This was the third sword art, specializing in speed.
Merely attaining the first level allowed one's speed to surpass Near Yet Far.
Upon reaching the second level, one could cross an entire starfield in an instant, though this was also tied to one's cultivation.
At the third level, even time itself could not catch up; one could roam freely through the three temporal realms of past, present, and future.
It was incomparably terrifying.
It seemed Black Emperor had truly considered everything.
He had methods of slaughter, speed, and defense.
The Chaos Sword Body was the finest defensive method.
Even if he stood before a Primordial Unity Golden Immortal, that expert would be unable to do anything to his body for a short time.
However, it would be easy for others to kill him—by targeting his Primordial Spirit.
But the Chaos Sword Body would grow along with the rise of his cultivation.
His current development of the Chaos Sword Body was not even one ten-thousandth complete.
A fully developed Chaos Sword Body was an existence capable of contending with the Supreme.
Though he did not know what realm the Supreme was, it was surely unimaginably powerful.
Thus, Ye Lin had no need to cultivate any body-strengthening techniques.
Wasn't the ultimate purpose of body-strengthening techniques simply to make one's physical body stronger?
Yet Ye Lin had no need for them now, because his body was already absurdly powerful.
The next moment, Ye Lin took out the remaining Enlightenment Stones and began comprehending them.
This time, Ye Lin used up every last one of the remaining Enlightenment Stones.
Two hundred years might be two, three, or even four lifetimes for mortals, but to Ye Lin, it was far too short.
It was merely the flick of a finger.
"Whew, I've entered the gate."