A Four-Star Dou Zun, directly elevated to the level of a Four-Revolution Dou Zun through a Secret Art.
If others found out, they would probably risk their lives to snatch this Secret Art and take a look at it.
More than half an hour later, Wu Yong voluntarily ended the Secret Art.
"Sure enough, some things can't be judged by rank alone. Compatibility is important too."
If this Secret Art were in someone else's hands, it would be impressive enough for it to raise their cultivation by one star at the Dou King realm.
But in Wu Yong's hands, with the Son of Wind, it could raise his cultivation by one star even at the Dou Sheng realm.
In a sense, this could be considered Wu Yong's exclusive Secret Art.
"Exclusive equipment works better in the right person's hands. That's perfectly reasonable."
Wu Yong checked his condition and found that aside from consuming somewhat more Dou Qi, there were no other drawbacks.
Now that he remembered this trump card he had nearly forgotten, Wu Yong estimated that he could make a trip to the Central Plains even now.
As long as he had not been kicked in the head by a donkey and deliberately went looking for people he could not defeat, he could still walk around without fear.
Existences at the Nine-Revolution Dou Zun level were generally busy striving to break through to the Half-Saint realm.
Half-Saints were busy breaking through to the Dou Sheng realm, while Dou Sheng experts had their own matters to handle and were usually in seclusion cultivating.
At that level, every one-star increase in cultivation could add decades or even centuries to one's lifespan.
Unless you had offended someone beyond all forgiveness, who would rather come after you than cultivate for a few more