Ye Feiyang found Dugu Bo, first gathering his thoughts before explaining the method of condensing a Soul Core to him in every detail.
Neither of them was dull-witted. The more Dugu Bo listened, the more shocked he became, and the brighter his eyes gleamed. "You mean continuously compressing and refining the Soul Power within the body until it forms a crystalline core, then merging all the poisons I've tempered over countless trials into it..."
He quickly grasped the essence of Ye Feiyang's words and sorted out the key to the method.
That was precisely why Ye Feiyang had specifically sought him out to try it—after all, every Soul Core condensed would bear its owner's unique insights and traits.
"That's right. You're already a Titled Douluo now. Your Soul Power is abundant and your foundation is stable, so you're fully capable of doing it!"
Dugu Bo's eyes gleamed with excitement. He rubbed his palms together eagerly, wishing he could immediately enter seclusion and begin cultivating.
Seeing him like this, Ye Feiyang silently complained, If I hadn't already figured out this old man's temperament, that look in his eyes alone would have made me turn around and run.
The little old man's complexion had recently grown increasingly rosy, and he even faintly showed signs of growing younger. Ye Feiyang could not help finding it remarkable.
"All right, I'm only sharing my own experience with you. As for exactly how to do it, you'll have to slowly figure that out for yourself. But logically speaking, as long as you proceed step by step, nothing should go wrong..." Ye Feiyang reassured him this way. After all, this was how he had gone through it himself, and the process had been fairly smooth.
"Oh, Feiyang! You truly are this old man's lucky star!"
Dugu Bo's