Reincarnation Sword God

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00470 암천향(暗天鄕) ————————————————————————=

I received the Golden Lamp from the Sword Demon and asked, “Did you feel any depletion of mental strength or temptation while using the Golden Lamp?” This had been my biggest concern when handing it over to him, and it was also why I rushed to Luoyang after two days of not hearing from him. For some reason, no matter how often I used the Golden Lamp, I wasn’t tempted at all, nor did I feel any mental drain. Yet according to Zhuge Sa, that wasn’t the case for most humans.

The Sword Demon had seen my memories, so he was well aware of what the Golden Lamp was and how dangerous it could be. However, he couldn’t deny its inherent risks. Still, using the Golden Lamp a couple of times seemed preferable to being surrounded and killed at the Fire Spirit Lineage’s base, which was why I gave it to him.

The Sword Demon sighed. “Why wouldn’t I? Just as you saw in your memories, I witnessed that terrifying city of darkness and the illusions it conjures. You seemed to have grown accustomed to the Golden Lamp and quickly shook off the visions, but when I used it myself, the intensity of the encroaching sensations was astounding.”

“Are you alright?”

“Yes, I managed to use it comfortably a couple of times. The issue didn’t stem from the Golden Lamp, though…” The Sword Demon trailed off.

“Make haste to see Zhuge Sa. He’s the one who can provide the best strategy right now.”

“Understood.”

While the Sword Demon was indeed skilled in strategy and cunning, his approach differed from Zhuge Sa’s. Zhuge Sa, knowledgeable about the Demon Path, could resolve our current predicament. I immediately used the Golden Lamp and headed toward Jangryeong Valley.

*Crack!*

Just as I arrived at the room where the jujube liquor brewed within Jangryeong Valley, I froze, feeling an unsettling power of darkness coiling in front of me. The Sword Demon also sensed this energy and stared intently at the front door. Zhuge Sa was likely inside there, but I felt we should not rush into opening the door.

I decided to voice my concern to the Sword Demon. “Zhuge Sa told me not to approach him hastily when he was studying the Demon Book.”

“Hmm. Then it’s better not to open the door. What could be happening in there?”

“… It seems he has delved deeper into the studies of the Demon Book.” I recounted what Zhuge Sa had told me. “He explained that reading the Demon Book isn’t like regular reading. If he goes deeper, he might come into contact with the spirit of the book and perform a ritual…”

Inside the room would be magic circles and various evil offerings, and Zhuge Sa would likely be manipulating the dark energy to communicate with the Demon Book. If we opened the door, there was a high probability that Zhuge Sa would fall into a trance-like state.

“I see. The Demon Book is different from ordinary books; it’s like a talisman for a Demon Sorcerer, so that makes sense.”

Understanding the situation, the Sword Demon glanced at the door from which the dark energy was seeping and said, “It has been several months since you parted from Zhuge Sa, so that’s plausible. Seeking his opinion right now would be impossible, so for now, we should exit Jangryeong Valley.”

“Yes.”

“Oh, but before that…” I decided to follow the Sword Demon to where he indicated. Soon we reached the secret room where Zhuge Bu was imprisoned, alongside the guards of Jangryeong Valley. Upon seeing Zhuge Bu, who had become skeletal, I asked one of the guards, “Haven’t you given him any food?”

The guard responded with an apologetic expression. “The commander told us to provide him nourishment every nine days, as he instructed, so we are feeding him accordingly.”

“…….” The term “every nine days” indicated a remarkably harsh method that allowed a prisoner only nine meals a month. It seemed Zhuge Sa truly despised Zhuge Bu. Nonetheless, calling it “nourishment” suggested that the guard also viewed Zhuge Bu as trash under Zhuge Sa’s influence.

The Sword Demon cleared his throat. “Ahem. First, wake him up.”

I nodded and grasped Zhuge Bu’s wrist, channeling tremendous energy through the Eight Extraordinary Vessels. While channeling energy wouldn’t cure his nutritional deficiencies, it would temporarily ease hunger and restore vitality. Sure enough, Zhuge Bu, who had fainted from hunger, regained consciousness, his cheeks returning to a healthy color.

Looking around, he then said, “Baek Woong! Please save me! At this rate, I’ll starve to death!”

Zhuge Bu’s desperate cry was filled with emotion. It was indeed absurd that someone once hailed as a genius of the Central Plains would feel dying of starvation in such an isolated place. If he endured fasting beyond a few months, even someone with strong vitality could easily weaken, and considering his current sealed power, the risk of starvation was far from negligible. Zhuge Bu’s cheeks had shriveled to the point he resembled a skull.

