The Shaman Wants Transcendence

129 – Building a Nest

Jinseong slipped into the narrow well in an instant. The slippery walls of the well, damp and full of moss, pushed him down as if they were oiled, and the water, which always kept the same level and slicked back, became a cushion and gently received Jinseong.

But that’s for a while.

Under the weight of his golden armor, he sank to the bottom in an instant, and the well itself became an enemy seeking his life.

The golden armor was pierced and a tremendous chill rushed in.

The cold nature of the willow tree that formed the frame of the well posed a direct threat of cold air to him. In addition, the nature of being struck by lightning was added, and the cold air turned into heat, and Jin-seong had no choice but to receive the cold like a needle that pierces his bones and the hot heat that seemed to cook his flesh whole.

It was clear that not only living things, but also inanimate objects would lose their temper in an instant due to that terrible hardening, but Jinseong easily received it by using the golden armor he wore and the power of fire and cold inside his body.

Even if the cold penetrates the bones, the cold air obtained from Lake Baikal is already in place.

Even if they wanted to dig into the flesh, there was no place to enter because there were parasites in the intestines with the flames and flames of samadhi.

But after enduring the quenching, another energy began to come over me.

This is the fundamental energy of the well, and it was the source of injecting cold and heat into the well.

‘It’s an intense wooden energy.’

Jinseong calmly closed his eyes and focused on the wooden machine flowing around his body.

Since ancient times, it has been said that trees grow large and are made. This is due to the nature of a tree that soars upward, and this nature of a tree also meant that a country would rise after the founding of a nation.

Also, what happens is similar to fire, and it can be said to be a really good energy because it raises fire as if firewood goes into a fire. This is the same as when spring comes, life rises greatly and flourishes in summer.

However, Jinseong did not try to accept the overflowing wooden gi into his body.

It would definitely be good if you could accept wooden qi into your body and balance the five elements.

Because there were so many spells that use the energy of the five elements.

Immediately in the East, magic based on Yin-Yang and the Five Elements was used, and in the West, magic based on the novel of the four elements was also very numerous. In addition, magic related to forests or farming was often based on the energy of wood, and even if it was not, it was useful in many ways because it was related to growth and recovery.

However, accepting the wooden instrument to Jinseong now was an act that would not benefit much.

This was because yang and yin qi coexisted in his body.

Yin and Yang.

There is cold in the middle of hot.

In the midst of cold there is hotness.

As they bite each other’s tails and move and balance each other, they are complete in themselves.

This was called Yin-Yang.

However, as soon as this degenerates into the Five Elements, three more elements are needed to achieve balance.

Need a tree

Metal is needed.

Land is needed

Of course, as many factors are included, the power can be used in more detail, and it is clear that the stability will also increase explosively…

‘There’s no need to do that.’

＜Br＞ It is not that he is only learning oriental sorcery, and the vacancy of the five elements can be filled by using other sorcery. However, there is no need for him to cause a crisis right now by focusing his eyes on the five elements or balance.

Aquatic tree.

Water makes trees grow.

Wood fire.

Wood fuels fire.

When the throat enters between the yin and yang and is transformed into the five elements, at that moment the tree sucks in the water and grows and strengthens the fire.

His body, which was barely balanced as they changed their shapes, would be filled with fire.

Just like the body of a pyromancer.

Jinseong made gold like slime and cut off the wooden tool that was trying to burrow into his body.

It wasn’t difficult.

Metal is incompatible with wood.

Even with a little bit of strength, you can stand up to trees, and as cold metal forms and soaks in water, iron makes water energy strong, so it was possible to suppress growing fire.

Jinseong cut off the wooden instrument and searched for the source of the energy.

When I closed my eyes, I could feel the flow of wood, and I could smell the faint scent of wood carried by the water gushing out between the stones.

Even in the midst of being out of breath, I could feel the energy of life between them, and even though there were no worms or fish, I felt the power of life that enlivens the scaled things and helps the insects reproduce.

‘Found.’

When Jinseong searched for the source of the wooden ware, he moved toward it.

He changed the shape of the golden armor and made it look like a bug’s leg, and he used it to insert it into the gap in the well and climb up.

And how high did it go?

He could feel intense power emanating from a crack in the moss-covered wall.

When Jinseong roughly removed the moss, he saw that there were worn-out pieces of wood embedded in the stone. The sculpture resembled a broken cane, and the shape of a Buddha statue was carved in intaglio at the broken spot.

The Buddha statue was covered with moss like a blanket and smiling benevolently. Its mouth had a subtle beauty, and it seemed that if I just looked at it, I would naturally feel calm and gain strength to live tomorrow.

‘See. Hmm. Using this cane as a sapling, it spreads roots throughout the well, and uses the clear water flowing from the stone gap as food? In addition, a willow tree struck by lightning was used as an antenna to read the heavenly qi, and it received the energy of the water to make a wooden qi that gushed endlessly. The wooden instrument that is about to inflate excessively is suppressed by using it to read the heavenly instrument naturally… Her. That’s amazing.’

Jinseong looked at it over and over again as if looking at a well-made piece of art.

Then he nodded and covered the moss he had removed with his hands again.

Then, as if nothing had happened, the moss clung to the wall and grew in an instant, forming the same shape as it had seen before.

It was an effect caused by the vitality overflowing from the pieces of the staff.

‘It’s a great spell. Nothing more, nothing less. You don’t even have to touch my hand. Also, since these things are to be preserved, nothing should be touched here. Huh, it was a good sighting.’

Jinseong moved away from the wall.

Then, changing the shape of his armor, sometimes in the form of tentacles, sometimes in the form of bug legs, he easily climbed the walls of the slippery well.

And when he emerged from the well.

Clap.

Clap.

Clap.

Clap.

I could see a lot of soldiers pointing their guns at me.

The soldiers’ faces looked pale.

It seemed clear that they had been mobilized from a nearby military base, as each rank was made up of sticks.

In other words, the story is not elite.

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Jinseong took his eyes off the soldier who was aiming at him with trembling hands and looked around.

‘See. It’s over there.’

He quickly identified another gun aimed at him.

He found a speargun aimed at him in a house near a well.

A bluish aura drifted from the tip of the harpoon, and energy swirled along the drawn circuit. Its movement was moving in a spiral, which was to give it penetrating power to pierce through the means of defense.

And drones were flying in the sky.

The drone was hanging an orb resembling a fig, from which a strange wave emanated.

‘A magic bomb for subduing the talented.’

A bomb that shakes the inside of a person by creating a shock wave the moment it explodes.

It was a dangerous object that could cause internal organs rupture or cerebral hemorrhage for ordinary people if they were hit at close range.

‘See. And in the distance there is an electric net. There is a sniper rifle visible in the background. A car is coming from there.’

Jinseong smiled as he saw the numerous weapons aimed at him.

Then, as if nothing had happened, he took something resembling a spider’s leg from his armor and put it on top of the well, and stood still there watching them.

And finally, Letona stood in front of the rough.

When someone gets off it.

Jinsung’s face hardened.

‘Her. How did the author come?’

According to his memory, it was supposed to be the Hogukhoe who managed the well around this time.

‘Sword Demon (劍鬼) Kim Jong-soo.’

But now, getting out of the car was a talented person belonging to the Hongik Patriotic Corps.