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

Chapter 563 The Model of Unifying Martial Arts

'Am I really him?'

The chivalrous Mo Yu looked at Qi Lin.

He didn't answer immediately, but thought about it carefully.

Objectively speaking, aside from my physical body, I possess all of my memories, my essential life essence, my true spirit, and even all of my emotions.

From a subjective perspective of self-awareness…

Images flashed through his mind.

There is the loneliness of joining Wudang in the world of heroes, practicing breathing exercises on a cliff top facing the rising sun;
There are also vibrant scenes in this world where people wear police uniforms, laugh and joke with their comrades, and go on missions together.

Two completely different, yet equally real, lives.

Those are all him!

'I have no doubt that I am Mo Yu, the Mo Yu of this world of gods. There is absolutely no doubt about that.'

'It's like... Mo Yu from the world of "Super Gods," after his death, his soul transmigrated to the world of "Heroes," experienced trials as "me," ultimately reached the pinnacle of martial arts, and then... returned.'

'Subjective and objective elements are consistent!'

Mo Yu, one of the heroes, raised his eyes and looked directly into Qi Lin's eyes.

"I am him, I am who I am!"

The two faint voices in my mind merged into one at this moment.

His self-affirmation led to another small sublimation in his sexual cultivation, his Daoist heart became more and more steadfast, and his primordial spirit was also greatly enhanced.

Qilin looked at him.

Although his tone and demeanor at this moment were quite different from the junior Mo Yu she remembered.

But her keen intuition as a woman told her clearly—

This is him!

This is the Mo Yu she remembers!

However, it seemed that he had been gone for a long time and had experienced many things that she did not know, so he had changed.

Lianfeng, a senior military scientist from the Deno Galaxy and now a core strategist for the Shenzhou military, stood to the side, quietly observing everything without uttering a word to disturb them.

A rational light shone in her eyes.

If the Mo Yu before us is truly the same Mo Yu from this world, then that would be the best-case scenario for Shenzhou.

After calming Qi Lin down, Mo Yu turned to look at her. He reached out and swept his hand through the air, and a USB flash drive appeared out of thin air in his hand.

He flicked his finger, and the USB drive floated to Lianfeng's front.

Actions speak louder than words.

"This is?"

Lianfeng subconsciously reached out and took it, already having some guesses in her mind.

"The Martial God's Origin. You can also call it... a unified model of martial arts."

What the chivalrous Mo Yu said was ordinary.

Lianfeng's delicate hand holding the USB drive suddenly tightened!
She thought the other party would reveal some martial arts techniques to support her claims, but she never expected them to come out with such a deadly move!
"Excuse me, I'll have to stay for a moment. You two can continue your conversation."

Lianfeng picked up the hard drive, got up, and quickly left the room.

This gave the space to the two of them.

Qi Lin watched Lian Feng's retreating figure, pouting with some dissatisfaction. She had a strange feeling that she had been sold to Mo Yu as part of a "honey trap."

"Is the stuff on that USB drive very valuable?" she asked curiously.

Mo Yu, one of the heroes, took a sip of tea and casually said, "This is a martial arts encyclopedia that I created after I had achieved great success in my martial arts and truly stepped into or even surpassed the peak of martial arts. It took me more than three months to compile and organize the text. The full text is 490,000 words long and covers all major categories of martial arts."

He paused, then continued, "You can think of it as a mathematical formula. You don't need to understand the underlying logic. As long as you can apply these formulas, even an ordinary person who has never practiced martial arts can create a martial art that best suits them in a short period of time."

"Then, based on mastering deeper formulas, one can gradually perfect one's path until reaching the pinnacle of martial arts!"

If we say that the Great Sun Divine Body he cultivated was a flower blooming at the very pinnacle of martial arts civilization.

Therefore, this book, "The Martial God's Origin", is the pinnacle of martial arts itself!
"you……"

Qi Lin was dumbfounded and didn't even know what to say.

This is something that's practically a dragon-slaying technique; no matter how you look at it, you wouldn't just give it away so easily, would you? You should at least give something in return!

Mo Yu, a member of the group of heroes, held a teacup, his eyes indifferent.

When the bargaining chips he offered were valuable enough to buy the entire land of China, he no longer needed to worry about the price.

"You can take a look at this manual whenever you have free time."

He then took out a thread-bound book from thin air and handed it over.

"Although I'm reluctant to admit it, this was written by a monster whose strength far surpasses mine."

Qilin took it curiously.

Her delicate hands opened the book cover, and the first thing she saw were a few bold and unrestrained characters—

The Secret of Taiyi Golden Flower!
She stretched out her finger and gently stroked those words.

You can even sense a certain indescribable charm from those strokes.

Just looking at those few words made her mind exceptionally clear.

She doesn't even need to understand what it means.

The calligraphy itself alone has surpassed the artistic value of any great calligrapher; to describe it as worth a thousand pieces of gold per character would be an insult.

"Did you write this?" She noticed the signature [Mo Yu] in the lower right corner of the page.

Mo Yu, one of the heroes, shook his head, a complex look flashing in his eyes: "No, this was written by Mo Yu from another world. His combat strength and his realm are both above mine. I was able to grow so quickly, and I couldn't have done it without his help."

"Mo Yu from another world?"

Qi Lin's gaze instantly shifted from the book in her hands, refocusing on his face. What she truly cared about remained the same question: "In countless parallel universes, there aren't just one or two 'Mo Yu's. Just the number I know is at least a handful."

In order to completely dispel her last doubts, Mo Yu, the chivalrous hero, no longer concealed anything.