I examined him coldly before speaking. “If you answer our questions honestly, then I’ll instruct the guards to take good care of your meals. So answer my questions straightforwardly.”

“Of course!! Of course! Please…”

“Do you know a person named Deung Gwak? I’m referring specifically to the leader of the Clear Stream Faction.”

After a momentary pause, Zhuge Bu replied, “Of course! He’s a person of great concern, one whom the emperor and various officials are keenly aware of. It’s impossible not to know him.”

“Speak of everything you know about him. From the common knowledge everyone knows to the secrets that you might have.”

“Uh… Before that, can I have something to eat? I can’t think with my stomach empty.”

Zhuge Bu seemed to be making excuses. However, if I brought him food first, he would refuse to talk after filling his stomach, so I firmly said, “Speak first. Then we can decide.”

“Fine.”

Desperately racking his brains, Zhuge Bu finally said, “Deung Gwak is the head of the Clear Stream Faction and a great official who wields immense power in the monitoring bureau. Furthermore, he’s backed by a force known as the Scholars, which makes him someone the emperor cannot easily touch, and he’s known as a great scholar. More crucially, since the previous emperor placed great trust in him, we had to be exceedingly careful about removing him.”

“What do you mean? Even if he’s a powerful minister, if the emperor truly wishes, it wouldn’t be difficult to label him a traitor…”

This was my biggest question. The monitoring bureau was the most powerful department in the Great Ming Empire, and a high-ranking position there, like that of Deung Gwak, wielded tremendous power. Yet in comparison to the emperor’s authority, he should be able to be executed for treason by the Imperial Palace Forces. Yet, Zhuge Bu asserted that the Imperial Palace Forces could not touch Deung Gwak.

Zhuge Bu continued, “He’s not just any minister. He’s of the Deung Clan, a prestigious family dating back to the former Huang Dynasty, and the Scholars he belongs to are heirs of Confucian scholars. They possess secret techniques and martial arts passed down within their ranks. Besides, although Deung Gwak himself hides his strength, he’s a peak master among the best. We couldn’t eliminate Deung Gwak for fear of what might happen if the Scholars go berserk if he were removed. Above all, despite the previous emperor’s downfall, Deung Gwak has maintained his position and hasn’t turned against us.”

“……”

The Scholars!

It was my first time hearing of this group. However, it seemed that they were an assembly of Confucian scholars with considerable military strength. Surely, many who belonged to the new Confucianists or progressive forces within the Ming court would be from the Scholars.

The Sword Demon, listening intently, remarked, “There are many martial arts factions within Daoism and Buddhism, but this is my first time hearing about a Confucian faction. They seem to be diligent scholars emphasizing the teachings of Confucius, yet they possess separate secret techniques?”

“As for their origins, even we aren’t well-informed. It’s been a secretive organization with great power for a very long time…”

“Zhuge Yulong doesn’t know about them?”

“No, he held no connections with Deung Gwak, who despised the Inner Imperial Pavilion.”

If that were the case, then Deung Gwak and the Scholars were newly emerged forces in this life. A secret organization that even the Imperial Palace Forces are wary of was making its debut. Realizing this, the Sword Demon chuckled softly. “So your actions weren’t for naught. Because you acted and sought help from Sangwan Hyuk, Deung Gwak has moved as a result. That’s advantageous.”

“I see. But whether to ally with him is…”

I couldn’t help but be troubled. I hadn’t anticipated this complex situation would arise. Learning the Twin Sword Technique from the Fire Spirit Lineage seemed so mundane! Naturally, I needed Zhuge Sa’s counsel, but he was occupied studying the Demon Book.

Then the Sword Demon suggested, “Then you should visit Mangnyang.”

“I suppose so.”

Zhuge Bu urgently pleaded, “Wait… Release me! I assure you I won’t betray you!”

“I’m sorry, but you should focus on getting your meals first. I’ll pass on your words.”

I coldly replied, and Zhuge Bu, rattling his shackled limbs, hastily shouted, “Release me and I’ll be of help! Please! I beg you!”

“……”

His desperate voice might have swayed my original self. No, even now, I felt pity and wanted to help. But I had learned during my past life that Zhuge Bu was the type of person who would use others without a second thought if it meant preserving his own life. Based on past experiences, I knew he couldn’t be trusted. Without hesitation, I turned away and left the stone room where Zhuge Bu was imprisoned.

Then I utilized the Golden Lamp to head to the location where Mangnyang was training.

“Baek Woong, what’s going on?”

Mangnyang was still in the same spot. Compared to before, his spirit energy had grown significantly stronger and bolder, confirming that his power had increased greatly.

