Chapter: 1187
When Pyo-wol looked up, he saw the old man floating in the air.
He was as light as a feather. Whenever he stepped on a branch, he would go as far as a dozen feet. It was the representative qinggong of the Wudang sect, the Cloud Ascending Ladder.1�
However, the realm was so high that it seemed like walking in the air.
Pyo-wol chased after the old man with Soma on his back.
Pyo-wol ran down the mountain at a terrifying speed. But even then, he found it difficult to follow the old man. If he slowed down even slightly, the distance between him and the old man would widen, making him lose sight of him.�
�Il-gum?�
Pyo-wol already knew that there was once a great warrior who retired a generation ago in the Wudang sect.
Prior to Sang-jin, there was another warrior who was called the Wudang sect�s Number One Sword. Pyo-wol learned that the warrior�s name was Il-gum while staying in the Wudang sect.
Pyo-wol had assumed that the difference between Il-gum and Sang-jin would not be that great.
Even if Il-gum is said to be the Wudang sect�s Number One Sword a generation ago, a person�s strength and senses decline with age. To some extent, this would offset the strong internal energy and experience that had accumulated over the years.�
All in all, the overall ability of the person had no choice but to go down the curve.
Pyo-wol thought that even Il-gum would not be able to escape the same fate. However, only after seeing it for himself like this did he realize how wrong his thoughts were. He finally could finally see how great the power of the prestigious sect was.
He didn�t know how many more masters like Il-gum were still in the Wudang sect. All he knows is that several more masters of the same generation as Il-gum were still alive. Their martial arts may be inferior to Il-gum, but they will never be inferior to the current Wudang sect elders.
Pyo-wol�s heart became heavy.
�If the Wudang sect is like this, how many more great masters are there in the Insane Martial Arts sect or Cheon Mujang?�
Pyo-wol realized how wide Jianghu was.
He wasn�t disappointed though.
Pyo-wol had once started from the bottom where he was nothing. Yet he still managed to get where he is right now.�
In the future, as long as he continues to work diligently while keeping his guard up, he will not die in vain.�
As Pyo-wol was running after Il-gum, he arrived at an unknown mountain peak.
It was one of the numerous rock peaks on Wudang Mountain.
This was the abode of the Il-gum.
After retiring from the Wudang sect, he lived alone in a rock peak where there were few people.�
There was a shabby house on one side of the rock.
Pyo-wol looked around with Soma on his back.
He felt a strong sense of dizziness that he couldn�t detect in the Wudang sect. This seemed to be the reason why Il-gum chose this place as his hiding place.
�Put him down on the bed.�
Pyo-wol put Soma down on a bed inside the house.
The wooden bed was made by Il-gum, and it was barely maintaining its shape.
Il-gum muttered as he checked Soma�s condition. JrNovels.com