After examining the Talent Tree, Lu Ye finally woke Yiyi and took out the many Spirit Signs he had just bought. Time flowed by. One Spirit Sign after another was crushed, and dense, pure Spiritual Energy surged out. One man and one spirit devoured it like starving wolves as they cultivated.
A day later, all the Spirit Signs had been consumed. Lu Ye silently sensed himself. His cultivation had not risen by much; after all, the combined duration of those Spirit Signs still could not compare to a single Golden Spirit Sign.
With his cultivation at this level, it was no longer something that one or two Golden Spirit Signs could break through.
But cultivation was like this: accumulation drop by drop, until a change in quantity brought about a change in quality.
Without Spirit Signs, Lu Ye swallowed Spiritual Pills and continued cultivating.
He had shown his face in Heaven's Mystery Merchant Guild and even stirred up a disturbance. Though he had worn the Face Mask the whole time and never revealed his true appearance, to certain Myriad Demon Ridge Cultivators who were convinced he was hiding inside Heaven's Mystery Merchant Guild, a few scattered clues were enough to make some judgments.
Right now, outside Heaven's Mystery Merchant Guild, there were surely still quite a few powerful Myriad Demon Ridge figures keeping watch.
For the short term, Lu Ye had no intention of leaving this place.
Time flashed by, and several more days passed.
Long periods of cultivation were ultimately somewhat boring, especially since Lu Ye's cultivation method was rather different from other people's.
When other cultivators breathed in and out the Spiritual Energy of heaven and earth, they needed to immerse their minds and focus with undivided attention. In the process of cultivation, it was difficult for them