Switching Cultivation Arts

Opening the first scroll of the Wind-Control Art, she found an introduction to it.

The Wind-Control Art was the ultimate, transcendent version of Extreme Wind, a Heaven Tier wind-attribute cultivation art.

Upon mastering this art, its practitioner could command all the winds beneath heaven and become the Wind God who ruled them.

At its highest realm, she could even control the Wind Element, create vacuums, and condense wind into clones.

Because Chen Yang had tailored it specifically for Yun Yun, only she could cultivate the Wind-Control Art as intended. If anyone else practiced it, its grade would fall to High Xuan Tier, and cultivating it would be fraught with difficulties.

Since it was an upgraded version of Extreme Wind, which Yun Yun had already cultivated to its pinnacle, she quickly reached the introductory stage of the Wind-Control Art.

After switching to the Wind-Control Art, Yun Yun's understanding of the Wind Element rose to another level.

Wind arose from air, and air sustained all living things. Without wind, air would not flow.

Any movement between Heaven and Earth could be detected through the flow of air.

Whoosh! Yun Yun's tightly shut eyes opened, a streak of azure light flashing through them.

She raised her hand, gathering azure Wind Element over it and forming a small vortex.

As she clenched her five fingers with all her strength, the azure Wind Element vortex in her palm collapsed, compressed into a single point.

The next moment, Yun Yun used Dou Qi Wings and arrived at the Martial Arts Arena on Sect Master Peak.

Fixing her gaze on a Power Testing Stele before her, she hurled the vortex she had compressed into a single point at it.

The seemingly delicate Wind Condensation Singular Point unleashed terrifying power the instant it struck the stele.

The stele was swallowed by the sudden eruption of an azure whirlwind and ground into white dust within its shredding winds.

Once everything settled, Yun Yun stared in astonishment at the stele before her, which the azure gale had ground to dust.

This destructive power could probably rival a High-grade Profound Tier Dou Technique.

As far as she remembered, only Extreme Wind: Meteor Kill unleashed with all her strength could produce such destructive power.

The Wind-Control Art truly deserved to be a Heaven Tier cultivation art. A Wind Condensation Singular Point she had casually formed actually possessed destructive power comparable to a High-grade Profound Tier Dou Technique.

Having witnessed the terrifying might of the Wind-Control Art, Yun Yun desperately wanted to know just how powerful she had become after switching to it, and how she compared to her former self.

Previously, she had been too conventional in every respect and had possessed no ability whatsoever to fight above her level.

With that thought, Yun Yun once again used Dou Qi Wings, flew out of the Misty Cloud Sect, and returned to a Barren Mountain nearby.

She picked a rock face at random and summoned her Sect Master’s Sword.

Holding the Sect Master’s Sword, Yun Yun abruptly unleashed her Dou Qi. Boundless Dou Qi from Heaven and Earth surged into her like wind sweeping away scattered clouds, flowing through every limb and bone.

With a thought, Yun Yun slowly set the Wind-Control Art in motion, refining the Dou Qi from Heaven and Earth that she had drawn into her body.

Refined by the Wind-Control Art, Yun Yun's wind-attribute Dou Qi reached an inconceivable degree of purity.

Yun Yun mobilized the Dou Qi within her and poured it into the Sect Master’s Sword in her hand.

As vast amounts of wind-attribute Dou Qi flowed into it, the Sect Master’s Sword in Yun Yun's hand radiated a chilling, destructive sharpness.

"Extreme Wind: Meteor Kill!"

With Yun Yun's clear cry, an azure Tornado rose around her.

The azure Tornado surged up from the ground, roughly ten meters in radius and a hundred zhang tall, reaching straight into the clouds.

Yun Yun stood at the center of the azure Tornado, holding the Sect Master’s Sword that radiated a chilling aura, six white Dou Qi wings tinged with emerald azure extending from her back.

A cold light shone in her eyes as she slowly raised the Sect Master’s Sword, holding it upright in the sky.

She thrust her sword downward, sending a highly condensed azure sword ray shooting from its tip.

