The Patriarch of the Northern Heavens - Chapter 21

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Master of the Bukcheon Sword Family – Chapter 21

The assault on the Shanxi Yu Clan came to an end.
By then, the sun had risen and morning had broken.
The Yu Clan’s martial artists gathered the corpses in one place and assembled the subdued captives, forcing them to kneel.
“Release me! Undo these bindings at once! How dare you common rabble treat me this way!”
Yu Seon-woo, who had regained consciousness, threw a fit.
Unable to grasp the situation, he hurled curses at the servants and martial artists who were watching over him.
Yet the gazes directed at Yu Seon-woo were frigid.
Everyone had heard of what he had done.
To humiliate his younger sister, he had paid the Black Bandits to orchestrate an assault on the family, and was caught red-handed attempting to set fire to the warehouse where precious medicinal materials were stored.
Even as a direct bloodline of the Shanxi Yu Clan, his crimes far exceeded the bounds of forgiveness.
At best, he would be imprisoned; at worst, he would face far harsher punishment.
“Yu Qing-ah, you wench! How dare you lay hands on your elder brother—”
“Silence.”
Crack!
Yu Qing-ah strode forward and delivered a resounding slap across Yu Seon-woo’s face.
The blow, infused with her inner strength, split his lips and burst the inside of his mouth.
Yu Seon-woo’s eyes widened in disbelief that he had been struck.
But before he could speak, Yu Qing-ah cut him off.
“You should be grateful I’m showing this much restraint. Do you even comprehend what you’ve done?”
“You… you wench!”
“When our parents and grandfather return from their mission to the Martial Alliance, I will lay bare every crime you’ve committed. They will decide your punishment, so until then, keep quiet and don’t make a sound.”
“You! How dare you—”
“I said be quiet.”
Yu Qing-ah suddenly drew a large acupuncture needle from her sleeve and drove it directly into one of Yu Seon-woo’s vital pressure points.
“Ugh—!”
Caught off guard by the sudden strike, Yu Seon-woo’s eyes rolled back and he lost consciousness.
Yu Qing-ah turned to the family’s martial artists and issued a cold command.
“Bind his limbs and confine him to the Thunder Prison. Don’t give him even a drop of water until I say otherwise.”
“Yes, Miss.”
They dragged the unconscious Yu Seon-woo away and disappeared.
Yu Qing-ah watched him go, then heaved a deep sigh before turning to face us.
“I apologize for showing you such an unsightly display. Please forgive us.”
“Not at all. We understand the circumstances, and we believe your anger is entirely justified.”
“Thank you for your understanding.”
Yu Qing-ah bowed her head respectfully.
“And thank you for protecting our clan. If the young master and all of you hadn’t been here, it would have been a disaster.”
The family’s material warehouse would have burned to ash, and the Medicine King’s Elixir would have been stolen.
Is that all?
Depending on the circumstances, there was a very real possibility that Yu Qing-ah could have been kidnapped or killed. Thus, she had no choice but to express her genuine gratitude.
“Raise your head. We simply accepted a commission and fulfilled it.”
“Still….”
“If you truly wish to show your appreciation, I would hope that the Shanxi Yu Clan maintains a good relationship with our main family going forward.”
“Of course. Our clan has no intention of forgetting the kindness the Bukcheon Sword Family has shown us.”
Yu Qing-ah spoke thus and had the family servants bring something over.
It was a container filled with layers of premium medicinal herbs and a box that looked unmistakably precious at first glance.
“What is this?”
“Open it and see.”
I carefully opened the box and examined its contents.
Inside lay a round pellet that emanated a refreshing fragrance.
I immediately recognized what it was.
“A Medicine King Divine Pill.”
“It’s one of three divine pills we’ve just created. The other two have already been allocated, so I cannot offer those, but this one is within my authority to give.”
Yu Qing-ah spoke with a gentle smile.
“I heard that the patriarch of the Bukcheon Sword Family is in poor health, is that not so? The Medicine King Divine Pill possesses resistance to all manner of ailments and has the efficacy to expel toxins and malevolent qi, so it should prove beneficial to him.”
“I never expected you would bestow something so precious. I am truly grateful.”
This time, I bowed my head.
The Medicine King Divine Pill was not something one could simply purchase with money, no matter how wealthy.
Yet she was handing it over so readily.
I was genuinely astonished.
“We wish to maintain good relations with the Bukcheon Sword Family as well. Ah, and when my grandfather returns, I shall ask him to visit the Bukcheon Sword Family. If he examines the patriarch’s pulse, your family head should be able to recover his health swiftly.”
“I express my gratitude once more.”
“We are equally grateful. Thank you so much for saving my life and helping our clan.”
We both bowed to each other in salutation.
“Then I should depart at once. I must deliver this to the patriarch.”
“I wish I could keep you here and show you proper hospitality for several days, but… it must be so. Safe travels.”
“Of course. Should anything else arise, please send word. I will come running at any time.”
We spoke thus and retrieved the carriage we had left in their care.
Yu Qing-ah came to the front gate of the family estate to see us off.
She waved her hand until we disappeared from view in the distance.
“Phew. I’m completely exhausted.”
Jin Cheon-hui, seated in the carriage, let out a rare sigh.
It seemed he had been quite tense, as this was his first real combat outside the family.
He soon looked at me with bright eyes.
“You were truly amazing. Brother, so you were hiding your true strength?”
His manner of speech was far more relaxed than before, when it had been somewhat stiff.
It seemed that through this mission together, the wall between us had crumbled.
So I too spoke in a more comfortable tone.
“You seem more confident now than when you arrived.”
“There’s no other way to explain it.”
Fair enough.
How could anyone know that I had returned to the past and acquired such strength?
It made far more sense to assume I had simply hidden my true abilities all along.
“Think whatever you like.”
I said this with a slight chuckle, and Jin Cheon-hui responded with evident enthusiasm.
“We were truly fortunate to obtain the Medicine King’s Divine Elixir. I hope this will allow us to treat Father’s condition….”
“Even if it won’t achieve a complete cure, his condition will improve dramatically. After all, it’s a spiritual medicine infused with the Medicine King’s secret techniques.”
Of course, Father had been expelling the poison every night through Purification Breathing, but….
The accumulated toxins and his weakened body couldn’t be healed in an instant.
The Medicine King’s Divine Elixir would significantly improve Father’s condition.
‘Though I am somewhat concerned about Black Night Fortress.’
Still, they wouldn’t intervene directly even if Father’s condition improved.
Doing so might expose their existence.
They only began operating openly about ten years later, when the Lord of Black Night Fortress emerged from seclusion.
Until then, they would merely command their subordinates and avoid stepping into the spotlight.
I intended to exploit that fact fully.
‘Of course, if I were to recklessly expose their existence and declare war as I did in my first life, they would respond immediately.’
But I had no intention of doing so until I had gathered sufficient strength.
So for now, this approach would suffice.
I leaned back against the seat with that thought.
I wanted to rest thoroughly on the journey home.

