A Regressor’s Tale of Cultivation Chapter 641: Heavenly King's Power

Kim Young-hoon is transforming.

Tstssts!

Though his form remains unchanged, golden wind begins to blow around him, dyeing him in gold.

Starting from his pupils, through to his hair.

Even the martial attire he wears.

Everything transforms into the brilliance of golden light.

He no longer seems human, but rather the very embodiment of a golden radiance.

Hyeon Mu is a Shura (修羅).

Hyeon Mu's face disappears, covered in darkness, and her entire body transforms into a 'flow' writhing like snakes. The snakes squirm and create multiple limb-like arms and legs.

The many arms increase or decrease in number depending on what is needed whenever they clash with Kim Young-hoon.

Meanwhile, Kim Young-hoon's form remains unchanged.

However, with every clash between Hyeon Mu and Kim Young-hoon, Kim Young-hoon continues to grow faster.

: : Excellent! : :

Hyeon Mu shouts as if exhilarated, exchanging several bouts with Kim Young-hoon.

'It's hard to keep up...!'

Kim Young-hoon's speed has reached such a transcendent realm.

Spirit Speed is beyond the speed of light.

And even that Spirit Speed is transcended by hundreds of millions of times over.

That is what Kim Young-hoon is now, and all we can perceive is a flicker of something dark and something golden passing before our eyes.

Then it happens.

Tukwang—

Gold and black collide within the Inner Sea, and both are flung in opposite directions.

Kim Young-hoon is thrown toward our side and speaks.

: : Seo Eun-hyun. : :

Just one word.

Yet from that one word, I immediately understand his meaning and will.

Perhaps it's the inherent ability of a Heavenly King.

Shiriring!

I draw the Impermanence Sword and rush toward Kim Young-hoon as if dancing, and the other martial artists who understand his meaning also charge at him.

My Impermanence Sword reaches Kim Young-hoon with everyone else, and then the sword extends toward all, reaching each one of us.

Ting—

A clear sound rings out, and through the fourth form of the Severing Heaven Sword Form, Shedding Heaven, I become connected to everyone.

Even to Kim Young-hoon.

It is the moment I become 'connected' to Kim Young-hoon.

: : Follow me. : :

Tadat!

Kim Young-hoon begins to run.

And in that instant, I witness an astounding sight.

'The entire Mount Sumeru...'

The entire Mount Sumeru flattens.

In the world that becomes two-dimensional, the only beings maintaining proper form are the Governing Immortals in the far distance, Kim Young-hoon, Hyeon Mu, and we who are connected to Kim Young-hoon.

But that's not the end.

The plane begins to narrow.

The world that keeps narrowing and narrowing eventually transforms into a single 'line'.

We, connected to Kim Young-hoon, are now each standing atop that thin line.

'The world...looks like a spiderweb.'

The world has completely lost its form and transformed into one-dimensional lines unfolding before our eyes.

Countless lines entangle and interweave like a spiderweb, presenting all of existence before us.

'Is this...the world that those of Heavenly Venerable rank see?'

I look around, then gaze at Kim Young-hoon.

Kim Young-hoon's Surpassing Radiant Genesis Form, the sixth form.

The form of the Golden Speed Heavenly King seems to be a type of awakening.

'He's completely melted the authority and fate of a Heavenly King...into Martial Arts.'

Just like my Impermanence Sword.

Every breath he takes, every movement he makes is already embodying the authority he gained as an Ender.

I gaze upon that sight as if enchanted.

'That...might be the ultimate peak of Martial Arts I must reach...'

At that moment, we perceive someone standing upon the world that has turned into a one-dimensional line.

Beyond the distant spiderweb, Hyeon Mu is taking step after step.

First step, second step, third step...

Then, Kim Young-hoon briefly opens his mouth.

: : Assist. : :

That is all.

Paaat!

Kim Young-hoon and Hyeon Mu collide.

'Insane...'

We gape involuntarily, overwhelmed.

Through my Shedding Heaven, I am connected to Kim Young-hoon and partially able to follow his perception speed.

Even so, the clash between Kim Young-hoon and Hyeon Mu still appears blurred.

'But...we can do this.'

We are undoubtedly connected to Kim Young-hoon.

Because we can follow a portion of his perception, their battle no longer feels overwhelmingly distant as before.

Tadat!

