Chapter 444 - 298: Tricking the Smart Brain into a Flying Sword, Upgrading to S-Rank Authority

"This is amazing! It’s practically tailor-made for a Berserker like me!"

Han Feng was overjoyed.

With this Cultivation Technique, he could use his Soul-Burning Sword Aura to relentlessly batter his acupoints. If he was injured, he could just consume something to heal; once he recovered, he could continue the assault.

’My Cultivation speed will absolutely skyrocket!’

"This Cultivation Technique doesn’t have a name yet?"

[Please give it a name.]

"Let’s just call it... the Cyan Cloud·Longevity Sword Technique."

’Han Feng tossed out a name casually. As long as it worked, that was all that mattered.’

Just then, he felt a wave of dizziness wash over him. He had already consumed nearly thirty percent of his Spiritual Power.

’Can’t stop now. There’s still important business to attend to.’

"Second task."

Han Feng forced himself to focus and issued his next command.

"I need a Swordsmanship technique and a Body Technique."

"Requirements: The Grade must be no lower than Tier Four Peak.

The Swordsmanship must be the epitome of speed, ruthlessness, and precision, and it needs to synergize with my Spiritual Vision and predictive abilities.

The Body Technique needs to be suitable for aerial combat and complex, three-dimensional maneuvering. Ideally, it should also be compatible with my Sword Control Technique."

His S Level authority flared to life once more.

The Super AI didn’t even need much processing time. It directly pulled two "Top Secret" manuals from the very top layer of its vast, ocean-like database.

[Selection complete.]

[Swordsmanship: In an Instant, Traceless. An Ancient Stabbing Stream Sword Cultivator’s Ultimate Skill, focused on a one-hit kill. The sword strike is silent and leaves no trace, and it possesses the rudiments of spatial folding.]

[Body Technique: Illusory Light and Thunder.

A High Tier Escape Technique combining Thunder Escape with light and shadow displacement. It has extreme explosive power, allowing for near-Instant Teleportation over short distances.]

Two dazzling clusters of light instantly shot into the space between Han Feng’s eyebrows.

This time, there was no detailed infusion like before. Instead, the core principles and cultivation diagrams of the techniques were simply packaged and crammed into his mind.

Han Feng was at his limit.

The moment these two techniques entered his mind, Han Feng’s vision went black, and he couldn’t stop a warm trickle of blood from gushing out of his nose.

A system prompt popped up.

[Host’s spiritual load has reached its critical point! Disconnect immediately! Failure to do so will result in irreversible damage!]

"Disconnect!"

Han Feng was a decisive man. Without a moment’s hesitation or greed, he instantly severed the connection between his Divine Sense and the Energy Sub-Body.

HUMMM—

As the connection severed, the violet-gold sphere of light rapidly dimmed, reverting to its original ethereal blue.

The God-like perspective of being in control of everything vanished. In its place was a profound exhaustion, the kind one feels after pulling three all-nighters in a row.

Han Feng’s body swayed, and he nearly collapsed onto the floor.

He gasped for breath, hastily pulling a vial of Nourishing Spirit Liquid from his robes and downing it in one go. Only then did the ringing in his head begin to subside.

The sphere of light hovered silently before him.

Although he had lost real-time control via his S Level authority, the modifications he had just issued seemed to still be in effect.

It was no longer cold and mechanical. Instead, it emitted an electronic tone filled with reverence:

[Analysis complete.]

[Honorable S Level Sovereign, your physical condition is suboptimal. Immediate rest is advised.

This session has been automatically saved. We look forward to your next visit.]

[Do you wish to leave the Hall of Myriad Spirits now?]

Han Feng wiped away the blood from his nose and straightened his slightly disheveled collar, trying his best not to look so pathetic.

Though his head felt like it was about to split open, he was inwardly ecstatic.

He hadn’t just scored three top-tier Cultivation Techniques for free, he’d also managed to hack one of Kunlun’s Super AIs in the process.

His only regret was that he’d run out of time; he couldn’t swipe any of the Black Technology blueprints stored inside.

But there would be other opportunities.

’Now that the key is in the lock, won’t it be up to me to decide when to open the door in the future?’

"Leave."

Han Feng waved his hand with a casual flourish.

A shimmer of light.

The next moment, his figure vanished among the stars.

The Hall of Myriad Spirits returned to its deathly silence.

Only the ethereal blue sphere of light remained, still pulsing tirelessly.

It seemed to be savoring the domineering aura left behind by the "Sovereign."