Simultaneous travel: I am a talented person in all the worlds

Chapter 397 Your name is in the Heavenly Book!
When the dust and mist dissipated.

A figure, surrounded by faint purple-gold flames and as radiant as the sun, hung alone in the air.

In the end, Chi Laowen was unable to break through any further, and was unable to unleash the power powerful enough to destroy the "god" before him at the last moment of his life!

Although his final ten strikes tore through parts of Mo Yu's body several times, leaving the once arrogant and arrogant Yang battered and in a sorry state.

But it possesses the regenerative power of the "Dual Hands" and the near-limitless energy brought by the "Great Sun's True Intent"...

Mo Yu, a member of the group of heroes, did not care. The fatal wounds of "broken heart" and "severed limbs" could be completely healed in an instant!
He slowly landed on the top of the statue of the King of Light, gazing indifferently into the distance, a wisp of ember carried by the bleak north wind to the vast grassland.

By burning himself out completely, leaving not a trace of his life, Chi Laowen would naturally not have a corpse left behind.

Mo Yu, a member of the group, ripped off the remaining tattered cloth from his body, revealing a perfectly streamlined body that, under the glow of the purple-gold Qi flames, looked as if it had been cast from divine metal.

He took out a brand-new Taoist robe from his pouch and was about to put it on.

But then a simple, ancient bamboo scroll flew out of the food bag on its own.

The long-dormant Heavenly Book was slowly unfurled before the assembled heroes, including Mo Yu.

A dark red light condensed and appeared on it stroke by stroke, and a new name was inscribed out of thin air on the second line.

【Qie Xue·Chi Laowen】

And on its first line is written another resounding name: [Blood Hand · Li Gong].

This is the true use of the "Heavenly Book".

The so-called "Fourteen Heavenly Books" were actually an important part of the player's strength in the original game.

Players can acquire the talent attributes of renowned masters in the storyline by defeating them.

The NPCs who can be rated as top masters have incredibly powerful talent attributes, which are highly related to their own martial arts skills.

For example, the Blood-Handed Master's blessing on the Purple Blood Technique.

For example, the blessing of Chi Laowen on the Heavenly Demon Disintegration Technique.

For players using the Tai Chi system, the entire Tai Chi ability system is incomplete without farming Zhang Sanfeng and obtaining his talent.

Many advanced and powerful abilities, such as the hidden secrets of Tai Chi Fist/Sword, can only be unlocked if you have Zhang Sanfeng's talent attribute.

Similarly, there are Wang Chongyang with the "Innate Skill," Bodhidharma with the "Muscle/Tendon Changing Classic," and Li Bai with the "Tai Xuan Divine Skill."
The Fourteen Heavenly Books do not refer to fourteen worlds.

Instead, it refers to the fact that a player character can obtain up to fourteen different talent attributes by defeating top-tier NPC masters.

This seems like a good deal, but judging from the information that Mo Yu, a member of the group, extracted from the 'pretty but useless' Nan Xian, it's actually a scheme to swindle money.
The talent a player desires must be within the skill system he has mastered.

Well, the problem is coming.

How can a low-level character like you, who is completely overpowered and hasn't even unlocked any advanced skills, possibly defeat a top-tier player with god-tier gear?

You, who practice the Nine Yin Manual, are you going to fight Huang Shang with your head down?
This is like the chicken-or-egg dilemma – a one-sided, inflexible argument.

It's safe to say that when this thing was designed, the developers never intended for any player to be able to get it without spending any money!
The despair was amplified after being transported to this real game world and having the "unlimited resurrection" and "pay-to-win" cheats disabled.

I wonder if that reclusive GM from Wudang Mountain ever woke up suddenly in the dead of night and slapped himself hard across the face.

But this is such a precious thing.

As the hero Mo Yu looked at the bloody light, his lips twitched, and he tried several times to erase the second line of text.

Chi Laowen's talent attribute grants him the skill "Advanced Life-Burning Technique," which is increased by a full 50% in power!

The hero Mo Yu can now happily use a single strike to give away fifteen years of his lifespan!
If this skill were in a game, it would be an absolute god-tier skill! What player would care about a mere character lifespan? Just burn it!

Watch as I unleash my ultimate power and battle you!
But in reality, this thing is pure garbage. Even the chivalrous Mo Yu wouldn't want to burn a year of his lifespan!

I sensed that the fighting here had completely subsided.

Using the Divine Travel Technique, Han Lin'er's primordial spirit quietly descended to this place.

