Living Nuclear Core, Nuclear Arsenic
Yin and Yang.
Darkness and Light.
A killing nucleus.
A life-giving nucleus.
One must grind down the mind, spirit, and soul themselves to create a life-giving nucleus.
Bamboo salt.
Even though my father wrote much in his books, the most important secret method was passed down to me only through oral transmission.
Who would walk such a path, when unimaginable suffering follows the making of a life-giving nucleus?
Even to create a killing nucleus, humanity pours in enormous intellectual power. Then what must it take to create a life-giving nucleus?
Since entering this mountain in 1997 until this year, 2026, the march of suffering required to create the life-giving nucleus my father commanded me to make is a road no one else in the world could walk.
That is why my father entrusted it only to me.
To create the life-giving nucleus my father spoke of, one must grind one’s entire life into suffering.
The bamboo salt methods my father explained publicly in his books and lectures can still help push away many illnesses.
But we now live in chaotic times, where a killing nucleus could be unleashed upon humanity at any moment.
Therefore, to create the life-giving nucleus capable of enduring such an age, one must wager one’s entire life.
This reality cannot be expressed with simple words.
It becomes impossible to earn enough money even to sustain ordinary living.
People cry out to me:
“Do not make bamboo salt that way. Make it at a price ordinary people can easily afford.”
But I have always made the very best while still selling it at prices people could bear, and the suffering I endured — the tears of blood shed by my children — cannot be described with any words that exist in this world.
The life-giving nucleus.
To create this divine substance that even heavenly beings could consume, I, the factory master, Jamin, and my three children all had to live like breathing corpses.
Every day was buried in debt. Even my children suffered under loans and private debt.
Yet we endured only to create the life-giving nucleus my father commanded us to make.
We accepted no other path.
We simply walked forward risking our lives.
I, the factory master, Jamin, and my children lived wrapped in debts from primary banks, secondary lenders, loan companies, and even private borrowing.
At times we survived on sponsorship money given to us. Later, when some changed their minds and demanded the sponsorship money back, we could not repay it.
Without receipts, sponsorships were legally interpreted as loans.
Some of us even went to prison because of this.
Yet even through prison and ruin, we never abandoned the absolute mission of creating the life-giving nucleus.
And at last, we completed it.
My father once said that when bamboo salt returned from overseas recognition, only then would Koreans begin to make noise about it.
People in this country tend to admire things once they return from abroad.
This year, we completed the finest life-giving nucleus bamboo salt.
We have always walked toward the highest standard with our utmost effort, but to complete the life-giving nucleus required a matching path of ascetic suffering.
Now that we have created it and calculated a rightful value for it, we have listed it on our global website so people overseas can find it.
And again people shout:
“It is too expensive. You cannot charge that much.”
Before creating the life-giving nucleus, we already sold bamboo salt at barely sustainable prices, sometimes even at losses.
My children, my family, Jamin, and I lived in tears, even going to prison.
And now, when we finally try to export the life-giving nucleus at a proper price, the shouting begins again.
Truthfully, I never had much interest in the domestic market.
There is no country in the world that does not consume salt.
So I intend to move toward the entire world with the finest luxury bamboo salt — the life-giving nucleus — carrying with it the divine substance my father brought into this world.
I have no desire to join the bloody competition within a domestic bamboo salt market worth only a few billion won.
We are trying to depart into the world carrying a treasure-like luxury bamboo salt that exists nowhere else on earth.
Yet still, some people raise their voices and insist we must sell it exactly like ordinary domestic bamboo salt companies.
If our bamboo salt were priced according to the production standards of other companies, it should cost at least five times more.
But no one cares about the process required to create the life-giving nucleus.
They only demand conformity to worldly logic.
The selfish foolishness of humanity leaves me speechless and short of breath.
It is like comparing pesticide-grown ginseng to a 500-year-old wild mountain ginseng.
Yesterday, Jamin had a video meeting with a French buyer.
When the buyer asked the price, Jamin answered honestly.
The buyer said it was not expensive.
When he heard that it was bamboo salt roasted nine times, and that it was being made by the only daughter of the man who first revealed bamboo salt to the world, he was astonished and said:
“Then this must become medicine when added to food.”
My father once told me that foreigners would understand because they are rational.
His words were exactly right.
Now, the ascetic suffering that made blood pour from my eyes has ended, and spring has finally arrived — a spring where we can properly carry out great work.
People could not understand the road I walked, so they hurled words at me:
madwoman, thief, fraud, prostitute countless rumors and insults.
Now the time has come for even those voices to fall silent.
This world has long been covered by evil born from money.
Now, I will use money to help cover the world again with goodness instead.
