"You want to borrow the Blood Ancestor's power?" Old Tree suddenly understood.
"Exactly." Lu Ye nodded.
Square Inch Mountain's power required at least the Dao Integration Realm to barely wield.
Lu Ye did have a way to raise his cultivation for a short time, but the price would be far too great. And even if he advanced to Dao Integration and somehow returned to the starry sky, there were still many uncertainties as to whether a cultivator who had only just entered Dao Integration could truly command Square Inch Mountain.
After all, these were only his own speculations, without any practical basis.
Throughout this period, he had racked his brains over how to resolve the starry sky's greatest crisis, yet he had never found a good solution, because his thinking had entered a dead end.
Until Xiang Yin's inadvertent words sparked a flash of inspiration in his mind.
He did not necessarily have to advance to Dao Integration. Within the starry sky, there was a ready-made Dao Integration corpse—and the Blood Ancestor's realm before her death had been exceedingly high. She was absolutely no ordinary Dao Integration cultivator. By borrowing her power, he might be able to succeed.
Many years ago, when the Blood Ancestor's corpse had not yet become whole, Lu Ye had tried to command it. At the time, it had felt as though he were wearing a special suit of Artificer Armor. Unfortunately, his strength back then had been insufficient, and he had been unable to display the majestic might of that enormous corpse.
A few days ago, on his way to the Nine Provinces, he had even deliberately stopped here for several days and conducted many experiments. But at the time, he had not thought much of it, much less imagined that this corpse would one