Upon noticing her arrival, the chivalrous Mo Yu immediately draped a wide black robe over his body and began to dress with his back to her.

Han Lin'er stood on the statue of the Ming King, completely unaware of what was happening. She first looked with great emotion at the terrifying battle scars before her, which looked as if they had been plowed by a meteorite.

Then, a pair of phoenix eyes fell on Mo Yu's broad back, whose perfect contours were still visible despite being hidden by his wide robe. She spoke in a teasing, even slightly provocative, tone:

"Mr. Mo Yu has a really good physique, and his assets are astonishingly abundant. No wonder Miss Zhi Ruo can't forget you. To be honest, if it were me, I wouldn't be able to forget you either."

Mo Yu, the chivalrous hero, turned around with a dark expression to look at the woman who had made the lewd joke to him:
"If you're in heat, just find a man to take care of it yourself! You even dare to tease me?!"

The surrounding temperature suddenly became even hotter!

Han Lin'er's primordial spirit felt a burning, stinging sensation.

She grimaced, but was still muttering under her breath:

"There has to be a man who can handle me. You know how I acquired this level of cultivation. How many men in this world can withstand my uncontrollable icy aura? Do you think everyone is like you..."

These words, so bold in their language and so blatant in their intent, could be considered a confession.

All it takes is for the heroes, Mo Yu, to nod in agreement.

That very night, in the army's command tent, they could pose this "White Lotus Sect Leader" and "Little Ming King" in all sorts of ways.

She could even invite her best friend Zhou Zhiruo to do some 'group activities' that are good for physical and mental health.

However, faced with this blatant probing and invitation that would make any man's blood boil...

Mo Yu, however, turned his head and changed the subject to more serious matters:

"The Thirteen Wings of the Grasslands have been almost entirely wiped out. The remaining Jochi and Wind Eagle Hesaer are no longer a threat. As for Dongchang City, you can handle it yourself."

Upon hearing this, Han Lin'er rolled her eyes dramatically.

Just as her best friend Zhou Zhiruo had said, whenever this matter was brought up, this guy immediately started to change the subject.

The reason Han Lin'er suddenly said those words was actually for her best friend who had long loved Mo Yu to the point of obsession.

She felt mostly awe towards Mo Yu, at most a level of not disliking him.

If we're talking about lust, she still prefers Zhou Zhiruo and cute, soft-smelling girls to men.

Since Zhou Zhiruo likes Mo Yu, she doesn't actually mind having two women serving one husband, and she can also legitimately 'bully' Zhiruo to satisfy her own physiological needs.

What a pity, what a pity.

The guy in front of me was just like the legendary immortal who had severed all worldly desires and emotions, pure and without any worldly ambitions.

He clearly exudes an overwhelming amount of yang energy, and he's surrounded by stunning beauties, yet he's still a virgin—it's utterly absurd.

Put all that nonsense behind you.

Han Lin'er looked down at the broken statue of the Peacock King and asked:
"This statue of the Wisdom King is missing an arm. Will it affect the upcoming Dharma assembly? Should we stop for now and repair it first?"

Mo Yu, one of the heroes, frowned slightly.

He made a hand seal and, using the magic of Qimen Dunjia, manipulated the earth and stones on the ground, instantly reshaping an arm for the statue of the Ming King.

He then poured all the vast internal energy he had accumulated in the Pure Yang Domain into this newly built arm.

Golden runes appeared, perfectly connecting with the existing runes around the statue of the King of Light.

"No need to stop, the ceremony continues. Let those behind catch up."

Although this temporarily rebuilt arm only ensures that the transmission of the [Revenge Technique] will not be disrupted, it cannot force it to unleash the same devastating attack as before.

However, for Mo Yu, the hero, this was enough. There was no need to stay and wait for it to be repaired. He was already tired of this game called "The World".

"Alright, sir, it's up to you."

Han Lin'er nodded.

The primordial spirit disappeared from the statue of the Bright King and returned to its original body, which was located in the rear army formation.

Immediately afterwards, the White Lotus Sect warriors, who had been waiting for a long time, once again carried the giant sedan chair and put the statue of the Ming King back on.

The procession for the Dharma assembly continued its journey to Dadu, the capital of the Yuan Dynasty.

Han Lin'er, on the other hand, led most of her troops and marched in a mighty force toward Dongchang City, which was just a stone's throw away.

Jochi and Fengying Hesaer, who had fled in haste beforehand, had already taken the 20,000 Mongol troops in the city with them and withdrawn.

