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As time passed, the huge vitality nurtured deep in Lu Ye's bone marrow nourished his entire body, the lost flesh and blood grew, and his internal organs evolved rapidly. In his chest, his shriveled heart also regained its vitality, beating vigorously, pumping blood containing powerful strength to his limbs and bones.

In just a short while, he regained his original flesh-and-blood appearance.

But there is an obvious difference compared to before. The flesh and blood have become more vibrant, and even the skin has become tender and shiny.

Although he looks delicate and tender, Lu Ye knows that this is just an appearance.

His physical strength has increased by at least 30% compared to a few days ago.

Such an improvement can be called a miracle. After all, his physique was already very strong, and to improve it by 30% at once on this basis is definitely not something that can be achieved through ordinary practice.

What is improved is not only the physique but also one's own strength!
In fact, he had this feeling when his Dao Bone was being polished to perfection and wanted to investigate it carefully, but was interrupted by the explosion of the vampire bloodline.

He clenched his fists lightly, and a surge of Taoist power surged through his body.

Two hundred and ten forces, easily controlled without any pressure.

Two hundred and twenty questions, the same is true.

Two hundred and thirty...

Two hundred and forty questions!
Lu Ye was secretly shocked.

Although he knew that his strength would be greatly improved after achieving Bone Great Perfection, he did not expect the extent of the improvement to be so great!
According to the original trend of his strength improvement, if nothing unexpected happens, after he has fully trained all 206 Dao bones in his body, he should only have the power of 215 Daos. This is his limit!
But compared to the current limit, there is a gap of twenty-five levels.

The limit of a cultivator's ability to control the power of Tao mainly depends on whether he can bear it, so cultivators need to polish their Tao bones, because every additional Tao bone can bear more pressure of the power of Tao!

Dao bones are not only a container for the cultivator's Dao power reserves, but also the foundation for bearing the pressure when the cultivator controls the Dao power.

Under normal circumstances, Lu Ye's limit is indeed two hundred and fifteen forces.

But after the Taoist bones in his body were fully developed, he clearly felt that all the Taoist bones were no longer scattered like sand, but were integrated into one and closely connected with each other. It seemed that a quantitative change had led to a qualitative change. In this way, the pressure that his Taoist bones could bear would become greater.

The extra twenty-five powers are the result of qualitative change.

It shouldn't just be the result of the Great Perfection of Dao Bone...

Lu Ye remembered that when Youdie left, she gave away a part of her soul power to him. Now the blood of the vampire clan was bursting with improvement, which greatly strengthened his physique.

The all-round improvement of spirit, energy and vitality represents an increase in one's own foundation, which leads to this powerful growth in strength.

Now things are getting interesting...

As far as he knew, if a Taoist master cultivated himself to the extreme without considering Taoist soldiers, the killing power he could exert by controlling the power of Tao should be about two hundred!
The general limit of the cultivation of Dao soldiers by the Dao is forty-nine.

In theory, the maximum strength limit of the peak of Rong Dao is only nine levels stronger than his current self. Such a gap is undoubtedly very small based on the foundation of more than two hundred levels of strength.

Of course, if Rong Dao uses the elemental treasures to nourish his own Taoist soldiers, then the limit will be more than that. But how many people in this world can possess elemental treasures?
I am at the peak of the Entry Dao stage, and my strength can barely be compared to those at the peak of the Integration Dao stage.

It can even be said that, to a certain extent, the person at the peak of the Tao of Integration may not be able to compare to himself who is at the entry level of the Tao.

Because the Taoist soldiers of the cultivators all have their own focus, the offensive Taoist soldiers cannot provide protection to their masters, and the defensive Taoist soldiers cannot provide offensive power to their masters, so most of them are lacking in some aspects.

But the two hundred and forty powers in my body are all-round. How can those who have integrated the Dao compare with them?
The only disadvantage between him and the Rong Dao was that he would consume more Dao power in a fight, because every ray of strength he consumed was real, but it was different for the Rong Dao.