‘He’s progressing day by day!’

I recounted the events thus far to Mangnyang and showed him a more detailed memory by presenting him with the obsidian. Mangnyang pondered before speaking. “Baek Woong, I only heard rumors about the Scholars, but I never thought such a group actually existed.”

“Hmm… As expected.”

“However, it makes sense. Confucianism, Buddhism, and Taoism have been developing in the Central Plains for thousands of years. Since the Spring and Autumn Period, most Confucian scholars have opposed the sacrificial human sacrifices and the devaluation of human life, reflecting their tendencies. Perhaps they secretly recognized the existence of the [darkness] and [ancient rulers] from the very beginning.”

“……”

“If Zhuge Sa is busy, then I shall temporarily cease my training and help you with your work. My techniques would indeed be quite helpful.”

“Thank you for that!”

I felt like I had gained an army with Mangnyang’s joining. Moreover, he had gained a strong fortuitous encounter after my rebirth and continued to enhance his level. I wasn’t quite sure how advanced his skills were, but he would certainly be of significant help.

“First, it would be best to accept Deung Gwak’s offer of training. By doing so, you can gain information on Deung Gwak and the Scholars, which could be advantageous in your future life.”

“I understand.”

“And you possess remarkable potential as a prominent figure, and you’re wielding immensely powerful skills right now. It’s best to conceal your strength in fights against the Imperial Palace.”

I was taken aback by this unexpected advice and widened my eyes. “Why’s that?”

“Since you’ve already exploited almost all the opportunities and treasures that could be gained within the palace, the current training feels close to robbing them of their resources. This can be seen as merely a minor skirmish. If in this skirmish you were to leave a lasting impression of your power on figures like Deung Gwak or Han Baek-ryeong, future developments may lead to two outcomes.”

Mangnyang raised two fingers. “You’ll either subjugate them or bring about their downfall.”

“……”

I hadn’t considered that, and I couldn’t help but sigh. Agreeing with Mangnyang’s words, the Sword Demon also nodded in agreement. “That’s true. I think it’s wise for Baek Woong to conceal his strength.”

“It’s not worth using a slaughtering knife to kill a chicken. If you do not plan to seize both the Fire Spirit Lineage and the Scholars, then it’s unwise to showcase your strength from the start. Besides, right now your foundation is a bit lacking to take on these two major forces.”

“I understand.”

I nodded at the suggestions from both of them. Mangnyang was indeed pointing out aspects I had not considered. Mangnyang continued.

“However, if tomorrow’s talks proceed as is, you won’t obtain proper voice and standing as merely a subordinate of the Fire Spirit Lineage. Additionally, Deung Gwak and Han Baek-ryeong may dismiss you, making it exceedingly difficult to establish grand plans in the future. Being too overlooked is also not ideal, so the Shadowless Alliance must at least gain sufficient standing to lead their allied forces according to our intentions.”

“How should we approach this?”

“Ha ha. You only need to bring one person along, so do not worry.”

At that, Mangnyang unveiled the plan. This was cleverly contrived enough that even the Sword Demon seemed surprised, exclaiming his admiration. “Impressive!”

“Elder Sword Demon, your role is important as well. You must persuade him well.”

“Leave that to me.”

We diligently moved according to the plan and headed to the conference hall the next day. The venue for the meeting was the grandest and largest high-class dining hall in Luoyang, known as Hwitcheonru(輝天樓). It was a luxurious place only accessible to high officials and powerful figures, where ordinary citizens would never be allowed entry in their lifetime.

Upon entering Hwitcheonru, a beautiful lady dressed formally guided us from the first floor. “Please proceed this way.”

We followed her up the Hwitcheonru. Finally, reaching the ninth floor, we sat at a large table. Shortly after, Deung Gwak and Han Baek-ryeong arrived to take their seats. Apart from us, no one else was present on the ninth floor, but I sensed that numerous guardians brought by Deung Gwak and Han Baek-ryeong were gathered around the vicinity.

Deung Gwak glared at our group, narrowing his eyes. “Lord Muyeongryeon, who is that person wearing the bamboo hat?”

The Sword Demon took a sideways glance at the figure in the hat beside him and stated, “I’ll explain shortly. He’s not a suspicious individual.”

“Hm.”

Han Baek-ryeong initiated the conversation. “Then, Deung Gwak, speak. What do you intend by attacking the Imperial Palace?”

“Is it not as it seems?”

Deung Gwak said with great fervor, “The current emperor has lost his marbles. He’s channeling the vile power of the Demon King and is immersed in the thought of offering humans as sacrifices to achieve immortality. And the sorcerers of the Inner Imperial Pavilion are assisting in this endeavor, which means a grand disaster is inevitable soon.”

