I Became the Namgung Clan’s Omnipotent Item-Powered Martial God - Chapter 91

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Episode 91
Episode 91 – Breaking Through the Wall
#1
Namgung Jinjin stood vacant-eyed inside the Training Cave.
Truthfully, he had no idea what he was supposed to do.
His mind kept replaying something that made no sense.
A real blade, one charged with Internal Force, caught bare-handed…
Usually, when witnessing a new technique or advanced skill, confidence bloomed instantly—certainty that he could replicate it.
He could see the method, and with enough grinding effort, he could reach that level. That vague self-assurance.
It had been the driving force propelling him forward all this time.
As Group Leader Namgung Yeon had said, he was a talent of uncommon promise…
“But this… I can’t see a path forward at all.”
How had he even done that?
Would pondering alone in this cave reveal the way?
Namgung Jinjin squeezed his eyes shut against a desolate loneliness and a crushing pressure closing in from all sides.
Breath rose high in his throat.
It was the same sensation he’d felt alone whenever his father scolded him.
And yet…
This much, you should be able to handle easily. Your physical prowess is already sufficient—you just need to build up your Internal Force reserves.
Those were the words Namgung Yeon had spoken before sending him here.
And once again, it was Namgung Yeon who plunged him into despair, and the same man who offered him hope.
Truly…
His feelings about being toyed with like this weren’t good, but he couldn’t just collapse and give up.
‘I have a trial I must overcome.’
Someone hearing this might call him unfilial.
A son defeating his own father—
But he wasn’t a fool either.
He’d learned painfully, watching his friends around him, that parents gave birth but that wasn’t the end of it.
To stand with dignity… he had to break Baekryong Daejoo, his father, without fail.
“First… he said to light the Fragrant Herb.”
Once his resolve was firm, he had to do what needed doing.
He didn’t know how things would turn out, but shouldn’t he give his all?
Namgung Jinjin prepared everything as the Group Leader instructed, then gazed at the medicinal pellet that gave off a cool fragrance.
No matter how he thought about it, he had no idea where such a thing had come from, but eating it surely wouldn’t hurt.
Steeling himself, Namgung Jinjin swallowed the elixir in one gulp.
Whatever this rare medicine was, it must be worth dozens of gold pieces.
‘Someday… I will repay this debt without fail.’
Whether it meant a lifetime of loyalty or staking his life…
Namgung Jinjin was resolved never to forget the kindness Namgung Yeon had shown in lifting him up.
Whoooosh—
With each deep exhalation, impurities began mixing into his breath.
The murky, twisted energies that had accumulated silently within his dantian.
Such things began seeping out, bit by bit.
‘I will… henceforth…’
Namgung Jinjin’s consciousness gradually sank into the State of Non-Self.
And he began to envision vast and grand ambitions.
To pave the way toward that single destination, his energy began to transform gradually.
#2
“The date for the Sword Discussion Tournament has been set.”
“I see.”
“Before that, you’ll all run through two more missions again.”
Gwangmin gathered the three groups after receiving a letter, and delivered the schedule ahead.
They’d agreed to perform simple missions every fortnight, and then hold the Sword Discussion Tournament a fortnight after that.
The schedule was brutally tight.
“This time, it feels like there’s no breathing room.”
“They must’ve designed it that way on purpose.”
“Right. It looks like they want to see how we handle masters when we’re pushed to our limits.”
Reading just the schedule, they began to see through the intent behind it.
Namgung Yeon nodded, endorsing their words.
And moreover, there would be far more to test in the Group Leader himself.
How he led the exhausted among them forward.
What method he employed to complete the mission within such a narrow window of time.
And moreover, how well he managed the aftermath if any casualties or deaths occurred….
Namgung Yeon recalled the various missions that had flickered through his mind.
‘First of all…… an Extermination Mission must certainly be carried out.’
The keenness honed in real combat was something that could not be learned anywhere else.
Besides…… it was about time to investigate Xiaohu.
The budding sprouts of Demons stirring in that place would be bearing fruit by now.
The timing was perfect—he would cut them down before they could bloom into brilliant flowers.
Gwangmin showed him the mission roster and gave Namgung Yeon, as Group Leader, the right to choose.
“Here is the mission list. Consult with your team by tomorrow night and select two of them.”
“Yes, understood.”
The missions themselves were composed entirely of easy tasks.
Mostly lower-tier assignments.
From among them, Namgung Yeon selected two missions of ambiguous difficulty—lower-middle grade.
[Extermination Mission – Black Ginseng Fungi near Xiaohu]
[Search Mission – Missing Person Case near Xiaohu]
“As for me…… I don’t really care which ones we pick. Just as long as it’s not finding some lost animal.”
“I’ll do whatever you assign, sir!”
Fortunately, the Group Members of the third team had no particular objection to Namgung Yeon’s decision.
They had felt it clearly in the previous mission.
Namgung Yeon’s ability was extraordinary beyond imagination, and his choices had never once led them astray.
In just one mission, they had come to understand, at least roughly, how this Martial Realm and the Jianghu truly functioned.
Their minds had expanded with things to consider, and they could feel their attitude toward people shifting as well.
Gwangmin observed this and spoke thus.
That’s how one grows into adulthood as experience accumulates.
Therefore, the Group Members of the third team always supported Namgung Yeon’s choices absolutely.
“Now that we’ve selected the missions…… I need to ask you for a favor, Sewun.”
“What is it? Just leave it to me.”
“I’d like you to craft arm guards for wearing on the forearms.”
As he spoke, Namgung Yeon opened his storage again.
There were several pieces of protective equipment that weren’t essential for martial artists, but useful to have.
Shin guards for the shins and Arm Guards that wrapped around the wrists.
With these two protective pieces, he could ward off blind attacks while maintaining mobility.
“Arm Guards and Shin Guards, huh…… I understand.”
“I’ll supply the materials. I happen to have some things my maternal grandfather gave me.”
“What kind of things?”
[Infinite Storage]
[Steel Ingot]
[Iron-Arm Bear Skin]

