon, Iâm sorry, but could you enter briefly?â
âWho exactly are youâ¦?â
I convinced the people to get into the Vault and placed everyone, including General Hwang Yeon, inside. I then quickly teleported and headed to Huangshan.
Fwoosh!
âLetâs push forwardâ¦â
Upon reaching Huangshan, I dug up several Thousand-Year Snow Ginseng and Black and White Lotus flowers and roots, placing them in the Vault. I immediately accessed the Ruins of Demand and collected Gold Bars, then bled on the altar and fought the Giant Spider.
Crash!
The Giant Spider, unable to resist against my vastly improved skills, was swiftly defeated. I pinned it against the cliff and retrieved Magu to store in the Vault.
Suddenly, some curiosity struck me.
âWhat might there be in the lair of the Giant Spider?â
There might just be a spider nest, but I was intrigued. So, I grabbed a nearby torch and slowly descended the cliff into the lair. Planting my feet firmly with my internal energy, I managed to climb down reasonably well.
Wriggleâ¦
âThatâs not a spider nest?â
To my surprise, there wasnât a spider nest on the ground; instead, there was a smooth stone floor. The Giant Spider was living off the ground rather than making a nest, seemingly awakening only when it sensed an intruder. I found it fascinating that there were no traces of cobwebs except for where the spider might have lain. n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âThe Giant Spider mustâve been artificially created from the start.â
I examined the area around the stone floor carefully. In one corner of the cliff, I discovered a cave that led somewhere and couldnât help but scream,
âWait, thereâs another cave here?!â
I knew this was a place of great peril, sealing the Magu of the Seven Luminaries, yet I wondered how much left there was to unearth even in my fourteenth reincarnation. I was astounded and began to walk down the stone stairs of that cave slowly.
There was, unlike any place before, a small room. An eerie atmosphere filled with vague light lingered there. In the center of the room stood a statue. It depicted a middle-aged manâs likeness.
âIs that Oracle Script?â
Unexpectedly, the statue bore inscriptions, translating into Oracle Script rather than anything else. Of course, as ancient as it was, I found it hard to interpret.
âThis might be something for Mangnyangâ¦â
I pondered whether to cut down the statue or bring Mangnyang here, and realizing that the latter was less burdensome, I chose to leave the statue untouched for now. After all, it was human-made, so Mangnyang could hopefully figure it out.
I scanned the small room further but found nothing else of significance besides the statue. It didnât seem like the statue was erected to offer treasure, but rather a commemoration and respect for someone.
Though somewhat disappointing, I thought it was still worth discovering this new fact, and I proceeded with Boiling to relocate.
Fwoosh!
I transported to Taegyeong Village and obtained the Silver Phoenix statue from Hwa Siâs collection. After getting the Silver Phoenix, I swiftly moved to Pirate Island.
Clack!
âGahhh!â
It was dawn on Pirate Island. Upon arrival, I immediately moved to the pirate captainâs quarters and dispatched all the Pirate Chiefs. They tried to call for their subordinates, but since I surprised them in their sleep, taking them out all three was a breeze. After slaying all three, I looted the secrets from Blood Saber Group and stuffed everything into my Vault.
Swish!
ââ¦..!!â
I then silently began to slit the throats of all the sleeping pirates. Though I wanted to make it a painful death, having done that several times already, I decided to keep it quiet this time. I also made sure to disable a dozen or so Pirate Executives to use as targets for revenge against my pirate captives.
After overpowering all the pirates on Pirate Island, I moved north, placing explosives inside, and collected Yodo Muramasa from the pirate executiveâs chamber. Feeling like I had procured enough from the Pirate Island, I freed Seo Mun-hye from captivity and allowed my pirate captives some time for revenge.
After the thoroughly brutal revenge was completed, I placed all the captured pirates in the Vault again before teleporting to Gaegyeong. Upon arriving at Gaegyeong, dawn was breaking, and I decided to take a short break and grab a meal at an inn before visiting Hwa Seong-myeong.
