Refining the Soul Bone, Level 69! Hunting the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger, Mother's Friend: Ling Yuan?

Han Yu returned to his room and casually shut the door.

He took out the Hundred Thousand Year Soft Bone Rabbit left arm bone from his storage ring.

Han Yu examined it for a moment, a satisfied curve appearing at the corner of his lips.

"A Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Ring, a Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone...

Xiao Wu, you really gave me quite a gift."

Everyone said Soft Bone Rabbits were pathetically weak.

But honestly.

The soul skills Xiao Wu had provided after her sacrifice.

Were an absolute game mechanic!

Who cared about type or attribute? As long as it was useful, that was enough.

In Douluo 1, he really could not afford to be picky.

Han Yu walked to the meditation cushion and sat cross-legged. He pressed the Soul Bone against his left arm and closed his eyes.

As his Soul Power surged, a gentle pink radiance instantly enveloped his entire left arm.

A warm yet vast energy flowed into his body along his meridians, echoing the lingering life aura left behind by the earlier sacrifice.

The refinement process went far more smoothly than expected.

A Soul Bone obtained through sacrifice inherently carried a degree of "willingness," and its resistance was negligible.

Combined with Han Yu's current Level 67 Soul Power foundation and the resilient meridians tempered countless times by Immortal Herbs.

The Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone seemed to have found its home and swiftly fused with his left arm.

Time passed in silence.

After an unknown amount of time, Han Yu opened his eyes.

Han Yu raised his left arm and loosely curled his fingers. An invisible force gathered in his palm.

"It's done."

Feeling the surging Soul Power within him, the smile on Han Yu's lips deepened.

"Level 69... Just one more level, and I'll be a