Chapter – 10
“Reach Transcendence in a Month?”
Joo So-hee said it as if it were obvious, but mastery isnât something that just skyrockets like a game of tag.
Not to mention, how many elders remain at top-tier status for their entire lives without reaching transcendence?
A player might reach it eventually by pouring in money and time, but that only works when itâs a game.
Even I had been stuck at late peak level for almost a year.
âWell, thatâs because I couldnât spend extra money!â
The 500 million won I had saved up in stocks and savings flashed before my eyes.
If I had invested all of it, Iâd have smashed through transcendence and even reached the Flowing Realm by now.
But for now, it was just a distant dream.
Leveling up seemed practically impossible.
“Uh, mother?”
“Yes?”
“Is it even possible to reach transcendence in a month?”
“If itâs my daughter, of course it is.”
Joo So-hee gestured, handing me the secret manual.
“You will memorize this text alone, and I will supervise your cultivation of energy both morning and evening. Doing so will transform you completely in no time.”
“âŠIs my older brother, whoâs currently traveling, also at transcendence?”
“He is still at early peak.”
I smacked my forehead.
“Mother, my older brother, whoâs seven years older than me, is still only at early peak, yet you expect me to reach transcendence?”
“My son took after his father, so his talent is limited. But you took after me, so you should do well on your own.”
Joo So-hee smiled kindly.
Even a stranger would want to rush over and hug her.
In reality, it was just her sky-high confidence saying, “Your brother is mediocre like your father, but you inherited my genius, so youâll handle it.”
“Though I myself only broke the wall to transcendence at my age, seeing your progress makes me feel I could even surpass myself. Even if you fail, it will benefit you later, so donât shy awayâjust try.”
“Hmm.”
I thought about how my mother would have forced me to attend endless classes via a monitor back home, all for my own good.
âIn the end, I did get into Korea Universityâs pharmacy program.â
Wait.
Then maybe this training isnât so bad after all?
Come to think of it, opportunities to receive one-on-one training from a master of the Flowing Realm are rare. Even children born into the Oh-Dae-se family wouldnât have such a chance. Not every family has a Flowing Realm master, and as far as I know, the only one from my parentsâ generation to reach that level was Joo So-hee of the Paeng family.
My adoptive mother, Cheonma?
She was stronger than Joo So-hee, but considering her age⊠Iâd guess she was over two hundred. âŠAt face value, she looked about in her mid-twenties.
Perhaps reading my hesitation, Joo So-hee stepped closer and took my hand.
“Moreover, being my daughter, you wonât be free from the Blood Sectâs attacks. Youâve managed to avoid them until now, but once your abilities are officially announced by the sect, youâll become much more noticeable. Especially if they learn your age.”
“Huh? My age?”
“The elders of the sect are at best at the Harmonization Realm even at your age. If they find out that the daughter of the Sword Master is approaching transcendence while still in her mid-teens, do you think theyâll leave you alone?”
I understood.
In other words, if I were left alone, I would become an untouchable monster, so theyâd try to eliminate me before that happened.
When I nodded, Joo So-hee smiled gently.
“So, youâve learned Martial Energy, havenât you?”
“âŠWhat?!”
I recoiled in surprise. I had been hiding the fact that Iâd learned Martial Energy since the moment I possessed this body. I had avoided using it as much as possible in front of Joo So-hee and everyone else.
Seeing my reaction, she explained matter-of-factly.
“At a certain level, even a master can roughly discern what kind of martial arts a novice has learned.”
“!”
I realized what she meant.
Just like in the game, where you could roughly see the stats and skills of an enemy weaker than yourself, Joo So-hee must have a âstatus windowâ of sorts, showing my stats approximately:
[Name: Paengdori (Evil Alignment)]
[Primary Martial Art: Peculiar Techniques]
Of course, this isnât a game, so she probably couldnât know the exact names of my skills.
âŠI rolled my eyes.
Cold sweat ran down my back.
âAm I about to be erased from the registry like thisâŠ?â
No, itâs worse than that.
If my Martial Energy had been discovered, it wouldnât just mean being erased from records.
The techniques Iâd learned were premium, requiring actual payments in the game. Even learning just one made me a notable martial artist and a target for immediate execution. I wasnât careless; I had deliberately kept it hidden.
âEven if I run, Iâll just die.â
If it were the Flowing Realm, maybe, but running from a master? Thatâs practically asking for death.
While my mind raced, Joo So-hee spoke again.
“Yes. Sometimes, to survive, one must bow.”
“Uh.”
She hugged me.
Tightly.
Affectionately, as always.
“They surely forced you to learn it, didnât they? Thatâs the usual trick of the Martial or Blood Sects: they make you learn Martial Energy to tie you down with martial achievements, so you cannot escape.”
Joo So-hee patted my back gently, pity in her eyes.
“Even in such a situation, youâve grown up properly. âŠHow admirable.”
“Eh⊠eh.”
My mouth froze.
Forced to learn? Who? Me?