They left behind 80,000 Han Chinese soldiers whose elite strength was no less than theirs, as well as tens of thousands of Han Chinese soldiers to defend the city.

Normally, such an act of a general abandoning the city with his personal guards would inevitably cause the morale of the entire army to collapse, leading to the surrender of the city.

However, news of what happened in Xuzhou had already reached here.

All the noble families, large and small, were wiped out and exterminated after the 'revenge army' breached their city! Not a single one survived unscathed!

no way.

The Yuan Dynasty implemented a tax farming system.

Local authorities only need to meet the tax revenue targets set by the imperial court; the specific amount to be collected from the people is not important.
That depends on how big the appetites of these local tycoons and landlords who actually reap the benefits are. Decentralizing power in this way is practically testing the evil in human nature!
After nearly a century of trials, the few noble families that survived and still had a conscience have long since declined and been swallowed up by the wealthy landowners who had grown rapidly and were now living a life of luxury!
These are the things that were left over from the end of the Yuan Dynasty.

If all the members of every family were killed, there would definitely be innocent people among them. But if even one family was spared, there would definitely be some who escaped!

There was no other way; they were forced into this situation by the threat of death.

These powerful families in the city have used every means at their disposal and unleashed their full potential!
By employing a combination of kindness and severity, they managed to forcibly stabilize this demoralized army.

They knew they couldn't hold on.

Therefore, they only intended to flex their muscles and let the White Lotus Sect outside the city see their strength. They hoped that, fearing their own losses, the sect might accept their surrender after paying certain conditions.

However, when Han Lin'er led an army of 200,000 to the gates of Dongchang City.

Her eyes were filled only with an endless fervor for the war! She had absolutely no concept of death or injury in her mind!
What? Shouldn't that be something Mr. Mo Yu or Ms. Zhi Ruo should be calculating?

Since the master didn't say anything and Zhiruo wasn't around, it was natural to let her do as she pleased.

"【Snowy Wonderland】!"

Han Lin'er rode a magnificent chestnut horse, dressed in a bright red military uniform.

He rode ahead, facing the dense array of horse traps, each as big as a bowl, below the city walls, and the moat with its drawbridge already in place.

With its powerful, icy aura, the horse's hooves paved a crystal-clear, thousand-meter-long path of ice and frost!

"Ha! Behold me, single-handedly breaking through the city, slaying generals on horseback! Congratulations to the entire army!"

The rain of arrows was completely deflected by Han Lin'er's single-handed wielding of her halberd! Her chestnut horse trod the icy path and soared into the air!

With the enhancement of his inner energy, the halberd in his hand instantly transformed into a gigantic ice spear tens of meters long! It descended from the sky!

"boom--!"

The heavy city gate was blasted apart by a single shot!
The boulders and debris blocking the city gate were all blasted away by this shot!

The flying pebbles alone caused more than a hundred casualties among the Yuan army in the city!
"Haha! Who dares to stop me? Who can stop me?!"

Han Lin'er laughed wildly and spurred her horse forward, ignoring the army that was still a thousand meters behind her, and charged alone into Dongchang City, where a hundred thousand soldiers were waiting in full battle.

The halberd danced wildly in her hands, unleashing wave after wave of bloodshed! Limbs and severed arms!

Upon witnessing this divine might, even a junior officer was terrified!
He tried to hide in the rear of the enemy ranks, but Han Lin'er charged past him on horseback and pierced his heart with a halberd!

With a flick of her halberd, Han Lin'er lifted the corpse of the lieutenant high into the air.

Immediately, he turned his horse around and charged out towards the passage behind him that had not yet closed!

This horse was a powerful alien species that Mo Yu, a member of the group of heroes, tamed when he went to Peach Blossom Island to retrieve treasure in the first half of this year.

He deduced that this should be a descendant of the chestnut horse ridden by Guo Jing, the "Northern Hero," a hundred years ago.

This horse is incredibly powerful, possessing strength comparable to a Xiantian martial artist, and its immense energy far surpasses that of ordinary human Xiantian martial artists.

However, because Mo Yu's strength had increased too quickly, he no longer needed the horse and thus gave it to Han Lin'er.

Han Lin'er was overjoyed to receive it!
He immediately wanted to become Mo Yu's godfather, but Mo Yu refused with a dark expression.

From then on, she treated the horse as her good brother. With her cultivation as a Celestial Master, she could charge in unstoppable forces on the battlefield!

At that moment, the chestnut horse also let out a long, excited neigh. Its coat, without any other colors, resembled a burning crimson flame.

