The Great Heavenly Demon Sovereign - Chapter 742

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Chapter 742.
As my sealed spiritual essence and inner energy gradually returned, I crossed my legs and closed my eyes.
To restore my shattered meridians and ravaged body.
To stabilize the tremendous power suddenly erupting within me, I began my cultivation.
Gently.
As I sank into the meditative state, my body rose into the air, suspended at the height of a single sheet of paper.
Shimmer!
Among the one hundred and eight stars, the single one that had been shrouded in darkness.
Suddenly began to emit a faint glow.
Then the countless stars floating in the darkness gradually began to lose their luminescence.
But Bu Eunseol, eyes closed in cultivation, could not witness this spectacle.
Whirrr.
As I cultivated, I felt an inexplicable force stirring near the middle dantian, around the Jade Hall acupoint.
Though foreign, it merged naturally with my own true essence and circulated through my body with ease.
With each movement, it felt as though it cleansed every joint and bone within me.
‘This isn’t a complete rebirth of flesh and bone.’
Flash!
As I opened my eyes, golden light rippled across my pupils.
Whoosh.
As I ceased my cultivation, my body descended slowly to the ground like a feather.
“….”
I gazed down at my body in a daze for a moment.
It wasn’t a complete rebirth of flesh and bone.
Nor had my martial power increased, nor had my existing forces undergone fusion.
Yet I felt that something within my body had changed.
As if my flesh and spirit had been shattered into fragments and reconstructed anew.
“What on earth is this?”
Something felt different.
But not knowing the reason, it was only strange and mysterious.
“Well, I’ve recovered my power, so that’s what matters.”
As that mysterious sage had said.
The mystical light flowing from Mujok’s Secret Chamber had healed my body.
That was sufficient.
Click.
Then the darkness that had sparkled like the cosmos vanished, and the interior became an ordinary stone chamber once more.
At the same moment, the transparent crystal I had inserted somewhere fell down again.
Tap.
As I picked up the fallen crystal, I furrowed my brow.
The crystal that had changed into two colors.
Now shimmered with a radiance so varied and brilliant that no single color could describe it.
Had one not known it was Gyeongseong Jade, the way light reflected off it would have caused one to mistake it for a diamond.
“Hmm.”
Bu Eunseol, tucking the Gyeongseong Jade back into her bosom after swallowing hard,
“Oh no.”
let out a gasp of realization, eyes widening.
Only then did I comprehend how much time had elapsed.
‘I must leave this place at once.’
Click.
Emerging outside and hastily organizing the books, I fled the Secret Library in panic.
If even a moment more were wasted?
An opponent I could not contend with.
I might encounter Mu Jon or Baek Ri Mu Jo.
‘Thank heavens!’
Though another day seemed to have passed and morning had arrived, fortunately I sensed neither Mu Jon nor Baek Ri Mu Jo’s presence.
Rumble, rumble, rumble.
The moment I drew upon my inner energy to unleash my divine technique, the ground suddenly began to tremble.
‘Something has changed.’
Though I had drawn upon inner power at the third-rate level,
as if I had unleashed inner energy of the seventh-rate or higher, the ripples of true qi spread forth with striking clarity.
Before my injury, there had been not a hair’s difference in my power level.
Yet I could not shake the thought that something… had fundamentally changed.
Boom!
With a thunderous roar, Bu Eunseol’s form became a single streak of meteor cutting across the heavens.
And a quarter hour after she departed,
Whoooosh.
Auspicious mist seemed to rise from within the forest, and an elderly diviner clad in gray robes revealed himself.
It was Mu Jon, who had taken on the guise of a mountain sage.
“The Sungwi Unit, which had been guarding this place all along, suddenly sealed it off…”
He already knew that Baek Ri Mu Jo had ordered the Sungwi Unit to conduct a thorough investigation of this location.
Yet he had just received word that yesterday, all the warriors of the Sungwi Unit had abruptly returned to the Murim Alliance.
The moment Mu Jon heard that news, he rushed here to the Secret Library.
Baek Ri Mu Jo was a man who demanded perfection in all things.
He would never cease his investigation until he discovered something comprehensible at this location.
The moment the Sungwi Unit completely vacated the premises.
So that no one else could enter.
He had resolved to seal the Secret Library itself.
“I should verify it nonetheless.”
He had been waiting for the chance to confirm why this place had been exposed and whether anyone had entered.
Zing.
Opening the secret gate that led into the forest, Mu Jon entered the Secret Cave.
As I carefully examined the interior, my eyes widened in shock.
I had suspected as much.
Someone had truly entered—I had discovered unmistakable signs of intrusion.
“A person untrained in martial arts?”
Crouching low as I meticulously scanned the space, a cry of disbelief escaped my lips.
“This is absurd.”
