Chapters
-
Chapter 20 A Body Tempered by Dragon Blood A deafening roar, as if the world itself were collapsing, shook the mountain range. Yuk Beom’s vision was completely swallowed by darkness. Even within the Body Merging with Heaven and Earth (身融天地) that Oh Jin had deployed, he could not avoid the shockwaves surging in from every direction. He continuously raised his Fusion Gang Qi (罡氣) to shield his body, but it was difficult to keep his balance, like a leaf swept away by a raging wave. The…-
563.7 K • Ongoing
-
-
Chapter 19 The Martial Sovereign of the Yin-Yang Realm Oh Jin personally helped Yuk Beom, who was prostrated on the ground, back to his feet. His hands slowly brushed the dirt from Yuk Beom's wet clothes and shoulders. Under normal circumstances, he would have scolded him for showing unnecessary courtesy, but this time, he didn't. The exhaustion from guarding the Blood Moon Lake for a month still showed on his face, but his eyes were brighter than ever. “Yuk Beom. From today onward, there is…
-
563.7 K • Ongoing
-
-
Chapter 18 The Birth of Fusion Gang Qi “Exhilarating!” Yuk Beom's laughter echoed through the forest. His right arm, which had delivered the Destructive Mountain-Collapsing Fist, was tingling all the way to his fingertips, but the sensation left in his fist was incredibly clear. The heavy explosive force of the Mountain-Collapsing Fist and the destructive power of the Small Destruction Fist had exploded from a single point. The two completely different fist techniques had merged into a…
-
563.7 K • Ongoing
-
-
Chapter 17 The Destructive Mountain-Collapsing Fist Two months later. Deep within Seosan Mountain, the roar of beasts and the cracking of trees erupted one after another. A leopard covered in black scales flew across the forest. Two thick trees snapped under the impact, and the leopard, slammed into the ground, let out a short groan before going limp. Five identical corpses were scattered around it. The Demon-Marked Leopard. Even a single adult was a wild beast comparable to a martial…
-
563.7 K • Ongoing
-
-
Chapter 16 Making Two Paths One The commotion did not last long. Five days after the Xishan Hunting Tournament ended, Lu Fan was standing beneath the waterfall once again. The celebrations and stream of visitors that had continued for several days had finally died down. His name was probably still being discussed throughout Ganglin City, but no voices followed him this deep into the mountains. All that lay before him was the cascading waterfall and the sheer cliff face. Lu Fan took a deep…
-
563.7 K • Ongoing
-
-
Chapter 15 Exactly What You Said When Mak Cheon leaped onto the stone platform, fierce jeers erupted from the Yuk family’s side. The family head interfering before the match had even ended was an obvious violation of the rules. And since he had personally thrown himself between the two because Mak Un-bi was in danger of losing his life, there was no room for excuses. Yuk Ho-yeon rose from his seat and spoke coldly. “Old Man Mak. The Seosan martial duels have followed the rule of…
-
563.7 K • Ongoing
-
-
Chapter 14 I’ll Fight the Duel “I’ll fight the duel.” Yuk Beom’s voice rang clearly across the silent Yuk family seating area. Yuk Ho and Yuk Ho-yeon both turned to look at him. Yuk Myeong, who was sitting there injured, let out a hollow laugh first. “You?” His eyes traveled over Yuk Beom’s tattered clothes and scar-covered body. “How do you plan to block Mak Un-bi’s fists when you’re only at the seventh level of the Body Tempering Realm?…
-
563.7 K • Ongoing
-
-
Chapter 13 I Will Enter the Martial Duel Two months passed. During that time, Yuk Beom's days were simple. At dawn, he climbed the waterfall with the Sealing Power Stone hanging around his neck, and after sunset, he wrestled with medicinal ingredients. His fingers had become strong enough to dig into rock, and the wind created from his vital energy now supported his body almost before he even thought about it. For Yuk Beom, who was completely absorbed in his training, dates held little meaning.…
-
563.7 K • Ongoing
-
-
Chapter 12 Carrying a Thousand Jin The Recovery Powder Yuk Beom had made on the first day was hardly worthy of being called medicine. The cloudy gray liquid smelled simultaneously of raw herbs and burnt ingredients, and even after drinking an entire bottle, all it did was slightly soothe his skin, which had been heated by the burns. Still, Yuk Beom did not complain. If the medicine was weak, he simply needed to make it better next time. The wounds that could not heal today would only hurt more…
-
563.7 K • Ongoing
-
-
Chapter 11 You Become Stronger If You Don't Die The morning sunlight shone through the windows of the newly renovated annex. After getting out of bed, Yuk Beom looked around the room for a moment. The roof that used to leak whenever it rained had been covered with new tiles, and the creaky bed and desk had also been replaced. At first, the room had felt unfamiliar, but after staying there for a few days, he had to admit that it was much more comfortable. However, he had no intention of…
-
563.7 K • Ongoing
-
- Previous 1 … 14 15 16 … 353 Next