No, are you talking about that rusty iron sword? I am too puzzled by what the Small Short Sword is saying, but Hae Ack-chun points his finger at the skull and says,
âThat will be your teacher.â
ââŠ?!â
When he pointed to the dead and called it my teacher, I felt thoroughly creeped out. And the skeleton wasnât even in good condition. Despite being a third-rate warrior in my past life, I lived as a warrior, and I could tell a good-conditioned skeleton from a bad one.
-The skeleton is missing one arm.
âNot just the hand.â
The bones in both legs looked broken. To be precise, it looked like the knees were crushed, and at this level of damage, he would have been unable to walk until his eventual death.
Just what did this skeleton do to live such a life?
âHe must be an idiot. To end up like this in a cave where people cannot even reach.â
There was something odd about calling the dead an idiot. Rather than laughing, I felt bad.
âFollow me.â
Hae Ack-chun took the lead and entered. And as we went inside, we walked through the skeletons.
âAh!â
Now I know.
I didnât realize it when I saw it from the entrance, but words were engraved at the place where the skeletonâs owner had fallen. The writing looks like it was made using just fingers.
How powerful did the person have to be to engrave this on the ground?
âThis is what you will learn.â
âThis⊠you mean this?â
âRight.â
-Skeleton teacher. Creepy,
As Small Short Sword said, the dead man was now my teacher. I had a gloomy feeling without realizing why, and my eyes looked at what he wrote.
The first words were as such.
[Self Destroying Internal Qi]
âUh?â
I frowned at the words, which felt absurd. I thought I read it wrong, but no, the words I read refer to the destruction of the dantian.
âThis is why you brought me here.â
It was for this reason.
To learn this skill, you must either voluntarily or involuntarily destroy the dantian.
From Hae Ack-chunâs point of view, there was no need to create a dantian and to test this skill out, I was the most suitable person.
âI donât like this.â
This would be a different story if I was someone who didnât know martial arts, but I was from a martial arts family.
It is just that I canât cultivate, but I know everything about the process.
-Then, the theory will move fast.
âBut I never heard of destroying the dantian to accumulate qi.â
Who would risk their dantian to learn this if that is possible? I had heard about life qi, but that was different.
And it was known that if people tried to learn martial arts without internal qi, they were bound to experience major side effects.
âWhat? Did you think I was going to test things on you?â
Okay, this man surely was reading my thoughts. And when I said nothing, he continued.
âDespite having the fruit which the others cannot eat, you are full of doubts.â
âWhat do you mean?â
âWho do you think is this skeleton?â
How could I know when I donât see any badge or plaque? Just say it already.
âThis one⊠is⊠no.â
ââŠ?â
In an instant, I had a terrible feeling in my stomach.
Whether he intended to say it or not, I was already on the edge of anxiousness. And even Short Sword already felt annoyed.
-Is this a new torture method?
Whether he knew Short Swordâs words or not, Hae Ack-chun continued.
âDo you know what Essence, qi, and spirit are?â
Essence, qi, and spirit.
The first things you were taught when learning martial arts. Essence meant the process of polishing oneâs self.
And the essence, qi, and spirit in martial arts wereâŠ
âEssence is here. The dantian.â
Hae Ack-chun pointed to his navel.
The qi was precisely supposed to go around in the dantian.
âThose who learn martial arts will purify their qi into their Essence through a cultivation method in their dantian. That is what internal qi is.â
I knew that too. This was also what one calls training.
You constantly trained, built skills, and one day realized and awakened as an expert.
âThen what is qi?â
â⊠Qi?â
This was what I was going to learn. I was taught that qi is innate in people since birth. All three are innate, essence, qi, and spirit.
Hae Ack-chun shook his head.
âHalf internal and half learned.â
âUh?â
âSpirit is the same, but the thing that sits in the middle of the body is called the innate internal qi.â
âInnate internal qi?â
I remembered hearing about this. But I heard that innate internal qi was literally your lifeâs qi, so exhausting it would be like suicide.
âIt is said that innate internal qi has twice the strength of internal qi built by a person.â
It was because it isnât forcibly built but was innate, and from what I knew, that qi only had one use.
It was to be used to die with an enemy you cannot beat.
âNo, is he going to tell me that I need to deal with internal qi in the same wayâŠâ
As I worried, Hae Ack-chun smiled.
âYou are lucky in that manner. It is because it is written here a method that allows you to handle innate internal qi.â
âAh⊠he really doesnât deviate from what I think.â
He was up to something.
There was no way that he, known to be strong, could not know what happens if such theories were tested.
âThere is only one task for you. You need to learn it.â
âYou mean right now?â
âDid someone call you a genius or what? Start by feeling the innate internal qi.â
I hated this.
