Chapter 139: God Killing Order upgraded, kill God Slayer Han Yu

The moment the text and music of "Phoenix Seeks Phoenix" appeared, the Great Dao of Emotion roared incessantly. Everyone felt their thoughts being stirred, and sounds of phoenix cries came to their ears. Finally, a male and a female phoenix turned into a man and a woman, looking at each other affectionately.

The affection between the two did not need to be spoken; the moment they saw them, everyone could clearly feel it.

"By overlapping text and music, entering the Great Dao of Emotion, Teacher Han's 'Phoenix Seeks Phoenix' is truly the best guiding star for our generation of Literature Dao cultivators, especially for those of us in the music theory path. With this Great Dao poem and music, why worry about not being able to step into the Emperor Realm and perceive the heaven and earth Dao Rhyme!"

"Good, very good. I was originally struggling with whether to cultivate the Great Dao of Emotion or the Great Dao of Severing Emotion. Now it seems there is no need to struggle. With this 'Phoenix Seeks Phoenix,' I will definitely cultivate the Great Dao of Emotion!"

"Forget it, with your character, running to the brothels twice in three days, and you still want to cultivate the Great Dao of Severing Emotion? You're cultivating nothing!"

"What do you know? This is called entering the emotionless through the emotional. First, let me fall in love with all the beauties in the world, and then sever the emotion. This way, I can step into the supreme Great Dao of Severing Emotion!"

These Literature Dao cultivators were all excited, exchanging messages rapidly.

Among the cultivators of the music theory path, Nangong Qingyu savored the text and music of "Phoenix Seeks Phoenix," lingering in it for a long time before slowly coming back to her senses.

"I just saw Senior Han look at me before he wrote this 'Phoenix Seeks Phoenix.' Is it my illusion?"

"No, what am I thinking? This must be my illusion. A hero like Senior Han, how could he fancy me? His Daoist companion must also be a prodigy who is proud of the contemporary era."

Nangong Qingyu didn't know if she was influenced by the lingering affection contained in "Phoenix Seeks Phoenix," but her gaze toward Han Yu added a few different colors.

Obviously, she had developed romantic feelings for Han Yu, and it was not just because of the strength Han Yu displayed; there was another important point.

That was the feeling of unrequited love contained in this "Phoenix Seeks Phoenix." To thoroughly comprehend it, one must first find a sufficiently excellent target and enter the emotion through him.

Nangong Qingyu was also a top beauty in the major Upper Prefectures. The man she couldn't get among her generation could almost be said to not exist at all.

And those powerhouses of the previous generation couldn't make Nangong Qingyu move her heart. Therefore, for her, Han Yu was an excellent object for Dao comprehension.

"Everything is for cultivation. I believe Teacher Han won't blame me if he finds out, right?"

"Anyway, I will just silently like Teacher Han. It definitely won't affect his life."

The more Nangong Qingyu thought about it, the more determined she became. As a prodigy, she had always been immersed in the path of cultivation and had never thought about romantic love.

But now for her, liking someone was also cultivation. Since that was the case, why not like Han Yu?

Thinking this, Nangong Qingyu no longer suppressed her inner emotions, and at the same time, her level of comprehension of "Phoenix Seeks Phoenix" soared in a straight line.

The promotion speed of Literature Dao cultivators could be very slow, or it could be a thousand years in a day. This point had been proven by countless stories.

For example, an old scholar who had studied hard for decades and was about to die of old age, once enlightened, went from the lowest-level Literature Dao cultivator to the Venerable Realm in just a few years, and later spent a hundred years to be crowned Emperor, calling himself the Dull Old Man, while outsiders called him Yu Gong.

Such cases were countless, all proving one thing: in terms of Literature Dao, if one could be enlightened, the cultivation would soar in a straight line.

Nangong Qingyu was like this now. She touched the threshold of enlightenment and felt her cultivation rising uncontrollably. The literary spirit in her body and the realm of the music theory path were improving like a broken bamboo and falling into place.

She had already accumulated for many years in the King Extreme Realm, and after entering the King Realm battlefield, she stepped into the Emperor Realm. Now she was soaring all the way, constantly moving toward the peak of the Emperor Realm.

The surrounding Literature Dao cultivators felt her changes and all showed shocked expressions.

Even Huangfu Xiu, who had benefited a lot from "Ode to the Gallant," showed an envious expression.

Although he had gained a lot from "Ode to the Gallant," it basically only improved his current combat power. To break through the realm quickly, he still needed to go out and practice hard.

And the most uncomfortable ones were Gongsun Jianye and other prodigies of various branches. Although they had all learned these Great Dao poems, it only improved their probability of being crowned Emperor in the future. For now, the benefits brought to them by these Great Dao poems had not yet fully appeared.

This was originally acceptable to everyone, equivalent to buying a potential stock, just waiting for the stock price to rise.

But who knew that while everyone bought potential stocks, theirs needed time to cash in, while someone next to them started to soar directly? No one could stand this.

