Chapter 216: Heaven Sea Divine Art (2)
"If I die... please donât stop my younger sister from becoming the Chairman. Just, I hope you can guide her onto the right path."
"Thatâs something you, Lady Hoi, must do as her sister. So, you must overcome this with will."
When Yong Hwarin held out the jade bottle, she spoke in a fading voice.
"And I wish to thank you, Young Master Yong. Itâs all thanks to you that this girl was able to regain hope."
"Iâd rather hear such praise once youâve recovered."
Yong Hwarin tilted the jade bottle toward Hoi Unkyungâs trembling lips, as if her eyelids were growing heavy.
Hoi Unkyung drank about half of the antidote from the jade bottle, then closed her eyes.
As Hoi Unkyung slowly slipped into sleep, Yong Hwarin whispered gently.
"Donât give up. If you awaken and master the Heaven Sea Divine Art, you may become the unparalleled Queen of Murim. Dream. Dream of becoming the Queen of Murim. That dream will give you strength."
Yong Hwarin felt that Hoi Unkyung, as she drifted into sleep, was smiling quietly.
âFrom now on, itâs all up to your will. Whether you live or die.â
As Yong Hwarin left Hoi Unkyungâs room and passed by Winter Gate, he spotted a Demonic Master standing blankly behind the door, staring at something like a man possessed.
The Demonic Master was staring at Seok Unjeong.
Seok Unjeong was chatting brightly with the Ten Prodigies of the Heavenly Central Sect, laughing while serving tea.
Born with Moon Yin Meridian Blockage, she had suffered pains worse than death, had nearly been drained of her qi by Ihwa Fairy Man Inhwa after being abducted, and once again had been taken hostage by Eum Sajeok and suffered every kind of humiliation.
Even so, she never lost her smile. She seemed truly admirable.
She was a woman of strong mental fortitude.
Thatâs why, even knowing she was the daughter of a Demonic Master, Yong Hwarin cherished her like a younger sister.
The Ten Prodigies of the Heavenly Central Sect also treated her like a niece and looked after her.
Yong Hwarin liked that sight.
The Demonic Master, watching Seok Unjeong, spoke in a lonely tone.
"In her life, she never once showed me a smile like that, my daughter. She only ever gave me a smile and gaze full of guilt."
Though his tone was calm, the Demonic Masterâs voice trembled.
"I never imagined my daughter could have such an expression. Maybe I... tried to take away her happiest moments. I only ever tried to monopolize her because I was her father. I never looked to see what she liked or what kind of life she wanted."
"To us, Jeong Mae is like a younger sibling."
"That must be true. Thatâs why you all wouldâve thrown yourselves into that trap to save her. Even I couldnât have recklessly jumped in like Young Master Yong. Thatâs how much you care for my daughter."
Watching Seok Unjeong smile and laugh freely with the Ten Prodigies seemed to break the Demonic Masterâs heart. His eyelids trembled.
"If I had taken her away and lived just the two of us, I probably never wouldâve heard her laughter, not even seen her smile. I am truly a foolish father."
The Demonic Master turned to Yong Hwarin.
"Young Master Yong, may I entrust my daughter to you?"
He wished to entrust his daughter to Yong Hwarin.
Yong Hwarin, sensing that the Demonic Master might leave his daughter behind, spoke up.
"Elder, if Jeong Mae ends up living apart from her father because of us, would her smile continue? No. Sheâs smiling now because her father is here with us. Elder, it would be best if you stayed with us. That would be best for Jeong Mae as well."
"I would like that too. But itâs not so simple. I belong to the Four Demonic Heavens. Iâm a practitioner of the Demonic Path. Surely, I would bring harm to Young Master Yong. Thatâs not good for you, my benefactor, nor for my daughter."
The Demonic Master could already imagine what would happen if he relied on someone from the orthodox faction.
Undoubtedly, the sects holding enmity toward the Heavenly Central Sect would use it as a pretext to apply pressure.
There was even a chance such tension could escalate into war. Orthodox factions who sheltered Demonic Path practitioners were often cast out from the righteous Murim.
"Elder, reasons can be made. If you were to cultivate the Seonyuhonghwa Herb for the peopleâs benefit, who would dare harm you? People may even be moved by a father who willingly turns to the orthodox side for his daughter. Grow the Seonyuhonghwa Herb within our sect. With that justification, others wonât be able to say much."
"You heard that from my daughter?"
"Yes. She told me it helped ease her pain."
"Young Master Yong, did you know?"
"Know what?"
"That youâre as composed as some rejuvenated old master. You donât feel like a young man at all. At times, you even seem like someone my age."
"Should I take that as a compliment?"
"It means your mind is sharp. That must be why the finest sons of the Heavenly Demon Sect lose to you, no?"
The Demonic Master smiled as he continued.
"Iâll think over what you said, Young Master Yong."
"Thereâs no need to overthink it. Who would object to a father doing whatâs best for his daughter?"
The Demonic Master continued to gaze endlessly at Seok Unjeong as she chatted with the Ten Prodigies of the Heavenly Central Sect, seemingly never tiring of the sight.
This time, Yong Hwarin had achieved more than he expected.
With some luck, he might even bring the Demonic Master Seok Jamyung into the Heavenly Central Sect and have him cultivate the Seonyuhonghwa Herb.
With that herb, the Heavenly Central Sect could develop their own unique spiritual medicine like other grand sects.
If the full medicinal efficacy of the Seonyuhonghwa Herb could be extracted, it was a real possibility.