As I unexpectedly instantaneously teleported into his medical facility early in the morning, Hwa Seong-myeong looked utterly astonished, as if struck by lightning.
âWhat, what, whatâs happening?!â
âI am Baek Woong, from the Hwa familyâs collateral lineâ¦â
I explained the entire situation to him and, like before, handed over the Golden Box to Hwa Seong-myeong, then brought in the head of Jeong Cheol-wook to deal with the captives from Goryeo. This didnât take more than two hours.
Right before I was about to set off again, I decided to ask Hwa Seong-myeong a question for further clarity.
âHwa Seong-myeong, do you happen to know Kang Jeon-gil, one of the Five Greats of the World?â
At that, Hwa Seong-myeong frowned.
âHmm, of course I do. That guy is insufferably arrogant despite having no skills.â
â⦠Actually, heâs currently seeking refuge at Shadowless Gate, and I happen to have met him by chance.â
âEh? Shadowless Gate?â
Hwa Seong-myeong sounded incredulous.
âWhy would he go there? I thought for sure heâd go to Shaolin, being such a close buddy.â
âSeems he thought Shadowless Gate would suit him better.â
âGood gracious⦠He is so full of himself but is starkly self-preserving when it counts. Not that I have a place to judge.â
With a wry smile on his face, Hwa Seong-myeong continued,
âSo what does he have to say for himself?â
âActually, Kang Jeon-gil suspects that the Bane afflicting Baek Ryeon-kyo is due to a curse.â
ââ¦â¦!!â
Hwa Seong-myeong flinched in surprise, and his eyes sharpened.
âHmm, please elaborate on that.â
I recounted Kang Jeon-gilâs speculations in detail. Hwa Seong-myeong listened attentively and seemed lost in thought for quite a while, spending almost a full mealâs time in silence. Finally, he spoke,
âDo you truly wish to understand the truth surrounding the plague afflicting the White Lotus succumbing?â
âYes, thatâs correct.â
âThen I think like Kang Jeon-gil. You need to visit Dongfang Mu-jue. As much as I dislike admitting it, I too acknowledge him as the best in the land.â
Dongfang Mu-jue!
Unlike other members of the Five Greats of the World, he was known by the peculiar title of Heavenly Divine Healer. He treated humans as he saw fit and set the price to whatever he felt was right. Sometimes, he even decided the price at the cost of someoneâs life, making some individuals despise him. I didnât know exactly what kind of person he was, but from the opinions of Hwa Seong-myeong and Kang Jeon-gil, it seemed he possessed remarkable medical skills.
âWhere can I find Dongfang Mu-jue?â
Hwa Seong-myeong licked his lips.
âWell⦠Unlike us, that old man possesses exquisite martial arts. Interestingly, they say he showed up voluntarily instead of being cheated by the Guardian Beast, and even the Guardian Beast agrees with that probably being the case.â
âExquisite martial arts? Are you saying a doctor can be skilled in battling?â
To my question, Hwa Seong-myeong nodded.
âBeing the head of the Hwa family, Iâve mastered first-rate martial arts, but Old Dongfang is on another level. Even the Guardian Beasts seem to hesitate to approach him. I donât know if itâs a unique martial art from the Dongfang family or what, but he is undoubtedly a transcendent expert.â
ââ¦â¦!!â
An expert even the Guardian Beasts hesitate to face!
If thatâs true, he might really be one of the greatest. I couldnât easily imagine a doctor cultivating martial arts at the same time; thus, I couldnât help but click my tongue. Dongfang Mu-jue must be an extraordinary genius.
After a brief consideration, Hwa Seong-myeong continued,
âIf you wish to find him, I suggest you check the Tang House located in Sichuan. Thatâs the last lead Iâve heard about Dongfang Mu-jue.â
âThank you.â
âAnd heâs really, really a bit of a crazy⦠well, quite eccentric, so be careful when dealing with him.â
Hwa Seong-myeong coughed awkwardly.