Among the cultivators of the music theory path, Nangong Qingyu was not the only one whose realm started to improve. Many people had climbed up after seeming to have some realization.

This made the cultivators of the remaining Literature Dao branches look at Han Yu eagerly. Without them saying much, Han Yu understood that they also wanted Great Dao opportunities that matched their cultivation branches.

Han Yu looked at the cultivators of the Chess Dao and Calligraphy Dao and felt a bit troubled. In these two aspects, it was a bit difficult for him to give the other party Great Dao opportunities.

After all, in his previous life, he was not good at calligraphy and chess. After thinking for a while, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

"The mobile phones and computers I replicated using Painting Dao power couldn't connect to the internet. I don't know if I can try to let them connect to the internet and download some things related to calligraphy and chess."

Han Yu knew that although the things he copied using Painting Dao power were not the original ones, they definitely had inextricable links with the original world.

Since he could copy mobile phones and computers, letting them connect to the internet might not be impossible.

Han Yu did it as soon as he thought of it. He immediately opened the Literature Immortal Dao state. In this state, his Painting Dao power could be exerted to the limit.

Boom boom boom—

Han Yu recalled various experiences from his previous life, used this as a base, and began to copy.

But this time, Han Yu found that the difficulty of what he wanted to copy far exceeded the last time.

The brush danced in the air. Before, he could copy a mobile phone in an instant, but now, between each stroke, it was as slow as a turtle crawling.

It was as if something was blocking him!

This was the power of the Dao!

Not the Heavenly Dao, Earthly Dao, or Human Dao, but the Dao above these three!

And Han Yu could clearly feel that it did not belong to the Dao of this world, but to the Dao before he traveled through time!

"Could it be that the world before I traveled through time is not in some corner of this universe?"

Han Yu felt something was wrong. His original idea was that the world before he traveled through time was in some corner of this universe, and his soul just drifted to this world.

But now he used the Painting Dao power of this world, and then used his own memory as a base to pry into the power of the world where he lived in his previous life, only to find that the two were completely different.

He was now like using the body of this world to steal the power of the original world.

"Whatever, let's take some power of Chess Dao and Calligraphy Dao first."

"Regardless of whether the two worlds are in the same dimension, I traveled through time anyway. It shouldn't be too much to take some things from my hometown, right?"

Thinking this, Han Yu did not hesitate and began to search for power related to Calligraphy Dao and Chess Dao in the treasure house of his previous life.

Soon, he found it. The masterpieces of calligraphy masters and chess manuals came into view one by one.

"Give it to me!"

Han Yu whispered in his heart and began to use Painting Dao power as a traction to bring those things into this world.

From the perspective of other Literature Dao cultivators, Han Yu first used a brush to copy a square little thing, and then his fingers kept rubbing on it, not knowing what he was doing.

But from that square little thing, they felt a magnificent and heavy power.

A Chess Dao cultivator exclaimed.

"We have seen this thing! It was the immortal treasure he used to block the Chess Dao disaster when we faced it!"

"Yes, this thing can ignore the influence of Chess Dao disasters. Although the chess strength it displays is very average, when we faced the disaster, our chess strength almost dropped to a moronic level. Compared to us at that time, the chess strength of this thing is simply like a Chess Saint descending!"

"Yes, yes, yes. However, although the chess strength level of this thing is not high, the style of playing chess is very weird. It can be said that there is no chess style at all. The feeling is very unique. There is a kind of feeling that if the chess strength of this thing is improved a lot, we will be very desperate when facing it, because it seems to have no emotion. We are just facing a ruthless chess-playing machine!"

The Chess Dao cultivators of this world pay great attention to the style of playing chess. When different Chess Dao cultivators use Chess Dao power, the states they display are different.

Some are murderous and violent, some are dignified and atmospheric, so they are very sensitive to chess style.

Even if the mobile phone Han Yu gave them before only had the lowest-level chess intelligence, they felt the pressure of artificial intelligence.

If Han Yu brought the top-level artificial intelligence and played chess with them, they might really be desperate.

Because no matter how strong a chess player is, no matter how strong the Chess Dao power they can trigger when playing chess, they will give them a glimmer of life. There is always a slip in a hundred secrets.

But the Chess Dao power triggered by this artificial intelligence is like a prison without flaws, which will only make them unable to breathe little by little, until death!

Back to the point, when Han Yu stole the power of his previous life, in a place he couldn't see, the entire Mortal Spirit Realm was trembling violently.

The statues of the gods in the God Worship Hall shook rustlingly, and the statues made of the hardest heaven and earth treasures actually appeared cracks.

This scene made the God Messengers guarding the God Worship Hall look horrified, not knowing what had happened.

The next moment, countless rays of light flew out from those statues, turning into copies of God Oracles.

The major God Messengers held the God Oracles descended by the gods and looked at each other, because there was only one common order on their God Oracles.

"Kill the God Slayer Han Yu!" ===== CHAPTER 140 =====