Bu Eunseol had entered this place with all her inner power completely depleted.
Realizing that considerable time had passed since she recovered her strength, she had fled in panic—leaving traces that were impossible to avoid.
But Mu Jon could never have known such a fact.
He could only conclude that someone without martial training had invaded.
“Did I misread the signs?”
Zing.
A brilliant white radiance emanated from Mu Jon’s eyes—a luminescence strikingly similar to when Bu Eunseol wielded the Hollow Heart Technique.
After examining the traces lingering in the repository for some time, I tilted my head in confusion.
“It’s certain.”
The intruder had placed their full weight on the floor without any martial technique, leaving footprints as an ordinary person would.
There were even traces suggesting they had handled the books on the shelves while perspiring.
“Could it be…”
A sinister premonition seized Mu Jon. I quickly organized the books and activated the secret mechanism.
Rumble. Click.
As the repository shifted and two doors revealed themselves, I immediately entered the left one.
Upon opening it, a vast darkness should have unfolded before me, filled with countless stars shimmering in prismatic light.
But… there was no response. It was merely an ordinary stone chamber.
“Why?”
Zing.
Mu Jon drew upon all his power, channeling his force to its maximum.
Then the stone chamber darkened, transforming into the shape of a night sky.
As it turned out, countless transparent orbs—so fine they were nearly invisible—had been densely embedded throughout the ceiling.
Various lights flowed alternately from them, creating a singular landscape.
Whoosh.
But before long, all light vanished, and the chamber reverted to its ordinary stone form.
“Hehehehe…”
Mu Jon’s laughter erupted into madness.
“The power of the Celestial Jade Stones stored in the Milky Way Land… has all disappeared?”
Lights glimmering in the darkness.
They were all Celestial Jade Stones in which the power of Baek Pal Sung had been concentrated.
“A person without martial training invaded this place and took them.”
Trembling.
Mu Jon’s body shook.
I had conjured a hypothesis I did not wish to imagine.
“Has he already made his appearance?”
Since the location of the Secret Library had been exposed, I had been suspecting Mu Gyeol all along.
But it wasn’t him.
Someone who had cultivated martial arts of that caliber.
It was impossible for him to leave no traces as if devoid of internal energy, and he certainly lacked the ability to absorb the power contained within the Gyeongseong Jade.
“If he has come to this place… I must completely revise all my plans up to now.”
Mu Jon’s face was drenched in cold sweat.
“If things have come to this, I have no choice but to provoke Bu Eunseol quickly.”
The supreme martial knowledge of the Baek Ri Family, said to be the strongest among the Three Families, and the Byeolbu—a mysterious place said to contain wondrous power.
Mu Jon had discovered that place long ago, but unfortunately, that Byeolbu was sealed so that only those of Baek Ri bloodline could enter.
In order for him to enter the Byeolbu he had discovered,
he needed to awaken the power of the Baek Ri Family that Bu Eunseol possessed.
* * *
In the depths of night, within a certain pavilion, there stood a shadow gazing upon the stars of the night sky, glittering as if pouring down.
[Hmm.]
The shadow, who had been looking down at the Pond where moonlight reflected, let out a low sound before speaking in a quiet voice.
[Has he finally begun to awaken to his destiny?]
The shadow smiled faintly and nodded.
[It has been a long time.]
In the shadow’s voice as he gazed toward the Distant Sky, a sense of joy lingered.
[Grow stronger quickly. Only then will I be complete….]
After gazing at the stars of the night sky for a long while, the shadow slowly turned his body.
* * *
With his body fully recovered, Bu Eunseol left Hanam and immediately returned to the Demon Palace.
During that time, he had overcome death several times and regained his strength, but no one knew of this fact.
And Bu Eunseol himself had no intention of ever revealing such a thing to his subordinates.
They would suffer.
They would feel sorry for not being able to be of strength to him.
‘I will handle the accumulated matters one by one.’
Even as he returned,
he issued various orders as if the gap in time meant nothing.
Demon Palace, Jamma Pavilion. Great Conference Hall.
The Lords entered the conference room with smiles on their faces like children who had received candy.
Because Bu Eunseol was attending the meeting for the first time in a while.
While Seo Jin Ha remained as Bu Eunseol, he himself did not stay in the Demon Palace, but traveled throughout Gangho handling various matters.
Therefore, the Lords could not even see the face of the acting Seo Jin Ha in the Demon Palace.
“Let us begin.”
Once all the Lords were seated, Bu Eunseol nodded.
Then Wi Cheon Gyeong was the first to speak.
“The rebellion of the Yonghua Trading Company that you commanded has been dealt with swiftly.”
“Hmm.”
“That pig-headed Ye Dae Gwang had his head severed and displayed as a warning.”
