Chapter 105: Sword Saint – Part 2
I sat there for a long while, as if lost in a trance.
I had once heard rumors of martial arts that allowed one to enter dreams for training.
That martial art is said to be a mysterious technique that allows one to continuously relive desired memories within a dream space, or even create an opponent they once fought to spar with.
Of course, I couldn’t use that martial art.
But I could do something slightly similar.
That was precisely this: using my most outstanding talent, my memory, to replay scenes I had witnessed in reality exactly as they were.
In meditation, I recalled the marvelous sword strike I had witnessed just moments before.
Then the scene from earlier, the figure of the sword saint, and that transcendent sword strike began unfolding vividly once more within my mind’s eye.
‘Truthfully, it was thanks to this method that I could internalize what I learned from Mookrang so quickly. The application of Divine Response, the Emptiness is Form principle.’
Especially with Moolang, it wasn’t just seeing the movements—my own body had moved. Being able to recall even the sensations and feelings from that time had been an immense help.
That’s why even now, I continued to watch and repeat the sword master’s cuts and thrusts over and over in my mind’s eye.
That breath, that movement, that feeling—let them all be etched into my soul.
After meditating like that for quite some time, I slowly opened my eyes, feeling a little regretful.