âMy conscience hurts.â
I had just spent roughly ten million won in microtransactions thinking, âWell, I canât resist a Cheonma shooting a laser beam.â
I just wanted to become a Cheonma who shoots electricity in action.
Honestly, itâs awesome!
My mind was spinning in all directions.
Fortunately, the sharp edges of embarrassment hadnât hit yet. If I stayed too long next to Joo So-hee, I might just turn into a round blob.
“Phew.”
After being hugged and showered with affection, we returned to the main topic.
“Itâs best to avoid being discovered, but if you are⊔
“If I am?”
“âŠJust kill them.”
“What?”
Is that how it works?
“If thereâs no witness, itâs as if it never happened. Isnât that so?”
“Eh.”
Her claim was extreme, and a bead of sweat slid down my forehead.
âBasically, sheâs saying itâs like an assassination if thereâs no witness. Crazy.â
I asked seriously.
“What if a righteous figure or someone too strong discovers it?”
“If itâs someone I know, they canât touch you anyway. Your face already serves as your identification. But for officials or righteous figures you donât know, you must reveal your name.”
“Even to officials? Why?”
Joo So-hee burst out laughing.
“Haha! My child, do you not even know your motherâs name?”
“?”
“Joo So-hee.”
I blinked, puzzled. Joo So-heeâs expression shifted slightly to a surprised look.
“You really donât know?”
“Yes, I do. But why?”
“Well⊔
She paused for a moment, then made a small sound of realization.
From her expression, she seemed to switch into the âpoor childâ mode. Something ridiculous was clearly going through her head.
“My child doesnât know? Then I must teach you. The character âJuâ (æ±) in your name means âbloodline of the Son of Heaven,â and Hwangryongdae signifies the emperor-sanctioned great sword.”
The sudden influx of information left my mind blank.
The Son of Heaven?
That means emperor, right?
âI vaguely remember something about the Ming Dynasty in the game prologueâŠâ
I had no interest in the worldâs lore and had completely forgotten it.
I gasped.
“Does that mean Iâm also an imperial descendant?”
“Technically, princessesâ descendants arenât imperial heirs, but you are correct in saying you carry imperial blood.”
“A⊠a princess?”
“Yes. Though my brother was once the crown prince, he is nearly seventy now, so you should refer to him as the former emperor.”
Cold sweat ran down my back.
In a martial fantasy world, suddenly being pulled into Ming Dynasty history.
âIf I follow the righteous path, does that mean Iâll meet the imperial family? Maybe I shouldnât have joined the Martial Sect⊠No, even if I followed that path, I probably wouldnât have known. I would need to have read event dialogues first.â
Zero experience reading martial arts novels.
I skipped every story.
Ah, the consequence of my laziness and carelessness was coming back to haunt me.
But whose fault is it really if I skipped the story for being boring?
“If thatâs the case, there wonât be many who dare touch you, the daughter of the Son of Heaven. But in the extremely rare case someone tries to kill you⊔
Joo So-hee smiled coldly.
“I will personally find them and tear ten generations apart.”
Iâd only read about âannihilate ten generationsâ in history books, and now here it was, the emperorâs protection embodied.
“Even before the emperor, I could plead with tears, so donât worry. Would the emperor ignore his only siblingâs grievance?”
And itâs the only princess.
That means even if the emperor dies and the crown prince ascends, she becomes the only senior member of the royal family. Actually, in this case, my cousin would be the next emperor.
âScary. Hero protagonist luck.â
Backing this up exceeds anything I could imagine.
Thereâs a hidden trump card like this, and I had only been checking gacha probabilities instead of consulting the story wiki.
“My contemporaries might not understand this, but if you reach transcendence, who would dare interfere?”
Having said that, Joo So-hee erased her fierce expression and returned to a gentle, kind face.
She gave me a soft, playful smile.
“So, focus on reaching transcendence as soon as possible. Iâll handle everything else.”
“Yes!”
Wow! A righteous Flowing Realm mother!
And one of the Five Grand Masters!
And a princess too!
So reliable! I nodded vigorously.
“Then first, I will teach you a secret royal technique passed down in the imperial family.”
“A secret royal technique!”
My eyes sparkled.
I had never interacted with the royal side because I followed the Cheonma path in the game.
But now, the actual princess, one of the Five Grand Masters, is teaching me a âsecret royal technique.â My heart was already racing with excitement.
“Here, take this book first.”
“Okay.”
I naturally took the book but hesitated.
Joo So-hee seemed a little excited as she spoke rapidly.
“You must memorize all the incantations written here. Hmm, itâs only a hundred pages, so three days should suffice.”
“âŠMother.”
“Yes?”
I held the book with a face that was neither smiling nor crying.
“What is this supposed to be read as?”
Indeed.
A proud child of South Korea, Paengdori (or not).
I canât read Chinese characters.
âIsnât that obvious?â
ç柀ç„çŹæžćć„ç„ć â I challenge any Korean who can read all of these characters.
For now⊠I have no clue.