We begin to move, stepping along the threads stretched across our respective worlds.

Looking at the lines spread like a spiderweb, I understand.

'Each one of these...is a principle of the world.'

If only I could stay in this perception domain long enough, I feel I could observe each of these threads of principle and gain countless enlightenments.

'Of course, that's not something I can do right now.'

Thus, the exploration of principle must wait for another time.

'For now...I must assist Kim Young-hoon!'

Tadat!

The first to arrive is White-Winged Heavenly Pegasus.

Heavenly Horse Divine Art.

Heavenly Horse Calamity Flower Kick (天馬劫花搉).

The legs of White-Winged Heavenly Pegasus blur, and an overwhelming series of powerful kicks explode onto Hyeon Mu.

Next, the Martial Melody Heavenly Lord changes form.

They transform into a faceless humanoid figure with a thousand hands, and begin to ceaselessly strike at Hyeon Mu with every hand.

The Underworld Ten Kings also brandish their respective weapons, forming a four-directional formation as they pursue Hyeon Mu.

Tadat!

Finally, I enter the battlefield of Hyeon Mu and Kim Young-hoon.

With transcendent focus, I become one with the Impermanence Sword and move it as an extension of myself.

'Move...'

The Impermanence Sword leaps wildly.

'And...follow!'

Just like Kim Young-hoon's Golden Speed Heavenly King form, I begin to unite authority and Martial Arts to the fullest extent possible.

'My enlightenments are not limited to Martial Arts...but include the many things my countless masters have given me.'

A plum scent seems to spread from my mouth.

Recalling Cheongmun Ryeong, I activate an extremely refined Immortal Art through Immortal Arts.

'The Mahayuga gifted to me by the Obsidian Devil Heavenly King...'

I unfold that Mahayuga using Cheongmun Ryeong's method.

My will distorts the principles of the world.

Simultaneously, the wheel that is me begins to spin fiercely.

Borrowing the rotational force of the wheels known as Hyeon Mu and Kim Young-hoon who are currently colliding violently, I begin to accelerate endlessly.

: : Haaaaaaaah! : :

Time fragments, and as it fragments, my consciousness gradually accesses the realm of time at its utmost extremes.

Sha (沙).

Jin (塵).

Ae (埃).

Myo (渺).

Mak (漠).

Beyond such units, my consciousness transcends the indistinct, semi-instant, instant, snap of a finger, fleeting instant, even six virtues, reaching the time of void.

Kiririk—

'This is...'

Only upon reaching this level do I begin to gradually perceive the movements of Kim Young-hoon and Hyeon Mu.

Kadududuk!

Mahayuga has recoil after each use.

Ever since obtaining Mahayuga, I have never faced a battle significant enough for the recoil to matter—but this time is different.

'When Mahayuga stops...the backlash will strike, and I will suffer pain worse than death.'

The wheels that had been spinning until now will reverse, and I'll be reduced to something no different from a worm.

'The wheels are starting to reverse...!'

That can't happen.

Thinking as if I have a plum in my mouth, I forcibly maintain Mahayuga through Immortal Arts.

'More, more, more...!'

The wheels begin to spin even more tightly under the force of my will.

At the same time, my consciousness continues to fracture further within the realm of void, and begins to approach the extreme.

Past void, beyond the domain of untainted (淸淨)...

I finally enter the unit known also as Araya (阿羅耶).

It is not something I have reached purely through my own skill, but an unorthodox method achieved by combining Mahayuga, the teachings of Cheongmun Ryeong, and my connection with Kim Young-hoon.

Even so, in this moment, I realize I've finally and barely entered the domain shared by Kim Young-hoon and Hyeon Mu.

'I see it!'

Kim Young-hoon and Hyeon Mu are clashing between the threads of the spiderweb.

The depth of their Martial Arts is so dazzling, I can't even dare to follow.

Every single movement of theirs overturns the threads that are the principles themselves, dyeing them with their own will.

And I charge between the two of them, swinging the Impermanence Sword at Hyeon Mu.

Ting—

But Hyeon Mu swats me away with a wave of her arm, as if I am too insignificant to even consider, and I am flung aside.

'No.'

But I step onto the web and charge back toward Hyeon Mu, clashing again.

Though Hyeon Mu is merely flicking me away, each time her attack touches me, a shock as if my very existence is being carved out washes over me.