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A few days later.
When Jin Muyeol returned home, the Bukcheon Sword Family fell into chaos.
What was supposed to be a routine escort mission turned out to be a matter of considerable significance.
It had been close enough that the Young Master could have died.
But Jin Muyeol had resolved the situation brilliantly and returned.
He had bestowed an immeasurable debt of gratitude upon the Shanxi Yu Clan, and had even obtained the precious Medicine King Divine Pill.
The household members of the Bukcheon Sword Family could not help but regard Jin Muyeol anew.
“Young Master has truly changed.”
“He is no longer the powerless man from before.”
“To think he has accomplished such a great feat and elevated the family’s prestige….”
“Did he only elevate the family’s prestige? He obtained medicine that can treat the Family Head himself!”
Everyone buzzed with excitement about Jin Muyeol’s achievements.
As a result, Sa Gong-cheon, Jin Cheon-hui, and Im Ho-gyeong, who had accompanied him, were bombarded with questions.
“Did he personally devise the strategy and lure the villains?”
I heard from the escort that it was the Young Master himself who beheaded the enemy commander.”
“According to what Jin Cheon-hui said, he even wiped out the Green Forest Bandits on the way there?”
The rumors spread instantly, and everyone in the Bukcheon Sword Family came to know of Jin Muyeol’s accomplishments.
And the man himself, Jin Muyeol,
“Father. Please take this.”
was handing the Medicine King Divine Pill to the Family Head who lay bedridden.
Jin Yu-gwang, the Family Head of the Bukcheon Sword Family, gazed at his son with trembling eyes.
“Am I truly worthy of receiving this?”
“Of course, Father. I brought it for you—there is no other use for it.”
“But… this is a type of spiritual medicine. It would benefit you greatly if you took it.”
“Of course, the Medicine King Divine Pill is excellent for enhancing inner strength, but what you need most right now is detoxification and restoration of vitality. And there are many other ways to obtain spiritual medicines for cultivating inner strength.”
This was sincere.
I possessed knowledge from the future and knew many methods to grow stronger.
One of them was obtaining spiritual medicines.
And I knew the exact methods to obtain several spiritual medicines.
So there was no need to obsess over the Medicine King Divine Pill.
“But I am already expelling the poison using the cultivation method you taught me….”
“Even so, it will take a long time to clear away the poison that has accumulated until now. In the worst case, you may have to live like this for several years. It would be better to recover quickly now and restore order to the family.”
“…!”
“Father. At first, you were caught off guard and suffered helplessly, but that is no longer the case. Once you recover from this opportunity, they will no longer dare to move against you.”
If Jin Yu-gwang’s condition worsened using the same methods again, the household members would surely notice something amiss.
If that happened, the truth might be revealed.
Then a great upheaval would occur.
“The elders who have allied with them cannot act now. So please trust me and take the Medicine King Divine Pill.”
“…Very well.”
Jin Yu-gwang’s expression hardened with resolve.
“I trust you. After all you’ve done for me, how could I possibly refuse?”
“Father!”
“There was a time when I saw nothing but despair. I thought our Bukcheon Sword Family had reached its end. But you… you’ve changed everything. You are the hero of our clan. I am truly proud that you are my son.”
Jin Yu-gwang smiled gently and consumed the Medicine King Divine Elixir.
A deep hum resonated through the air.
Waves of pure, crystalline energy erupted from his body.
The spiritual medicine and martial technique, sharing similar properties, created a synergistic reaction.
Jin Muyeol stepped outside the chamber and stood guard at the entrance in silent vigil.
And a day later.
“Look, look over there.”
“Heavens above.”
“It’s, it’s the Patriarch!”
Jin Yu-gwang, the sixth Patriarch of the Bukcheon Sword Family, rose from his sickbed and announced his recovery.
It happened the day after the Young Patriarch Jin Muyeol returned from the Shanxi Yu Clan.

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