The Divine Concealment Technique was empowered by the Supreme Treasure's Rules, making it virtually invincible within the chessboard. But Lu Ye could not stay put forever, waiting by the stump for rabbits. Black Blood was no fool; he would not keep feeding him pieces for free. And if Lu Ye truly remained where he was, Black Blood's most likely move would be to summon many powerhouses from all directions to surround and annihilate him.
So he had to move. Only by staying mobile could he avoid the risk of being encircled. Lu Ye understood this, and Yuan Xi, as a Chess Player, naturally understood it as well.
There was no one in this Chess Grid, so Lu Ye simply sat down cross-legged to heal his injuries.
He had certainly enjoyed slaughtering enemies earlier, but his own injuries were not light either. He had to recover quickly, or they would inevitably affect the battles to come.
As he healed, he silently examined himself. What he had gained from the earlier clash was not merely an increase in strength, but also a slight improvement in his Blood Race bloodline. That was the benefit brought by the Blood Race Dao Integration cultivator.
Come to think of it, ever since leaving the starry sky, his Sacred Nature had never improved, because he had never put much effort into cultivating that bloodline.
All of his Sacred Nature had come from devouring the Sacred Blood within other Blood Race cultivators.
The Sacred Nature of that Blood Race Dao Integration cultivator from before had not been particularly weak. It was simply that Lu Ye's Sacred Nature was too strong, so even after refining the other party's Sacred Nature, the improvement had been minor.
Still, this set Lu Ye's thoughts racing. There were many Blood Race Dao Integration