Still, I don't give up.

'Again and again...!'

Ting—Ting—

I keep interfering with Hyeon Mu, and she keeps repelling me. Over and over.

The endless shock is no less painful than the six-sided club of the Salt Sea Supreme Deity.

Master's club hurt so much because it struck at the principle itself.

And every strike of Hyeon Mu's touches upon the principle too, which is why the pain is that much overwhelming me and my body trembles from the shock.

But I do not give up.

And I don't take my eyes off the clash between Kim Young-hoon and Hyeon Mu.

'Kim Young-hoon is...faster.'

Yes.

In overall speed, Kim Young-hoon is faster.

But during the instant that the fourth step of the Eternal Step unleashes its 'acceleration', Hyeon Mu completely overwhelms Kim Young-hoon.

'What in the world is the principle behind that?'

I cannot even begin to grasp how it works.

Even with how fast Kim Young-hoon has become, that fourth step seems completely impossible to resist.

No matter how fast he becomes, he cannot match that one moment of acceleration, and thus the clash between Kim Young-hoon and Hyeon Mu remains balanced.

Or so I think.

Hyeon Mu's will resounds.

: : Dance of Emptiness. Fifth Form. : :

In a Shura-like stance, Hyeon Mu raises a black Three Great Ultimates behind his back and drives Kim Young-hoon back.

: : Yin Ghost : :

In an instant, Kim Young-hoon's chest is torn open.

'She used Eternal Step six times in a row in an instant...without even going through the four steps!'

Of course, perhaps as the cost of that, Hyeon Mu does not seem able to use Eternal Step for a while.

Yet even so, Hyeon Mu does not look the least bit cornered.

'She's still overall above Kim Young-hoon.'

I read the moves between Kim Young-hoon and Hyeon Mu.

'Kim Young-hoon...still has one move hidden. But Hyeon Mu...she still has 'two more' hidden.'

I grit my teeth.

'Those two moves...I have to draw them out. If not...! It's certain defeat!'

With a desperate will, I unendingly crash into Hyeon Mu.

I collide, and collide, and how long do I pester Hyeon Mu without end?

Suruk—

At last, Hyeon Mu's eyes, which until now have only been focused on Kim Young-hoon, meet mine.

: : How pitiful for Salt Sea. To have nothing but retards for disciples. : :

'...!'

Within the time of Araya, Hyeon Mu mocks me.

: : Know your place. Right now, you pose not even a dust worth threat to me. You are not even at the level of a mosquito buzzing around, so what kind of interference do you think you can offer? If you want to defeat me...at least borrow a proper power. : :

But for some reason, her mockery doesn't feel insulting.

Because Hyeon Mu's eyes are more serious than ever before.

They are not the hollow eyes she usually has.

As she fights Kim Young-hoon, Hyeon Mu is regaining the light in her eyes, and in that gaze, I see a will to 'guide me'.

'It's not that my weight class is lower...but I've used every bit of my weight class just to keep up with this speed.'

: : If not for you Enders, Salt Sea probably could have become the [Heavenly Venerable of Purity]. Unlike me who only gathers, they truly approached purity. : :

'...!?'

: : Since you are the ones who stole Salt Sea's potential, at the very least, do not disgrace them while bearing the title of their disciple. : :

Hearing Hyeon Mu's sharp reprimand, I grit my teeth.

'Since I'm using all of my weight class just to match this speed, my current attacks can't even match a toothpick to Hyeon Mu.'

I need to 'borrow' strength capable of threatening Hyeon Mu.

'White-Winged Heavenly Pegasus, the Martial Melody Heavenly Lord, the Underworld Ten Kings won't work.'

They are currently forming a formation with all their might to enclose Hyeon Mu and support Kim Young-hoon, so they don't even have a moment to lend me power.

Then, what's left is...

'Hyeon Rang!'

I loudly cry out Hyeon Rang's [name] mentally.

'You're a Supreme Deity too, so you should be able to connect to this domain, right!? You...help me. So I can Divine Descent the power of the Enders!'

The reply is short.

Kugugugugu!

My Impermanence Sword is dyed red.

'It worked!'

Hyeon Rang is mediating Jeon Myeong-hoon's power, transmitting it to me through himself.

'I'm borrowing it, Jeon Myeong-hoon!'