Learn to feel qi and then drain it. Even if I did manage to learn it and my qi ran out, I wonât live long.
âIf you cannot do it, I have no use for you anymore.â
This was truly a dire situation. The only difference was that my life was in danger whether I touched the internal qi or Hae Ack-chun killed me when I failed.
With those words, Hae Ack-chun was about to leave the cave.
âIs that all?â
âWhat else? You want me to stick by your side and watch over you?â
I shook my head. Having this old man next to me was like sitting on nails.
Maybe he was going to teach those twins.
âIf you can feel the innate internal qi, you know where you should come back to, right?â
I hated how he was speaking so casually.
He looked back at me with anger as I didnât reply.
âPhew.â
I suppressed my anger. There was no benefit for me here if I showed my true feelings.
Instead, the way out was to get this done as much as possible and not express my true feelings.
â⊠can I ask just one thing?â
âWhat?â
He returned my question with another question.
âArenât you going to tell me about the presence of spirit?â
Essence, qi, and spirit, his explanation ended at just qi. At my question, Hae Ack-chun tapped his head with his finger and went out.
Then Short Sword said.
-Head?
âHe isnât an idiot.â
Hae Ack-chun, who was returning to his cave, was grinning. Judging from the kidâs expression, it felt like the kid knew what would happen if the innate internal qi was touched.
He is probably trying to use his head right now, but still, he will learn it.
âI do feel pity. But if the words there are true, it would also be a blessing to you.â
Of course, if possible, he would be more suitable than So Wonhwi. Even if the dantian was broken, this was a secret that many warriors would like to covet.
âWhat is this?â
As I read what was written, I was shocked. The technique wasnât complete. It got cut off along the way because he died due to exhaustion.
âThis!â
When I saw this, I cursed aloud. The last thing wasnât written; it just had to be the method to prevent the innate internal qi from becoming exhausted. That said, it was said that the qi can be stopped.
But here, it felt like it was cut off at the most crucial part.
âYou should have written it down first!â
This man was dead, but I couldnât stop my anger. If I learnt this, it only talked about consuming the innate internal qi and not the method for recovering it.
And Small Short Sword said.
-Wonhwi.
âWait. Short Sword. I need time to think.â
I felt like I had to find a way.
I didnât know when the time would be, but Hae Ack-chun would make me fight the twins when they are ready. And I cannot be running out of innate internal qi before then.
-Yah.
âShould I adjust it to save qi as much as possible?â
Small Short Sword kept talking loudly.
-Yah, idiot!
âAh, stop it! That shocks me!â
-It is because you arenât hearing me. Yah. How about we just ask him?
âWhat?â
I had no idea what she was talking about.
-Ask him. That skeleton⊠ah, he is saying, brat, how dare you call my master a skeleton.
âWait, you⊠you are talking with the iron sword?â
-Yes. We can ask him. if he was with the skeleton all this while, then he can know⊠ah, seriously! It seems sensitive. How can I know if your master is Ho Jong or not!
ââŠ!?â
For a moment, I was doubting what I was hearing.
âWhat did you say?â
-How can I know if your master is Ho Jong or Mo Jong? He said his master is Ho Jong-dae, the South Heavenly Swordsman.
âSouth Heavenly Swordsmanâ
-Why are you so surprised?
Anyone would be surprised by the famous swordsman who shook Yunnan with just one sword. He was such a great warrior that if he didnât disappear suddenly 15 years ago, there was a widespread opinion that he would have become one of the Eight Great Masters.
-That good? No wonder the sword is acting like that.
If this skeleton was indeed the South Heavenly Swordsman, then this was shocking.
But why is a person known to have gone missing in Yunnan ended up dead like this on an unknown mountain in Guandong?
âDid that crazy old man do this?â
-Heâs smiling?
âWhy?â
-That old man cannot beat his master, it seems.
ââŠ.!â
This was shocking.
Hae Ack-chun was one of the Four Venerable Dignitaries in the Blood Cult, and no one could defeat him.
âI see.â
Perhaps, it was to restore his honor. Regardless of the origin, most warriors were proud of their martial arts.
And no one liked to lose.
âIf he is the real Ho Jong-dae, then it is a good thing.â
Short Sword had said that the iron sword might know the rest of the cut text. It was like a miracle had come true.
I asked the short sword to help me ask the iron sword how to use the innate internal qi.
ButâŠ
-Am I some matchmaker for a couple? It is right in front of you, so ask it yourself.
I took a deep breath.
I touched the other sword, but I heard nothing. It was the same as when I touched the throwing knives.
I could only hear this one short sword.
âYou need to tell me.â
It was impossible, yet I grabbed the sword without thought. And at that moment, a voice echoed.
-Haaa. A touch I havenât felt in so long.
In an instant, my body trembled, and I released my grip around the iron sword.