âHmm.â
For a moment, I couldnât believe the coarse language that slipped from Hwa Seong-myeongâs mouth. In other words, the Hwa family leader, who had cultivated and trained himself over the years, seemed to shudder at the very thought of Dongfang Mu-jueâs personality, hinting at his formidable disposition.
â⦠I really donât want to meet him.â
I shook my head briskly and handed over another Gold Bar for the revival effort of the Hwa family before bidding him farewell. I then teleported directly to Jinlang Valley.
Fwoosh!
I found myself before the Mangnyangâs thatched hut, a sight Iâd seen multiple times before.
When I glanced at what Mangnyang was doing, I noticed he was lounging on a bench, leisurely browsing through a collection of spring flowers. I approached him and couldnât help but chuckle.
âLooks fun?â
âGah!â
Mangnyang jumped in surprise, fumbling around.
âWho, who are you?â
âIâm just a wandering martial artist passing by.â
ââ¦â¦â
I let out a brief sigh. Now that I had executed my plans thoroughly, I felt like I had saved a hefty amount of time.
Indeed.
This time, I had managed to skip Huangshan and, after acquiring the Heavenly Secret Manual, took care of everything else in just two days. I had put off visiting Mangnyang until last.
Now, there was only the minor issue of when to free the hostages, but I didnât see it as a significant concern. I thought it would be more convenient to handle everything before seeing Mangnyang, which is why I chose to act differently in this reincarnation.
I took my time explaining the events of my thirteen past lives to Mangnyang step by step. After finishing everything, I thought I had sufficiently persuaded him and asked the most pressing question.
â⦠Mangnyang, how can I defeat Zhuge Liang?â
ââ¦â¦â
Mangnyang looked at me with complete trust. Perhaps thatâs why he appeared to be cautiously considering my out-of-the-blue question.
After a momentâs consideration, Mangnyang replied,
âYour thirteenth reincarnation was particularly fortunate. Had Zhuge Liang not intended to use you, you would have died from his Bane Sealing Spell earlier.â
âBane Sealing Spell?â
âItâs a formidable spell that instantly kills you if even a single talisman touches you, causing your soul to escape. Furthermore, had Zhuge Liang revealed the White Talisman, it would have been a truly hopeless situation⦠thatâs a spell used by Zhuge Liang himself.â
After reaching that point, Mangnyangâs eyes gleamed.
âBut be warned, even if we attempt the same strategy again, we will ultimately lose due to insufficient strength. If it werenât for the random blessings bestowed on you by the Ancient Ruler before, your death in the Imperial Palace would have been a 100% certainty. Keep that in mind.â
âHmm.â
That was something I had also considered, causing me to click my tongue. Fighting normally wouldnât allow me to defeat Zhuge Liang, who cast barriers in the Imperial Palace! That was the biggest issue at hand.
Mangnyang said,
âOf course, I have a few strategies in mind to defeat Zhuge Liang. However, all of them can only be attempted once we gather adequate strength and forces.â
âWhat do you mean by thatâ¦?â
âDonât attempt to assassinate the emperor in the Seven Stars Village. Save that plan for later; instead, letâs build your power through forming a Fancheng Alliance while you assist me. Rushing to fell a giant tree will only lead to the axe handle snapping.â
âI understand.â
Mangnyang grinned.
âFirst, letâs handle the Magu incident.â
Mangnyang and I swiftly used Boiling to head toward the village where Cheon Woo-jin was located. Naturally, it had become a habit by now to bury the Heavenly Secret Manual in a pine forest. Convincing Cheon Woo-jin
to come out became a routine task, and performing the offerings went as expected.
Woo woo woo!
Cheon Woo-jinâs eyes lit up, and soon Taehwa Cheongje descended. He gazed at me and said,
[ This is really strange⦠How come I feel your energy? ]
âPlease pass the turn to me.â
[ Sure. ]
Once Taehwa Cheongjeâs turn was over, it was Queen Mother of the Westâs turn. I asked her to spare Mihwa, and then I turned to her with a request.