Ye Dae Gwang, who had staged the rebellion, had imprisoned the merchant lord and his family.
Ye Eoryeong fled their pursuit and set out to seek aid from Geum Do Gate, with whom her father had maintained close ties.
But Ye Dae Gwang, having already learned of this plan, had spent a fortune placing assassination contracts with both Dangsaeng Gate and Blood Sect.
―To restore Yong Hwa Merchant Guild to its former state and expose Ye Dae Gwang’s crimes to the world.
Upon returning to Demon Hall, Bu Eunseol
first ordered the Sayoung Battle Division to resolve the matter of Ye Eoryeong, the sole daughter of Yong Hwa Merchant Guild, who was being hunted by assassins.
Upon receiving that solemn command, the Sayoung Battle Division mobilized in its entirety.
The Bi Ma Dae under Sa Hon Dae infiltrated Yong Hwa Merchant Guild and gathered complete intelligence on the internal situation.
The battle divisions led by the three Lords of Sayoung Battle Division swiftly suppressed Ye Dae Gwang and all forces under his command.
* * *
―From Demon Hall… why.
Ye Dae Am, the merchant lord, could not comprehend this situation at all.
Unless one first requested aid, those of the Gangho would not deploy forces for such matters.
Especially in family disputes, legitimacy was paramount.
Should one act rashly, it was not uncommon for the very one offering aid to face ruin and disgrace.
Ye Dae Gwang understood this well.
He had thoroughly corrupted the factions close to Ye Dae Am with substantial bribes, tightened internal control, and then staged his rebellion.
Yet suddenly, from Demon Hall.
Without any prior notice, they had suppressed the rebellion unfolding within the family?
But he could not even resolve this mystery.
He was immediately executed along with his subordinates who had plotted the rebellion, his head displayed above the gates of Yong Hwa Merchant Guild.
“This is a gift our Ryeong Ju presents to Yong Hwa Merchant Guild.”
Wi Cheon Gyeong, who had cleanly resolved the internal rebellion of Yong Hwa Merchant Guild, presented Ye Dae Am with a token bearing the seal of Muk Hon Ryeong.
“This… you’re giving this to the Main House?”
Ye Dae Am, accepting the token, gasped.
Upon receiving the Muk Hon Ryeong token,
within the sphere of influence of Demon Hall, one could move freely without regard for any sect’s displeasure or fear of plunder.
No matter how bold one might be,
there was no madman foolish enough to touch a merchant guild backed by the Muk Hon Ryeong Ju himself—the supreme lord of all Tianxia.
“It seems to be thanks to raising your daughter well.”
“You mean Ye Eoryeong?”
Ye Dae Am blinked in surprise.
When had that headstrong girl built such a connection with the young Grand Master of the Demonic Path who shook all Tianxia?
“Indeed.”
Wi Cheon Gyeong smiled and departed.
Upon hearing this news belatedly, Ye Eoryeong
did not head toward Geum Do Gate but immediately returned to Yong Hwa Merchant Family.
Ye Dae Am seized the returning Ye Eoryeong and questioned her.
“Ryeong Ju. What on earth has happened?”
Ye Eoryeong suppressed the surge of emotion within her.
She had merely sought out Dangsaeng Gate to repay the debt she owed to Bu Eunseol.
Yet Bu Eunseol had not only quelled the rebellion within the Yong Hwa Merchant Group, but had also gifted her a travel pass that would save tens of thousands of silver taels annually in tolls.
“She is… my benefactor.”
With her head bowed, Ye Eoryeong recounted everything she had experienced thus far in a quiet voice.
Ye Dae Am’s mouth fell open.
A righteous person within the Demonic Path? Was this not a figure far more virtuous than the legendary heroes of justice?
“Ryeong Ju.”
Upon noticing the crimson flush spreading across his daughter’s cheeks, Ye Dae Am realized she harbored romantic feelings and spoke with firm resolve.
“Though our Main House is called one of the Ten Great Merchant Families of Zhong Yuan, that distinction merely reflects the wealth accumulated across generations. Moreover, she is…”
“I know.”
Ye Eoryeong spoke, her lips trembling slightly as she bit them.
“But I simply wish to see her once more. She promised to visit our Main House.”
Ye Dae Am exhaled deeply.
He had heard that the appearance of this Grand Master of the Demonic Path was so transcendent that even the Three Beauties of Tianxia would pale in comparison.
Having encountered such a person, it was understandable that she would suffer from lovesickness for a time.
* * *
Wi Cheon Gyeong spoke again.
“Thereafter, the Yong Hwa Merchant Group promised to voluntarily send one-tenth of their annual profits to the Ryeong Ju each month.”
“Refuse that offer. I did not help them for any reward.”
At Bu Eunseol’s words, Wi Cheon Gyeong scratched his head with an awkward expression.