My whole body is dyed red in an instant.

It is a red principle.

As I feel that red principle with all my heart, I swing the Impermanence Sword down toward Hyeon Mu.

Tukwang—

And for the first time, Hyeon Mu reacts to my attack, yielding a move to Kim Young-hoon while deflecting mine.

The attack imbued with Jeon Myeong-hoon's fate vanishes in an instant.

Kiririk—

Next, a purple light envelops the Impermanence Sword.

It is Oh Hyun-seok.

Kurururung—

I perform a sword dance imbued with the power of primordial chaos.

Hyeon Mu again yields a move to Kim Young-hoon and shatters my sword dance.

Another color dwells in the Impermanence Sword.

It is light pink.

: : This...! : :

A monstrous [power] fused from the Vast Cold Heavenly Lord and Kim Yeon is summoned into my body.

Hyeon Mu hurriedly defends against Kim Young-hoon's attack and unleashes a full-power attack toward me.

Jjjeooong!

The energy imbued with Kim Yeon's power disperses at once, but because Hyeon Mu is hurriedly attacking me, Kim Young-hoon starts to gain an advantage in their battle.

Woooong!

Another hue is infused into my sword.

Surprisingly, it is a silver-white light.

Even the Sword Spear Heavenly Lord seems to have willingly passed their strength to Hyeon Rang.

Booong!

Countless flying swords emerge around me and shoot toward Hyeon Mu.

The flying swords infused with the Sword Spear Heavenly Lord's power are destroyed in a single move by Hyeon Mu.

However,

Hyeon Mu finally allows a few injuries from Kim Young-hoon!

Kim Young-hoon begins to press the offensive.

Hyeon Mu becomes more and more urgent.

At the same time, the emptiness in Hyeon Mu's eyes gradually fades away.

'It's working...!'

This is the final moment.

Hwiiiiiiii—

A blue light dwells within the Impermanence Sword.

It is Kang Min-hee.

At the same time, Hyeon Rang's will shoots into me.

—From now, along with the Lapis Lazuli Heavenly King designate, I will send toward you the right to activate the [bridle].

'Bridle?'

—...You've been doubting this Emperor.

From Hyeon Rang, I sense a certain resolve.

—You are right. This Emperor is a being worth doubting. Because...it was this Emperor who named all the Immortal Titles of the Governing Immortals, attaching a meaning that symbolizes [Heaven] to their names, and placing a slave collar around their necks.

'...!!!'

I flinch at Hyeon Rang's sudden confession.

—Heaven (天), and Heaven (乾), Dark (玄), and Black (黑). Those that symbolize Fate (命)... All of them are connected to the Head Realm, and names entwined as chains around the Governing Immortals' necks. A restriction that prevents them from surpassing the Head Realm...a suppression device to hold them down. Yes, as long as this Emperor's name remains, all Governing Immortals are nothing but slaves to the Heavens...that is, to Mount Sumeru.

Kugugugugu!

The power of Kang Min-hee and Hyeon Rang grows stronger within the Impermanence Sword in my hand.

—However...I too am just a slave named Hyeon Rang (玄朗)... One who succumbed to the threats of Radiance Hall, merely maintaining and repairing the slave collar created by the first Hyeon Rang. I too am nothing more than a pitiful slave...

Far off, Hyeon Mu's gaze wavers.

Driven back by Kim Young-hoon, Hyeon Mu grits her teeth and glares at the light of Hyeon Rang and Kang Min-hee.

—I...want to be free. I want to leave. Out of this world of pain...I want to go forth and live without anyone's oppression...! That is why, I am betting everything on you all!

Jjeooooooong!

An immense power dwells in the Impermanence Sword.

Suddenly, I feel the forms of Kang Min-hee and Hyeon Rang rising behind me.

—Swing!

—Swing it!

The power of Kang Min-hee's 'bridle' and Hyeon Rang's 'name' bursts from my hand and flies toward Hyeon Mu.

A light of dismay settles in Hyeon Mu's eyes.

Hyeon Rang's illusion explodes, and Kang Min-hee collapses, bleeding from the seven orifices.

Is it due to the difference in rank with Hyeon Mu?

Or is it because they recklessly touched the slave collars that were never truly theirs...

In an instant, the illusions of Kang Min-hee and Hyeon Rang vanish.

However, at the same ti