âPlease exclude the Southern Flower Road.â
[ Hmm. Understood. ]
Woo woo woo!
This time, I figured Lu Dong-bin would be the next, but interestingly, the turn was different.
The deity who would descend upon Cheon Woo-jin started trembling, then spoke in a blunt voice,
[ I am Peng Zuo. ]
Then he continued,
[ I am still alive, so I cannot bestow you any blessings⦠I shall pass my turn. ]
âWait? Youâre still alive?â
I exclaimed in shock.
âIsnât Peng Zuo someone from the Yao Shun era?!â
Annoyed, Peng Zuo replied,
[ Iâm still alive. So what? ]
ââ¦â¦â
I was dumbfounded.
Peng Zuo was a paragon of longevity, revered as an immortal being from the Yao Shun era to the late Shang Dynastyâin short, he was a symbol of long life, known to have lived for centuries. To still be alive after thousands of years is astonishing!
âHe must be at least 3000 years oldâ¦â
While I was lost in thought, the turn shifted.
Fwooshâ¦
[ I am the Yes(?). ]
I heard his self-introduction but couldnât quite grasp it.
There was such a deity?
As I stood there in a daze, the one identifying as Yes let out a chuckle and bestowed upon me a blessing.
[ I award you the power of Inevitability. ]
âW-wait! What does that ability even do?â
[ Anything you shoot will undoubtedly hit⦠]
In an instant, I looked back at Mangnyang. It seemed Mangnyang caught on to my look and quickly produced a fidgety expression as he shook his head. I then hastily called out to Yes.
âExcuse me, but that blessing doesnât quite suit me. Is there anything else?â
[ Hmm⦠Every archer in this world wishes for that blessing⦠]
âIâm not an archer; Iâm a swordsman!â
Yes scowled a bit, seemingly displeased, and finally muttered.
[ Fine. If you enjoy sword fighting, let me introduce you to someone suitable for that. ]
Fwoosh!
âWill Cheon Woo-jin be okay?â
I began to grow increasingly worried. This was the fourth turn I had gone without any trouble. Last time, I was utterly exhausted and nearly collapsed; if this new deity proved troublesome, I might need to brace myself for a fifth turn.
Moments later, the deity Yes called forth the deity.
[ Are you the insolent one who picks and chooses deities? ]
This felt ominous right from the start.
It seems that the news had spread through the ranks of these deities after four of them had already been filtered out.
Not answering Yesâs question, I stood there, frozen. The deity slowly revealed his form: an ancient figure clad in black armor and a helmet, radiating an overwhelming amount of fierce energy.
âIs this what a deity is?â
I felt trepidation inside me. The fierceness radiating from the deity felt intimidating, almost as if I were facing a peerless expert. Such a powerful presence was unlike anything I had ever encountered from Immortals or Deities before. Rather, it gave off an air closer to a powerful demon than any divine being.
I managed to respond,
âI-I need strength!â
The deityâs eyes glimmered.
[ Strength? What kind of strength do you require? ]
âA powerful blessing strong enough to demolish the formidable foes blocking my path.â
I explained somewhat defensively, yet the deity somehow wore a satisfied smile.
He then chuckled and stated,
[ I like that⦠Itâs precisely what I like most. ]
âHuh?â
Both Mangnyang and I recoiled in shock at his next statement.
[ I shall bestow upon you the blessing of Xiang Yu. ]
âWhaâ?!â
âXiang Yu!!â
Mangnyang quickly cast me a look to cancel. But by the time I could react, the Divine Ceremony was already complete.
Plonk!
As Cheon Woo-jin collapsed unconscious, a white light encircled me, and the blessing descended upon me.
âUgh! I donât know what this is!â
I stood there in disbelief.
Xiang Yu of Western Chu!
The Destruction God and unbeaten Massacre Demon!
This figure destroyed the world with immense valor throughout the history of China but also wielded a reputation for chaos, and now he had bestowed a blessing upon me.
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