He soon discovered earth-shattering changes within himself. His comprehension was like a maxed-out stat—any Dao technique he glanced at, he mastered instantly, pushing it to its absolute limits.
And so, Ye Wushuang and the Empress’s legendary ascent began.
In three months, he created his own supreme Dao art.
In six months, he grasped the power of cosmic laws, forging his path through sheer might.
Within a year, his aura suppressed three thousand realms.
The world soon noticed something was… off about the Empress.
Murong Wan’er: “Your Majesty, when will you finally let me serve you at night?”
Liu Shengsheng: “My sister hasn’t hit me in three days… I’m terrified. Please, Imperial Sister, beat me!!”
Imperial Elder: “My dear disciple, invent a few more supreme Dao arts—the royal family’s glory depends on you!”
And the Divine Dragon Empress herself? “I’ve been framed for so many scandals I didn’t commit!”
