Xuanhuan: The Empress and I Swapped Bodies - Chapter 79
After reaching the Immortal Emperor Realm, Ye Wushuang felt that even the Dao techniques he had cultivated had undergone a transformation.
Previously, he had already comprehended these techniques to their absolute limits—no amount of further training could deepen his understanding.
But now, as an Immortal Emperor, he could clearly sense that his Dao techniques had grown even more profound, their power significantly enhanced.
It was as though breaking through to the Immortal Emperor Realm had elevated his comprehension once more.
But… how was that possible?
Ye Wushuang didn’t know the reason, but since he could feel his techniques becoming more profound, he immersed himself even deeper in their refinement.
Countless techniques he had once practiced resurfaced in his mind, and he began cultivating them anew.
He started with the simplest—the foundational fist techniques, leg techniques, and other basic combat arts.
These techniques weren’t particularly powerful, but they were numerous. It was precisely through mastering such a vast array of methods that Ye Wushuang had created The Convergence of Ten Thousand Laws.
For anyone else, re-cultivating so many techniques would have taken an eternity.
But for Ye Wushuang, it was different.
With just a single thought, he could refine a technique anew—and in doing so, its power grew even stronger.
Ten thousand techniques. In just half a day, he had re-mastered them all.
Next, he turned to sword techniques.
After creating The Return of Ten Thousand Swords, swordsmanship had become one of his greatest trump cards. Naturally, he devoted even greater focus to it.
Yet, even so, it took him no more than seven days to re-cultivate over a hundred thousand sword intents.
By the end of it, Ye Wushuang himself seemed to have transformed into an unstoppable blade.
His sword intent surged violently, piercing through the Nine Heavens.
The place where he secluded himself nearly became a sacred ground for sword cultivators.
Countless swordsmen gazed toward his retreat, comprehending the overflowing sword intent, each benefiting immensely.
Among them, the sword intent of the Nine-Leaf Grass Sword Art was especially enlightening—many felt as if they had glimpsed the pinnacle of swordsmanship.
What stood towering in the Nine Heavens was no longer just a nine-leafed grass, but a colossal sword-tree that reached the skies.
Every glance at its overwhelming sword intent brought new insights.
Ye Wushuang, of course, remained unaware of this.
After refining his swordsmanship, he turned to the Eight-Nine Heavenly Art.
This technique was extraordinarily powerful—not only did it contain body-tempering methods, but it also encompassed divine abilities like Seventy-Two Transformations and Heavenly Law Manifestation.
It was precisely because of the Eight-Nine Heavenly Art that Ye Wushuang had resolved to walk the path of Strength-Based Dao Attainment.
However, after re-cultivating it, he realized that the technique still had flaws.
While the Eight-Nine Heavenly Art granted immense strength and astonishing divine abilities, its offensive power was somewhat lacking.
Its strongest attack was undoubtedly the devastating strike unleashed through the Sky-Overturning Seal—a treasure whose sheer weight and suppression force formed the core of the technique’s combat prowess.
But without such a treasure, the Eight-Nine Heavenly Art seemed far less formidable in battle.
This didn’t align with Ye Wushuang’s vision.
His Strength-Based Dao Attainment could rely on treasures, but its true essence lay in raw, personal power.
What he sought was a state of “No madness, no enlightenment”—a single fist strike that poured everything into shattering all laws.
Only that could be called true Strength-Based Dao Attainment.
With this in mind, his thoughts raced.
Memories of countless forbidden techniques he had studied flooded his mind.
Forbidden techniques forcibly amplified one’s strength, allowing a sudden surge in power to crush enemies.
But such methods came with severe backlash—those who used them would either be crippled or die.
Thus, few dared to employ them.
What Ye Wushuang wanted to create was a battle art that could explosively multiply his strength, embodying the philosophy of “No madness, no enlightenment”—yet without any side effects, usable as freely as any ordinary technique.
The first thing that came to mind was the Nine Secret Words from his past life.
The Nine Secret Words—Lin, Bing, Dou, Zhe, Jie, Zhen, Lie, Qian, Xing—each represented a unique Dao technique.
Among them, the Jie Secret could instantly unleash a tenfold increase in combat power, amplifying attack, defense, and speed simultaneously.
This was exactly what Ye Wushuang desired.
For anyone else, creating such a technique would be nothing short of delusional.
Only a peerless genius could accomplish such a feat.
But the moment Ye Wushuang conceived of it, inspiration struck.
In his mind, countless techniques churned, combined, and rapidly evolved.
Ten days later—
A supreme Dao technique was born.
“BOOM—!!”
At first, Ye Wushuang’s secluded cultivation had proceeded peacefully. But the moment this technique manifested, a terrifying tribulation lightning descended from the Nine Heavens.
The power of this tribulation was no weaker than the Bloodline Tribulation he had faced before. The storm clouds instantly spanned a hundred thousand miles—and continued expanding.
The entire Divine Dragon Imperial Court was thrown into panic.
But before the tribulation could fully form, Ye Wushuang emerged from seclusion.
The moment he stepped out, the aura of an Immortal Emperor erupted in full force.
The onlookers gasped in shock and joy—
Ye Wushuang had truly broken through to the Immortal Emperor Realm!
The overwhelming pressure of an Immortal Emperor instantly suppressed all within the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.
For the Divine Dragon Imperial Court, this was a momentous occasion.
The Divine Dragon Empress had grown even stronger, meaning the imperial court itself had risen in power.
But before their celebration could begin—
Ye Wushuang’s aura suddenly exploded tenfold, reaching an even more terrifying level.
The abrupt surge left everyone stunned.
For a moment, they wondered—
Had the Divine Dragon Empress not just broken through to the Immortal Emperor Realm… but to the Supreme Realm?
If not, how could her aura be so overwhelming?
But Ye Wushuang had no time to explain.
In a flash, he shot into the skies—
And charged straight into the heart of the tribulation.