Living Nuclear Core, Nuclear Arsenic
Yin and Yang.
Darkness and Light.
A killing nucleus.
A life-giving nucleus.
One must grind down the mind, spirit, and soul themselves to create a life-giving nucleus.
Bamboo salt.
Even though my father wrote much in his books, the most important secret method was passed down to me only through oral transmission.
Who would walk such a path, when unimaginable suffering follows the making of a life-giving nucleus?
Even to create a killing nucleus, humanity pours in enormous intellectual power. Then what must it take to create a life-giving nucleus?
Since entering this mountain in 1997 until this year, 2026, the march of suffering required to create the life-giving nucleus my father commanded me to make is a road no one else in the world could walk.
That is why my father entrusted it only to me.
To create the life-giving nucleus my father spoke of, one must grind one’s entire life into suffering.
The bamboo salt methods my father explained publicly in his books and lectures can still help push away many illnesses.
But we now live in chaotic times, where a killing nucleus could be unleashed upon humanity at any moment.
Therefore, to create the life-giving nucleus capable of enduring such an age, one must wager one’s entire life.
This reality cannot be expressed with simple words.
It becomes impossible to earn enough money even to sustain ordinary living.
People cry out to me:
“Do not make bamboo salt that way. Make it at a price ordinary people can easily afford.”
But I have always made the very best while still selling it at prices people could bear, and the suffering I endured — the tears of blood shed by my children — cannot be described with any words that exist in this world.
The life-giving nucleus.
To create this divine substance that even heavenly beings could consume, I, the factory master, Jamin, and my three children all had to live like breathing corpses.
Every day was buried in debt. Even my children suffered under loans and private debt.
Yet we endured only to create the life-giving nucleus my father commanded us to make.
We accepted no other path.
We simply walked forward risking our lives.
I, the factory master, Jamin, and my children lived wrapped in debts from primary banks, secondary lenders, loan companies, and even private borrowing.
At times we survived on sponsorship money given to us. Later, when some changed their minds and demanded the sponsorship money back, we could not repay it.
Without receipts, sponsorships were legally interpreted as loans.
Some of us even went to prison because of this.
Yet even through prison and ruin, we never abandoned the absolute mission of creating the life-giving nucleus.
And at last, we completed it.
My father once said that when bamboo salt returned from overseas recognition, only then would Koreans begin to make noise about it.
People in this country tend to admire things once they return from abroad.
This year, we completed the finest life-giving nucleus bamboo salt.
We have always walked toward the highest standard with our utmost effort, but to complete the life-giving nucleus required a matching path of ascetic suffering.
Now that we have created it and calculated a rightful value for it, we have listed it on our global website so people overseas can find it.
And again people shout:
“It is too expensive. You cannot charge that much.”
Before creating the life-giving nucleus, we already sold bamboo salt at barely sustainable prices, sometimes even at losses.
My children, my family, Jamin, and I lived in tears, even going to prison.
And now, when we finally try to export the life-giving nucleus at a proper price, the shouting begins again.
Truthfully, I never had much interest in the domestic market.
There is no country in the world that does not consume salt.
So I intend to move toward the entire world with the finest luxury bamboo salt — the life-giving nucleus — carrying with it the divine substance my father brought into this world.
I have no desire to join the bloody competition within a domestic bamboo salt market worth only a few billion won.
We are trying to depart into the world carrying a treasure-like luxury bamboo salt that exists nowhere else on earth.
Yet still, some people raise their voices and insist we must sell it exactly like ordinary domestic bamboo salt companies.
If our bamboo salt were priced according to the production standards of other companies, it should cost at least five times more.
But no one cares about the process required to create the life-giving nucleus.
They only demand conformity to worldly logic.
The selfish foolishness of humanity leaves me speechless and short of breath.
It is like comparing pesticide-grown ginseng to a 500-year-old wild mountain ginseng.
Yesterday, Jamin had a video meeting with a French buyer.
When the buyer asked the price, Jamin answered honestly.
The buyer said it was not expensive.
When he heard that it was bamboo salt roasted nine times, and that it was being made by the only daughter of the man who first revealed bamboo salt to the world, he was astonished and said:
“Then this must become medicine when added to food.”
My father once told me that foreigners would understand because they are rational.
His words were exactly right.
Now, the ascetic suffering that made blood pour from my eyes has ended, and spring has finally arrived — a spring where we can properly carry out great work.
People could not understand the road I walked, so they hurled words at me:
madwoman, thief, fraud, prostitute countless rumors and insults.
Now the time has come for even those voices to fall silent.
This world has long been covered by evil born from money.
Now, I will use money to help cover the world again with goodness instead.