Return of the Mount Hua Sect Novel Translation

Chapter 1926. So a Day Like This Really Does Come. (1) And yet, it definitely had been that way... “T-this...?” Baek Cheon’s eyes practically erupted in an earthquake. Swallowing dryly, he reached out with a trembling hand and picked up the sword lying before him. “T-This is real?” Carefully gripping the antique scabbard of the treasured sword, he drew it partway. A blade of deep violet revealed itself. Baek Cheon’s lips parted slightly, as though his breath had been stolen away. “This is that Violet Lightning Divine Sword, really?” [Violet Lightning Divine Sword. Jajeon Singeom . 자전신검(紫電神劍). Ja (紫) = purple/violet, jeon (電) = lightning, sin (神) = divine, geom (劍) = sword.] “Seems so.” “The personal weapon of the Violet Lightning Sword Immortal, the greatest martial artist under heaven three hundred years ago?” [Violet Lightning Sword Immortal. Jajeon Geomseon . 자전검선(紫電劍仙). Geomseon (劍仙) literally means ‘Sword Immortal’, a title often used for a transcendent sword...

Chapter 1925. What Is It That You Desire? (5) Yoon Jong’s eyes tightened with tension. Come to think of it, there was no real reason for him to be nervous. Hadn’t he seen Jo Geol rush at Cheong Myeong and get thoroughly beaten countless times already? And yet, he couldn’t easily shake off the tension rising within him. That was probably because this match was clearly different in nature from all the ones before. Jo Geol was strong. Incomparably stronger than he had been in the past. Even Yoon Jong could now do little more than exchange swords with him. If one had to name the person who had progressed the most through this war, it would undoubtedly be Jo Geol. And so, even as he felt tense, he found himself curious. ‘How close has Geol-ie gotten to that bastard Cheong Myeong now?’ Would this match once again do nothing more than confirm the vast gulf between them? Or, unlike before, would Jo Geol at least be able to step on his shadow? Yoon Jong lightly clenched his fist...

Chapter 1924. What Is It That You Desire? (4) The sharp tip of the sword moved slowly. The cold air of dawn split apart before that movement. Slowly, yet distinctly. And so the sword moved, and moved again. It was light. It was smooth. At times powerful, and at times immeasurably heavy. Countless meanings gathered upon the sword tip only to scatter again and again. Like waves rolling toward the shore, the intent contained within the sword remained the same, yet also changed each time. But if someone were to watch it, they might judge it to be nothing more than an unbearably slow sword strike. A Blunt Sword. [ Dungeom . 둔검(鈍劍). Literally “Blunt Sword”. A sword principle emphasizing weight, restraint, and depth over sharpness and speed.] A principle least suited to Mount Hua's sword was unfolding through Cheong Myeong's Dark Fragrance Plum Blossom Sword. “......Hoo.” Cheong Myeong slightly lifted his gaze toward the sky. One shichen . That is the amount of...