Chapter 1627
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As the bolts of thunder poured into Ye Wushuang’s body, the ten thunder domains within him roared and howled, swallowing the thunder directly. The terrifying aura of thunder burst forth incessantly. Amidst the continuous rumbling, the ten thunder domains within his body connected with each other, forming a unified whole.
“Comfortable…” Ye Wushuang smiled. The sensation of being struck by lightning was truly delightful. Back when he was in the Thunder Valley of the Spirit Sword Mountain, he had been struck by lightning in the same manner, forging his thunder domains to cultivate the *Yuan Lei Jiu Zhuan Jue*. And now, it was no different.
However, soon, as the thunder battered his body, Ye Wushuang’s surface began to shimmer with streaks of light. This was not a sign of the opening of new thunder domains, but rather… the operation of a new spiritual technique. A supreme spiritual technique, the *Qi Zhuan Sheng Ti Shu* (Seven-Transference Sacred Body Art)!
This supreme spiritual technique was something Ye Wushuang had cultivated in his past life as the Heavenly Emperor when he had entered the Self-Forgetfulness realm. It was a martial art technique. The basic requirement for cultivation was to reach the Self-Forgetfulness realm, where spiritual energy transformed into spiritual power. Then, using seven different forces—thunder, wind, ice, electricity, external force, and internal force—one would temper the warrior’s physical body.
The technique had seven levels in total. With each level completed, a physical mark would condense on the body’s surface. When all seven physical marks were successfully condensed, the technique would be considered perfect. Once the Seven-Transference Sacred Body Art was perfected at the Self-Forgetfulness level, the physical body’s strength could withstand any attack from a supreme spiritual weapon.
Moreover, this martial art came with corresponding offensive techniques. Once effective, combined with punches, palms, and finger strikes, the overwhelming power would multiply, without a doubt.
In his past life as the Heavenly Emperor, Ye Wushuang had cultivated this technique, and naturally, he would not give it up in this life. Moreover, at present, within the Thunder Tower, it was the perfect time for him to cultivate this technique. He could temper his body with the heavenly spirit thunder, cultivating the Seven-Transference Sacred Body Art, while also opening new thunder domains—achieving two goals at once!
Standing atop the thirty-zhang hill, as bolts of thunder struck him, Ye Wushuang absorbed them into his body, enhancing the ten thunder domains he had previously opened. At the same time, he also began to cultivate the Seven-Transference Sacred Body Art…
In the blink of an eye, half a day passed. Ye Wushuang’s aura stabilized around him.
“The thunder here is too weak… The intensity is no longer sufficient for me to continue opening thunder domains and tempering my body with thunder energy,” he said. With that, Ye Wushuang left this place and climbed up a hundred-zhang tall mountain peak. Even more fierce and terrifying thunder struck down, and Ye Wushuang’s eyes revealed a satisfied expression.
In this way, another half day passed. Ye Wushuang left the hundred-zhang high mountain once more and arrived at a three-hundred-zhang tall peak to continue his cultivation. During this time, Ye Wushuang’s thunder domains continued to increase, from ten to twelve!
By the end of the day, Ye Wushuang had already ascended to the peak of a nine-hundred-zhang tall mountain, undergoing the baptism of thunder. As Ye Wushuang descended from the nine-hundred-zhang tall thunder mountain and headed towards a thunder mountain over a thousand zhang tall, many disciples of the Tianyuan Pavilion witnessed this and were extremely astonished.
“Am I seeing things? Someone is climbing the thousand-zhang thunder mountain?”
“Is this for real? This person is courting death!”
“In the past century within our Tianyuan Pavilion, aside from Third Young Master Tian Xinghe, no one else has climbed the thousand-zhang thunder mountain and come back alive, right?”
“Third Young Master did come back alive, but it’s said he was bedridden for three months!”
“Who on earth is this person, so amazing?”
Ye Wushuang’s act of climbing the thousand-zhang thunder mountain undoubtedly caused quite a stir among many Tianyuan Pavilion disciples and cultivators at the Self-Forgetfulness level who were training here. After all, the Thunder Tower was an imperial spiritual instrument that the Tianyuan Pavilion had purchased at a high price from another continent years ago. The unique spatial scenery inside the tower had been modified by the Tianyuan Pavilion over the years into a completely unique world.
It was said that the thunder punishment descending from the peak of a thousand-zhang tall mountain could kill cultivators at the peak of the Self-Forgetfulness level. Ye Wushuang paid no attention to the astonishment and discussions of the Tianyuan Pavilion warriors. He had gradually adapted to the intensity of thunder while cultivating on other mountains, but it was no longer satisfying. The stronger the thunder for opening thunder domains, the more powerful the spirit thunder seals he could condense! And the stronger the thunder, the more effective his cultivation of the Seven-Transference Sacred Body Art would be.
The rumbling sound continued incessantly. Ye Wushuang stood atop the thousand-zhang mountain peak. Above his head, in the dark sky, there was a thunderous roar that made one’s heart tremble. As more and more terrifying thunder gathered, with a loud crash…
In an instant, a powerful and cold bolt of thunder descended from the sky, striking Ye Wushuang’s body directly. Boom!!! The immense force pushed Ye Wushuang back and even caused blood to flow from the corner of his mouth. But soon, Ye Wushuang stepped back onto the mountain peak, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at the dark sky with a faint smile, saying, “This is more like it. Come on! Let the thunder strike even harder!”
Boom… rumble…
Under the repeated strikes of thunder, Ye Wushuang’s entire body was enveloped in black smoke. Although the process was painful, tremendous changes were taking place within Ye Wushuang’s body.
