Dao Power flowed in slowly, vanishing like water soaking into soil. Even as it was consumed, it gradually transformed the selected Dao Bone, bringing about an extraordinarily wondrous change within it.
Gradually, a faint golden glow appeared over that Dao Bone. As more Dao Power was consumed, the golden light steadily grew richer.
Just as Lu Ye thought there would be no issue this time and waited in eager anticipation, a sudden pain tore through his body. A crisp crack traveled along with the flow of blood into his ears.
The selected Dao Bone had shattered!
Under the impact of the out-of-control Dao Power, the entire bone had been reduced to powder.
Enduring the pain, Lu Ye finally realized that he had made things too simple.
Thinking about it, when Nine Radiance and the others polished their Dao Bones, which one of them had not succeeded only after repeated failures?
According to the pattern they had compiled, polishing a Dao Bone had a success rate of merely ten percent. And that was for people like them. For those with poorer foundations, the success rate was undoubtedly even lower.
Some cultivators in the Star Abyss might only succeed once by sheer luck after dozens of attempts. Thus, cultivation in the Dao Realm was far from simple; every increase in Dao Power came at a tremendous price.
This failure had cost Lu Ye over a hundred points of Dao Power, but compared to his reserves of more than six thousand, such a loss was still bearable.
The painful spot suddenly began to tingle with an itch. Lu Ye immersed his mind within himself to examine it, and immediately discovered something interesting.
The bone that had been reduced to powder was actually gathering itself back together.
It was not regeneration from shattered bone,