“After we ‘die,’ we do not truly perish. Instead, our true spirit merges with other otherworldly counterparts and gains a world anchor point to return to this world.”

He looked at Qi Lin and said frankly, "I was unfortunate to have fallen before I could grow up. But from another perspective, I was also very lucky, at least... I didn't really die."

Qi Lin looked at him with a complicated expression. After a long while, she slowly lowered her head and said in a voice as soft as a mosquito's buzz, "I'm sorry... my mind is a mess right now. Can you give me a little more time?"

Mo Yu, one of the heroes, nodded.

Everything that happened today was a huge shock to her.

He took out a life-changing talisman from the void, anchored it to Qilin, and then handed the talisman to her.

Qi Lin looked at the talisman in her hand and felt a familiar sense of care emanating from it.

She suddenly smiled and said, "Don't tell me that martial arts in your world include something like 'talisman magic'."

"I've already said it, I'm the unluckiest one."

Qunxia Moyu shrugged and smiled slightly. "There are at least ten known counterparts from other worlds. We can communicate with each other, share each other's extraordinary characteristics, and exchange knowledge about our respective worlds."

"Besides martial arts, it's perfectly normal for me to possess other extraordinary powers, right?"

Qi Lin's eyes flickered, and she suddenly leaned closer: "I heard... that people in ancient times married and had children quite early."

"With your strength, in your world, you must have gained many female companions while roaming the martial world and traveling far and wide, right?"

Before the eyes of the chivalrous Mo Yu, a series of graceful and beautiful figures flashed by.

There were charming junior sisters, heroic female warriors, and enchanting women from the demonic sect... but they were all just fleeting clouds, vanishing in an instant.

He lingered a little longer on that pretty good-for-nothing Nanxian, though.

However, now that he is the God-like Mo Yu, he decisively shook his head, his face full of righteous indignation: "As the grand-disciple of Zhang Sanfeng, the master of Wudang, I am devoted to the Dao and have a pure and desireless heart. After leaving this world, I have been busy with the great affairs of the world, such as expelling the Tartars and supporting the country. Where would I have any confidante?"

"Ha, you'd be a fool to believe that."

Qi Lin rolled her eyes without any politeness, but her smile became even brighter.

"Squeak~"

Just then, the door was pushed open, and Lianfeng, who had returned, strode in.

"The data has been copied. Inside the camp, more than a dozen soldiers have successfully sensed the existence of 'internal force'!"

She walked up to Mo Yu and solemnly saluted: "Comrade Mo Yu, on behalf of China and the people, I express my deepest gratitude to you!"

In reality, reading a USB drive doesn't take much effort.

Her departure was more of a strategy, deliberately leaving Qi Lin alone to face Mo Yu, hoping that Mo Yu would reveal more valuable information due to personal feelings.

The result was gratifying.

The information transmitted back from the listening devices provided them with intelligence far exceeding their expectations and preliminarily verified the existence of "martial arts." However, analyzing the specific value of the martial arts classics would still require some time.

However, just now, Qi Lin's question, which was full of the implication of a "life-or-death question," instantly sounded the alarm for the analysts in the command room.

"At the very least, before both sides establish stable strategic mutual trust, we absolutely cannot let Qi Lin's romantic relationship fall apart!"

That's why Lianfeng rushed back so hurriedly, interrupting this conversation that might have "gone off course."

"It doesn't have to be this way."

The hero Mo Yu accepted her bow without hesitation, saying, "No matter which world I am in, I am a citizen of China. This is what I should do."

He waved his hand, and a ball of blue energy condensed in his palm: "This is some information I extracted from the memories of the Devourer. It contains their troop deployment for this invasion, as well as some follow-up combat plans, which should have some reference value."

Lianfeng looked at the blue orb of light floating before her, and tentatively reached out her hand. The orb then obediently floated into her palm.
"How...should we use it?"

"It's very simple. Just gently touch it to your forehead to view the information within. You can read and use it repeatedly until this ball of true qi is completely exhausted."

As the chivalrous Mo Yu spoke, a perfectly timed look of weariness appeared on his face: "Let's call it a day, I'm a little tired."

"Ok!"

Lianfeng wanted to ask more, but she nodded instead, giving a kind smile. "Would you like us to prepare a place for you to stay? Or is there anything else we can offer you?"

They have received enough information today; they just need some time to organize and analyze it.

"Not at the moment." Mo Yu, the chivalrous hero, shook his head.

Qi Lin wanted to stand up and say, "I'll drive you back to your dorm."

Before she could finish speaking, the figure before her transformed into a golden streak of light, passing directly through the wall behind her and vanishing like a bubble.

"..."

Lianfeng walked to the wall, stretched out her finger to touch the intact wall surface, and turned to look at Qilin: "Do you think what he just said was true?"

"it is true!"

Qi Lin confidently gave her judgment.

Although, she still felt a bit confused and unable to accept it.

But she didn't want to, and didn't want to see, cause any estrangement between Mo Yu and Shenzhou because of her hesitation.

Moreover, she genuinely believed in Mo Yu's goodwill towards her and Shenzhou.

Lianfeng nodded.

At that moment, the miniature communicator in her ear also transmitted the latest report from the command center:
"According to monitoring, after leaving the camp, the target escaped into outer space at an incalculable speed and is now out of the monitoring range, making it impossible to continue tracking."

Lian Feng's eyes revealed his thoughts.

Where will he go? And what will he be doing?

As for fatigue.

Hilarious! A god-like body could go a week without sleeping and not feel tired at all.

Judging from the power and wonders displayed by the opponent, it can only be more powerful than a first-generation divine body!
(End of this chapter)