At the very beginning of the refinement, Lu Ye's Divine Sea churned restlessly, waves sweeping through it. Though the intelligence born from the Blood Ancestor's Treasure Blood was still muddled, seeking benefit and avoiding harm was instinctive. The Talent Tree's refinement made it sense danger, so it naturally struggled without end.
Lu Ye alone had no hope of suppressing it.
But the source will had made itself into a cage, and since the Treasure Blood had previously intended to contaminate the source, it had become tightly fused with it. Unless it could completely suppress the source will, it simply could not separate itself from the source.
The turmoil in the Divine Sea was the direct reflection of the clash between the source will and the Treasure Blood's will.
As the refinement continued unceasingly, the Talent Tree's fuel reserves were steadily depleted. Lu Ye could feel an unfathomable power within that source transforming into nourishment for himself.
The most obvious change was that he could clearly sense his Sacred Nature undergoing a rapid and terrifying increase!
This was only natural. The Blood Race's Sacred Nature originated from the Blood Ancestor. How terrifying was the Sacred Nature contained in a single drop of the Blood Ancestor's Treasure Blood? Since ancient times, perhaps no living being had ever encountered such an opportunity, yet through a twist of fate, Lu Ye had obtained it.
The continuous, dramatic rise in Sacred Nature brought him profound insights into Blood Race Mystic Arts. Many mysteries concerning Blood Race Mystic Arts seemed to have been innately sealed within his body, only to be unveiled as his Sacred Nature grew.
His Sacred Nature had already been powerful before; no Blood Race member in this world could compare to him. Yet he had never put much thought into Blood Race