[Golden-Eye Leopard Skin]

[……]
To craft the Arm Guards and Shin Guards, he needed materials that were light yet durable.
Sewun stared at the materials Namgung Yeon handed him, his face going blank.
“These…… they look incredibly valuable just at a glance……?”
“They are.”
“I’m not really skilled at tanning leather.”
Sewun expressed his reluctance.
At least give him time to practice first.
To suddenly thrust high-grade materials at him like this—what was he supposed to do…….
Though Sewun showed his hesitation, Namgung Yeon paid it no mind.
And he offered this additional counsel.
“Don’t burden yourself with doubt. Use them freely. The materials will be in abundance anyway.”
……
“And it’s through practicing with materials like these that your fingertips learn to truly feel.”
Namgung Yeon spoke thus and handed the formidable materials over to Sewun.
Had he known nothing, he would have had him practice with inferior materials first.
But years ago, Namgung Sewun had said this.
“Family Head, do you know why the blacksmiths and tanners practice with such trash materials?”
“There’s no money, that’s why. Honestly, practicing with quality leather would be far better. Skills develop faster, and the sensitivity in one’s fingertips comes alive.”
But why endure such hardship?
Because there’s no money!
The Namgung Family had devoted itself so entirely to martial arts that it neglected the craftspeople and artisans in its ranks.
The budget dwindled year after year, and they were forced to practice with leather that had become rags and steel that had rusted into scrap.
Even the Namgung Family, regarded as the greatest among the martial sects, suffered the same fate.
What of the others?
There was talk that long ago, the blacksmith quarters protected by the Thunder God had been different……
Such stories had long since become legend.
“Practice to your heart’s content, and sharpen your skills. That will be reward enough—the fact that you’ve protected our lives.”
“……”
Sewun studied Namgung Yeon intently for a moment, then nodded.
Passing up such an opportunity would itself be a stance unworthy of a master blacksmith……
“Understood. I’ll practice hard and bring you some fine pieces.”
“That will suffice.”
In the coming Extermination Mission, Sewun’s true skill would be revealed.
Team Three would have a chance to experience firsthand that blood-soaked, terrible battlefield.
#3
More days passed.
Now there was little time left before the mission would begin.
This morning too, Namgung Yeon had started hauling water buckets from before dawn.
Though the circumstances had changed considerably, his training methods had not.
Through countless years, he had systematized the most efficient and effective methods of cultivation into a coherent whole.
No matter what anyone said, there was no one who could surpass him in the face of experience.
“It’s time to increase the intensity.”
Since consuming the Bi-Young Shin-Seung Dan, his body had undergone one stage of evolution.
The grain of his muscles had changed, and his bones had grown more resilient.
The very density had transformed.
Naturally, the Meridian Channels through which Internal Force flowed were also becoming more robust.
‘Now my pure physical ability itself is coming into alignment, not merely my skill.’
If that was the case, then more demanding training methods needed to be applied.
This too would cost a great deal of money, but it didn’t matter.
All the materials had already been prepared.
Moreover, near the Hapsan Training Ground there was a small waterfall.
‘Not just the riverside—traveling back and forth to the waterfall. And……’
Namgung Yeon chuckled softly and set off to prepare for the next phase.
No one would complain if the water was drawn a little later.
His heart was already racing at the thought of what the Team Members would enjoy starting tomorrow.
Whoooosh—
He arrived at the waterfall, where spray rose like mist.
All he needed to do now was attach a small apparatus at the top.
Infinite Storage
Thousand-Li Clear Bell

Wind-Suspended Rope

Water-Surface Floating Board

[……]
Various materials had been prepared.
A bell whose sound carried straight for a thousand li with such efficacy.
A rope that would never rust or snap, no matter what.
And a floating board that drifted upon the water’s surface without being swept away by the current.
With these, one could cultivate the strength to reach one’s goal even in the direst circumstances.
Of course, at first it would not go smoothly.
Even those who had graduated from the Namgung Martial Academy would not have experienced such training……
‘With this, they will learn to master their Internal Force properly.’
If that bell were to ring every day without ceasing……then all three members of Team Three would break through the Wall of First Class.

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