Like the Demonic Master, Yong Hwarin stood still, quietly watching Seok Unjeong.
Just then, Mu Iso approached from behind.
âYoung Master.â
When Yong Hwarin turned around, Mu Iso was standing with a grave expression.
âWhat is it?â
âEum Sajeok is asking to see you.â
âIs that so?â
Yong Hwarin spoke as if he had been waiting for this.
âCome, letâs go.â
Expectation briefly showed on Yong Hwarinâs face.
âIt seems the Demonic Master has finally seized control of Eum Sajeokâs consciousness.â
With rising anticipation, Yong Hwarin made his way to the room where Eum Sajeok was.
âIâll go in alone. Donât let anyone else approach.â
He left these words with Mu Iso and entered the room.
Once inside, he spoke toward the empty air.
âPlease leave for now.â
After a moment of silence, the presence in the ceiling vanished.
Even the assassin assigned by Baekseom withdrew, and Yong Hwarin stepped closer to Eum Sajeok.
Eum Sajeok smirked as he saw Yong Hwarin.
Yong Hwarin stared into Eum Sajeokâs eyes.
âWhat are you looking at, you brat? Canât you tell at a glance?â
âDid you succeed?â
âI did. But itâs only half a success.â
âWhat do you mean?â
Eum Sajeok, in a tone that didnât suit him, let out a long sigh.
âYou donât know, but the Soul-Separating Spirit Art canât transfer bodies endlessly. All of the Spirit-Separating Arts are like that. Each transfer significantly diminishes spiritual power. Entering your body was the third time Iâve transferred.â
Hearing this, one question arose.
âThatâs strange. Then who is the middle-aged Demonic Master now? Are you saying that in your past life you entered the Demonic Masterâs body as the second transfer?â
âThatâs not it. That body aged and couldnât develop further power, so I switched later. It was to maximize my internal power. I selected hosts who had over one gapâs worth of power. Thatâs why my power reached three gaps.â
Yong Hwarin nodded.
âThen you mustâve felt quite wronged entering my body. It was fat and had no power.â
âIndeed. It was disheartening, but I had no choice if I wanted to survive. Still, it became the body I grew most fond of.â
After that brief tangent, the Demonic Masterâs face turned serious.
âFor that reason, my spiritual power is weak now, and I couldnât fully dominate Eum Sajeokâs consciousness. So I chose another method. I can only take over when heâs asleep. That alone is fortunate. If I had made a mistake, my soul mightâve been extinguished.â
âItâs a shame you couldnât take full control.â
From Yong Hwarinâs point of view, if the Demonic Master had completely dominated Eum Sajeokâs soul, it wouldâve been a great advantage moving forward.
But to hear that control only existed while Eum Sajeok was asleep disappointed him greatly.
The Demonic Master noticed and spoke.
âDonât worry. Iâll keep trying to devour his soul. Itâll take time, but conquering the soul of such a green brat isnât hard. Itâs just a matter of time.â
Those words were some comfort.
âWonât Eum Sajeok realize it? Wonât he notice that heâs being controlled by you when he sleeps?â
âI made sure he wouldnât. I made my soul feel like a nightmare. Even now, he probably thinks heâs having a bad dream. So now we must consider how to handle this one.â
âIf we just let him go, there will be backlash from many.â
âOf course. Youâre better at scheming than I am, so you think it over. And only come see me when Eum Sajeok is asleep.â
âUnderstood. By the way, were you able to learn the whereabouts and background of the White Tiger Demon-Subduing Sword and the Blue Dragon Three Marbles?â
Eum Sajeok blinked his drowsy eyes.
âI couldnât reach the deepest part of his consciousness to know exactly, but I did find a few clues. It seems he gave the White Tiger Demon-Subduing Sword to Lee Yung. And the Blue Dragon Three Marbles... he gave those to his junior sister. Also, while combing through his memory, I found something interesting. I discovered the place handling their information. Woohak Bookstore is Jeongjuâs information hub.â
The reason they were able to corner Namgung Yoo and the Division Leader of the East Evil Division so thoroughly was due to such a tightly woven intelligence network.
Even the information Yong Hwarin had obtained at the inn had come from Woohak Bookstore.
âIâll remember that. These people have a junior sister?â
âSeems that way. Judging by his emotions, heâs particularly fond of her. Probably gave her the Blue Dragon Three Marbles to win her favor.â
âCan you not identify the womanâs status or position?â
âIâve found a few things, but I canât say for sure. I couldnât reach the bottom of his consciousness.â
âThat much is enough. I can track her down from there.â
âHeâs tracking someone right now, but I donât know who. Also, their base is East Moon Pavilion.â
âEast Moon Pavilion?â
The name East Moon Pavilion didnât feel unfamiliar to Yong Hwarin.
It was the place where, while chasing Black Kill Sword Wonho, heâd taken the Dream Soul Pill, gotten captured, rescued Reverend Arhat, and obtained the Black Silk Celestial Silkworm.
Moreover, that region was where his former lover Mae Yeongyeong lived in his past life â making it all the more unforgettable.
âSo thatâs their base.â
But since Imyeong County was close to Mount Tianzhong, it was far from Jeongju, so it wasnât a place he could move to immediately.
There were already mountains of matters in Jeongju to handle first, so he had no choice but to defer it.
âItâs a pity, but Iâll have to find the Blue Dragon Three Marbles later. Still, just knowing its location is a relief.â
Thatâs how Yong Hwarin consoled himself.