In the room, Lu Ye took all the Dao Bones from his Storage Ring and refined them with the power of the Talent Tree.
Leaf after leaf began to gleam with brilliant golden light.
Once the refinement was complete, it was naturally time to improve his strength. Only by continually tempering his own Dao Bones with this Dao Power could his strength keep growing.
Less than half a day later, Lu Ye lightly clenched his fist and threw a punch. He could feel that the Dao Power under his command had increased again compared to before.
It had indeed increased, and by quite a lot. After setting aside enough Dao Power for emergencies, Lu Ye used up all the surplus Dao Power, tempering it into several Dao Bones. He now had thirty Dao Bones, and the Dao Power he could command had reached thirty-nine.
He was only one step away from forty Dao Power.
If others learned of such terrifying progress, they would surely be astonished beyond words.
For any cultivator who had entered the Dao, every increase in power was exceedingly difficult. No one had ever been like Lu Ye, able to increase by several measures of power at once.
On one hand, he owed this to his own unique nature. Every bone that was tempered to destruction would condense anew and become even tougher. So long as enough Dao Power was poured into it, there would always come a time when the tempering succeeded.
On the other hand, he owed it to the Talent Tree. With the Talent Tree devouring and refining them, both his efficiency in refining Dao Bones and his rate of refining the residual Dao Power within them were beyond anyone else's reach.
For the same Dao Bone spoils, if Lu Ye refined the Dao