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His jaw dropped.
“The landscape painting brought you into a dream, and the cultivation method and sword art were created by you alone. You weren’t directly aware of it, but you did that in order to heal yourself.”
That was all. The Gentle Celestial Sword and the Forbidden Divine Art had been created by Woo-Moon in his dream after becoming aware of his illness and making countless efforts to cure it.
Raging Wind, Heavy Rain, North Wind, Cold Snow, Impenetrable Iron Wall, Dragon Bind Tiger Strike, All the Myriad Things in the World…
It wasn’t that he was remembering things he had forgotten. He had wrongfully blamed himself for his poor memory; it was simply that he was actually creating the techniques himself, without even being aware.
Whenever Woo-Moon was in danger or was overcome by passion, he had actually created a technique that suited him in that situation.
As it turns out, people themselves are the gods they worship.
Woo Bok-Hee smiled as his disciple gained enlightenment.
“So you finally understand.”
“The key to everything was inside of me. People are the universe. There are people in the world, and there is a world inside of people. It’s not just people, too. Even the wind that brushes past me, even a single weed, even in every tiny thing, the universe...
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