As it lunged forward, more than a dozen Yuan soldiers who couldn't dodge in time were smashed into a bloody mess, along with their armor!
"Ha~ Hahaha! That's great! That was so satisfying!"

Han Lin'er laughed loudly, looking up at the sky.

When she rushed back to her main camp, the army was still a hundred paces away from the city wall.

"Our army is mighty!"

Han Lin'er, barricades, raise your halberd!
They displayed the corpse of the Yuan general atop the halberd to more of their own soldiers.

"Our leader is mighty!!"

The commander's bravery greatly inspired the soldiers' fervor.

"Victory is assured!!"

"Victory is certain! Victory is certain!!"

In the exchange, the army, which had been somewhat lifeless, was now completely ignited with morale!
If the [Revenge Technique] stirred up the hatred in their hearts, making them willing to risk their lives for revenge.

Han Lin'er's heroic figure on the battlefield instilled a spirit of certain victory in many soldiers who were going to the battlefield for the first time.

We are not like ants, seeking revenge with blood against the high and mighty nobles!

Rather, it is divine punishment for your filthy deeds, sweeping you paper tigers, remnants of the old era, and garbage into the dustbin of history!
Ha~ Hahaha!

Completely unaware of the terrible thing she had done, Han Lin'er laughed loudly, looking up at the sky!
She just felt very powerful, and the soldiers' morale was also very high.

Han Lin'er casually tossed the corpse off the tip of her halberd, pointed towards the city gate that she had pierced with a single spear thrust, and raised her arm to shout:
"All troops, listen to my command! Follow me, kill!!"

"kill!!!"

The shouts of killing shook the sky!

Iron horses and golden spears, their might swallows ten thousand miles like a tiger!
The noble lords watching from the city walls had never seen such a spectacle before.

They were all trembling with fear, and many were so frightened that they wet their pants.

Meanwhile, some insightful members of the aristocratic families, their faces ashen, murmured:

"It's over...it's all over...it's all over..."

Some brave and courageous men, relying on their fierce nature, drew their swords and charged into the enemy ranks.

"You're nothing but a bunch of lowly peasants, worse than dogs, yet you dare to lay a hand on me? You've gone too far!"

Then, the guy was stabbed to death with a spear.

Shangguan Fei, who was mixed in with the crowd, had come to follow Han Shantong's 'son'.

Seeing Han Lin'er's invincible figure on the battlefield, he was even more convinced that she was the wise ruler he had been looking for.

Therefore, he stopped hiding it.

With a swing of the spear, the innate qi unique to the Celestial Master was unleashed with a roar! It pierced through a hundred meters!

"Shangguan Fei is here! Brothers, follow me and kill!!"

He led a group of good brothers, specifically targeting and killing enemies with high martial arts skills in the crowd.

The battle lasted only a little over two hours before it came to an end.

Immediately afterwards, the army entered the city.

While the people of Dongchang City were huddled in their houses, shivering and clutching their wives and children.

This mighty victorious army did not harass civilian homes or break down doors to loot.

On the contrary, it was the wealthy families, accustomed to lording it over others, who suffered the consequences.

However, there was no sound of adultery or debauchery in it.

There were only angry shouts of killing and cries of terror begging for mercy.

Many pampered and self-important women from noble families, in desperation, took the initiative to unbutton their clothes and embrace some officers with seductive eyes, hoping to exchange this for a way to survive.

However, all that awaited them was the cold blade.

A white knife will be plunged in!

The red knife is drawn!

“You…you are even…worse than those Mongol barbarians…”

A beautiful woman lay in a pool of blood, uttering a venomous and inescapable curse before her death.

She couldn't figure it out.

Even when faced with the barbaric Mongols, their beauty and status made them a "hot commodity," enough to allow them to continue living a relatively comfortable life as playthings even after being abducted.

But in front of these "peasants" whom they looked down upon from the bottom of their hearts, they thought that they could manipulate them at will by simply showing off their looks.

The result was...
But death is the coldest, and also the fairest!
Blood stained the entire city.

It wasn't until the early morning of the next day that shouts of "The White Lotus Sect's Peacock King has descended to earth" and "There will be porridge and rice to be given during the Dharma assembly" began to be heard outside.

Having spent a night in fear, the ordinary people, finding no soldiers had broken in, hesitantly opened their flimsy doors and cautiously peeked out.

But they discovered that most of their familiar neighbors were still alive and well.

Those once impregnable vermilion gates and high walls seem to have all collapsed.
(End of this chapter)