The surrounding Tornado was drawn along by the sword ray, diving with its downward thrust and striking the Barren Mountain's rock face head-on.

Terrifying energy scattered in all directions, raising waves of air with boundless destructive force and outright leveling half the mountaintop.

That alone showed how terrifying the power of this strike had been.

Seeing half the mountaintop reduced to flat ground by her own sword, Yun Yun took a long time to come back to her senses.

Once again, her own strength had stunned her.

Wasn't that strike a little too powerful?!

When had her combat power become so high?

Since when had Extreme Wind: Meteor Kill possessed such terrifying destructive power?

She had used it countless times. How had she never known?

Could it be the enhancement from the Wind-Control Art?!

It's because I switched to the Wind-Control Art. My understanding of the Wind Element has deepened, and the Dou Qi within me is purer than before.

Yun Yun immediately understood the reason.

"To produce the destructive power of that strike, my former self would have had to reach Dou Zong at the very least, then unleash Extreme Wind: Meteor Kill with every bit of my Dou Qi."

Standing in midair, Yun Yun supported her chin with her thumb and murmured to herself.

"Ah!"

While Yun Yun was lost in thought, a familiar sensation of weightlessness suddenly swept over her. By the time she reacted, she had fallen into a familiar pair of arms again, her waist firmly held.

He pulled her in forcefully, making her fall against his chest.

His rock-hard muscles struck Yun Yun hard enough to hurt her nose.

Along with the impact, his familiar scent filled her nostrils.

So annoying!

Why was he everywhere?

Perhaps because she had hurt her nose, Yun Yun grew a little petulant.

She reached out and pushed Chen Yang away.

"Why do you keep appearing like a ghost? You've hurt my nose."

Still complaining about Chen Yang, Yun Yun rubbed her delicate nose where she had bumped against him.

But how could Chen Yang possibly let her go?

He extended a finger and affectionately brushed Yun Yun's delicate nose.

His touch was so gentle that Yun Yun's mind briefly drifted, giving her the illusion that they were an old married couple.

The moment that thought arose, Yun Yun's heart jolted, and she hurriedly reined in her wildly wandering feelings.

How could she think such a thing?!

Chen Yang glanced down at the leveled mountaintop and the savage energy lingering in the air, then nodded slightly.

That sword strike had already reached the level of a Dou Zong.

If she encountered the Amethyst Winged Lion King of the Magical Beast Mountain Range, she could easily send him to his grave with a single strike.

"A very fine strike, comparable to an all-out attack from a Dou Zong expert," Chen Yang said approvingly. Looking at Yun Yun with deep eyes, he added, "Wife, you looked so dashing wielding your sword just now." Your husband liked it very much!

Hearing this, Yun Yun's eyes lit up, and she hurriedly asked another question.

"Then how do I compare to you, Husband?"

Chen Yang considered it briefly before answering honestly, "Like a grain of millet in the vast ocean."

Yun Yun: "...!"

The gulf was so vast that it far exceeded her expectations.

Even after becoming this powerful, she was still only a grain of millet in the vast ocean compared to Chen Yang.

Yun Yun was deeply curious about Chen Yang's cultivation level.

"Then what is your cultivation level, Husband? Do you think your wife still has any hope of catching up to you?!"

Yun Yun gazed at him eagerly, her eyes shining.

Seeing how hopeful she looked, Chen Yang truly could not bear to discourage her.

"You should probably be able to!"

"Actually, I'm not that strong." After a pause, seeing that she seemed deflated, Chen Yang added, "As long as you cultivate diligently, you'll still have a chance to catch up to your Husband's footsteps."

Not that strong?

The corner of Yun Yun's mouth twitched. Instinctively ignoring what he had said afterward, she stared straight at Chen Yang with an odd look.

Why didn't she believe him at all?!

"Right, why are you here? Were you following me?!" Because Chen Yang was always so fond of holding her waist, Yun Yun had almost forgotten to ask why he was here.

She had come here to find an open, deserted place to test her strength.

Had Chen Yang appeared here by coincidence, or had he followed her?

If it was the latter, Yun Yun felt she had no freedom to speak of.