“The matter is… quite stubborn. They insist that if you do not accept, they will join the Demon Hall instead.”
The Yong Hwa Merchant Group had maintained deep connections with righteous forces across generations.
Should they suddenly join the Demon Hall, it could invite suspicion and accusations of treachery.
“The righteous sects that once had close ties with them claim they cannot help. They are genuinely prepared to defect to the Demonic Path if you refuse.”
“Hmm.”
Wi Cheon Gyeong, who had hesitated briefly, spoke.
“Since the funds would be received under the Ryeong Ju’s name, what if we secretly redirected the money from the Yong Hwa Merchant Group to the Muhon Society?”
“That could create a connection between the Muhon Society and myself, which is undesirable.”
“Understood. Then I shall accept it as is. Ah, and…”
Wi Cheon Gyeong cleared his throat awkwardly.
“The young lady of the Yong Hwa Merchant Group, Miss Ye, is requesting an audience with the Ryeong Ju. She says you promised to visit.”
“Very well. Tell her I shall visit whenever possible.”
Then Won Se Moon interjected abruptly.
“Ryeong Ju. I believe it would be best not to go.”
“Why is that?”
“The people of the merchant group are extremely persistent. Once you enter their main residence, they will stop at nothing to make you their son-in-law.”
Bu Eunseol sighed.
Though he often spoke nonsense, this particular warning did not sound like empty words.
“Keep that in mind.”
Bu Eunseol immediately shifted the conversation.
“What about the movements of the Seven Lords?”
“Following Ryeong Ju’s orders, we’re actively searching through both intelligence networks, excluding Sung Wi Dan Ju. We should be able to piece together the complete movements of another Lord soon. However.”
Wi Cheon Gyeong took a deep breath before continuing.
“If tracking their movements is proving this difficult, it seems highly likely that all seven Lords are external forces, just as Ryeong Ju predicted.”
Wi Cheon Gyeong’s expression darkened as he spoke.
“Rather than verifying whether the Seven Lords were present in Hwangju at that time, it would be faster to investigate whether they’ve colluded with external forces.”
In other words, there was evidence or clear indication that all seven Lords had made contact with external forces.
Bu Eunseol nodded heavily.
The Murim Alliance was a den of demons surpassing even the Demon Hall, a cradle for hidden powers.
It was quite possible that it was the very embodiment of the Three Realms itself.
Perhaps for this reason, even Bu Eunseol, who controlled the intelligence network of Jeongsayang-do, found it difficult to uncover the past movements of the Seven Lords.
“It won’t be easy. Continue operating the intelligence network.”
Once the matter of the Yonghua Merchant Guild and the Seven Lords was settled, Yu Woon Ryong brought up the main topic.
The true purpose of this Lords’ conference.
“Strange incidents have been occurring recently.”
Yu Woon Ryong opened his mouth with an extremely grave expression.
“Large numbers of people have been dying at night, and these incidents continue without end.”
“At night?”
“Yes. And they’re occurring simultaneously across multiple regions, not just one location.”
“Has Gwi Ah appeared again?”
“That’s possible, but these incidents show a clear difference from Gwi Ah’s methods.”
Yu Woon Ryong furrowed his brow.
“First, the methods are extremely crude. It’s as if the perpetrator has no martial arts skill whatsoever, let alone anything comparable to Gwi Ah.”
“As if ordinary commoners committed the crimes?”
“Exactly. The weapons are always farm tools or kitchen knives—simple, commonplace items readily available anywhere.”
“Yet such incidents are occurring on a massive scale?”
“Indeed. As if villagers across various regions have all gone mad simultaneously.”
In truth, such incidents fell under the jurisdiction of the Constabulary, and neither the Demon Hall nor Bu Eunseol should have been concerned.
But after Gwi Ah’s rampage.
Bu Eunseol had come to realize that the Three Realms was not responsible for Gwi Ah alone.
She was constantly vigilant, investigating whether other forces existed and maintaining a defensive posture.
“Moreover, the only evidence is that the perpetrator is not a martial artist, making it impossible to identify them. This suggests the likelihood of either the Three Realms or Inbiyin.”
Bu Eunseol nodded at Yu Woon Ryong’s words.
Only those capable of simultaneously erasing all evidence of incidents occurring across multiple locations at once, perfectly and completely.
Only the Three Realms or Inbiyin possessed such capability.
“Since I must go to Hwangju anyway regarding the matter of the Seven Lords.”
Bu Eunseol took a deep breath and nodded.
“I will investigate directly why these incidents are occurring.”
Anyway, I had planned to investigate the movements of the Seven Lords that Sa Hon Dae had already discovered myself.
In this opportunity, I intended to directly learn about the unique incident that had newly emerged.

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