“…….”

“Our Scholars aim to strike before such events unfold, protecting our ancestral rites and enforcing justice.”

Han Baek-ryeong chuckled. “Hmm. I have no interest in your sense of justice. I’m merely inquiring about what benefits would arise for the Fire Spirit Lineage if I assist you, Deung Gwak.”

“If we wipe out the vile forces aiding the emperor, I will strongly recommend to the new emperor to acknowledge the White Lotus Sect as the national religion. Additionally, I will have all restrictions against the expansion of the Han Clan removed.”

Surprised, Han Baek-ryeong’s expression stiffened instantly upon realizing that Deung Gwak was aware that the Han Clan was essentially connected to the White Lotus Sect.

After contemplating deeply, Han Baek-ryeong then said, “First, I have one question.”

“What is it?”

“You stated it’s not a rebellion. Then, does that mean you have a candidate to propose for the new emperor?”

Deung Gwak, unchanging in expression, replied, “I cannot disclose that unless you provide a clear answer. It’s classified information.”

“How can you assure that you aren’t deceiving me about this candidate?”

“… There is surely such a candidate.”

When Deung Gwak spoke with certainty, Han Baek-ryeong regarded him with skeptical eyes. Yet, I knew who he was referring to.

‘Joonghu.’

The newcomer in the Thunder God Lineage that Mangnyang had previously recommended was, in fact, an imperial prince existing at the top of the imperial succession line! Joonghu had once been crowned emperor during my past life. It must be Joonghu that Deung Gwak spoke of. Other members of the royal family were simply not capable or worthy of becoming emperor.

Han Baek-ryeong sighed. “Let’s discuss the odds. You claimed that the priests have disappeared, leading to the weakening of the Imperial Palace Forces, but from what I perceive, the Imperial Palace Forces remain powerful.”

“Of course, I’m aware.”

“They likely possess many powerful demon beasts, and both the Golden Eagle Guard and Duke of Guanzhong remain intact. They might even have concealed some vile techniques. Our family couldn’t even assess their full power accurately. In this situation, how do you expect me to collaborate while striking against them?”

Deung Gwak coldly laughed, “Heh! Those will be easily wiped out with the power of the Dharma Guardians.”

“I’m not talking about simple military might. When the Imperial Palace gets involved, it doesn’t end simply like other conflicts in the Martial World. I’m questioning whether you’ve adequately prepared for post-processing or if you’re prepared to deal with their lower forces.”

“You think our Scholars wouldn’t be ready for that?”

“Hmpf! You’ve been saying we should hold trust without a plan from the start, which makes no sense. If this continues, we may have no choice but to terminate the talks.”

I understood that the friction between them stemmed from their mutual interests in concealing their strengths while feeling the need for cooperation. If this continued, it was highly probable that Han Baek-ryeong would refuse the training proposal and depart.

‘This is the moment.’

I subtly gave the Sword Demon a hint, and he nodded before standing up. “Lord Muyeongryeon has a word to share.”

Both Deung Gwak and Han Baek-ryeong turned their attention to us. The Sword Demon calmly continued, “We have an esteemed guest here; perhaps you two can allow yourselves to hear his words before making a decision?”

“Are you referring to that person in the bamboo hat?”

“Indeed.”

Deung Gwak seemed intrigued as he looked over at us and said, “He doesn’t seem to be an outstanding martial artist. Who is he? He looks an old man, doesn’t he?”

Han Baek-ryeong silently observed while looking cautiously at the figure in the hat. The person in the hat took a sip of tea and laughed heartily, “Ha ha ha! My martial prowess may not be remarkable, but I still possess enough strength to speak to you freely, Deung Gwak.”

“……?”

Deung Gwak’s expression turned bizarre, doubtlessly because he couldn’t readily recall anyone who would openly disrespect him, one of the most powerful ministers in the current court. As Deung Gwak struggled to think, the figure in the hat slowly removed his hat.

“It reminds me of the time I first began my career as a general decades ago. Back then, you were an exceptionally talented administrator who stood out.”

“Gah!”

Upon seeing the face of the figure in the hat, Deung Gwak was taken aback and immediately stood up, hastily adjusting himself to bow deeply. “I, Deung Gwak, witness General Hwang Yeon.”

“It’s been a while, Deung Gwak.”

Indeed, the figure in the hat was none other than General Hwang Yeon!

He was brought out of his previous seclusion, and the Sword Demon and I spent quite some time explaining the situation, successfully persuading him to join us for this meeting.