Because of the amplification brought by the Dao patterns, the Rong Dao people can only control a maximum of one hundred Dao forces, but they can exert even stronger power.

However, for Lu Ye's huge reserves of Taoist power, such consumption is not a problem.

If Lu Ye was still a little bit worried and concerned about this confrontation a few days ago, then at this moment all these worries and concerns have disappeared!
His strength has reached the pinnacle of the Rong Dao, and he is qualified to compete with those at the peak of the Rong Dao.

The original body plus the clone of the Talent Tree are the two peaks of the Dao of Fusion. When they join forces, they have a great chance of winning this battle!

But I still have to find a companion. It's always good to have an extra helper, and this is the rule.

The good news is that this way, he doesn't have to rush to advance to the Rong Dao. His current cultivation strength is sufficient. If he wants, he can immediately select one pattern after another and use them as the foundation to advance to the Rong Dao.

Lu Ye was delighted with the improvement in his strength.

There was another thing that concerned him, which was the result of the improvement of the bloodline of the vampires, but this matter needed to be tried.

In a flash, Lu Ye picked up the Panshan Knife and Xingyuan Coin on the ground, took out his clothes, put them on, and left the place quickly.

A few days later, Lu Ye followed the sounds of fighting in the distance and came to a battlefield.

The fighting here was going on fiercely, with four figures divided into two battlefields.

Apparently two teams met here. What's interesting is that the men and women in the two teams seemed to be of similar strength so the fight was particularly fierce.

Male practitioners should practice with male practitioners, and female practitioners should practice with female practitioners.

Lu Ye took a look and flew straight towards the two male cultivators who were fighting. One of them was from the demon clan, with demonic aura surrounding him, and the other was from the wing clan, with a pair of grey wings behind him. He could attack and defend, and was extremely difficult to deal with.

Judging from the situation, it is obvious that this Winged Clan member has the upper hand because he has more experience in fighting.

If nothing unexpected happens, he should win the victory, but as for whether he can kill the enemy, that is hard to say.

When Lu Ye appeared, he immediately aroused the vigilance of the four figures, especially the two male cultivators. Seeing him rushing towards their battlefield, they were all shocked.

They are not fools. In this situation, if someone rushes into the battle alone, it is obvious that he has great confidence in his own strength.

Invincible!
The two male cultivators made their judgment immediately.

The two who were originally fighting fiercely, now moved away to the left and right as if they were in sync and were about to escape.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, a figure appeared nearby like a ghost, and a sea of ​​blood suddenly spread out.

The one who appeared earlier was actually Lu Ye’s innate tree clone. The original body had been lurking nearby, waiting for an opportunity to strike.

His strength is indeed stronger than the two who are competing with him, but if he doesn't use some tricks, it won't be easy to defeat them. They are all Rong Dao, so who doesn't have some unique skills to escape?
Covered by a sea of ​​blood and with strength inferior to Lu Ye, the fate of these two male cultivators is already sealed.

The clone of the Talent Tree immediately changed direction and rushed towards the two female cultivators, undoubtedly wanting to capture them all in one fell swoop.

All the monks who participated in this battle did not have any grudges against each other, but since they have already participated, they are either friends or enemies, and there is no room for mercy.

Moreover, there are many good things in the mysterious space that is communicated with the help of Xingyuan coins that attract Lu Ye. If he wants to exchange them, he must have enough Xingyuan coins.

Seeing the clone's actions, the two female cultivators did not dare to stay any longer and immediately dispersed and fled.

Lu Ye knew this would be the case, so he had no choice but to pick an unlucky guy and chase him down.

Half an hour later, a blood cloud floated in from another hidden place.

After the blood cloud dissipated, several figures were revealed.

It was the Demon Clan and the Wing Clan that had been fighting before, and the unlucky guy who was being hunted by the clone...

The three Rong Daos had undoubtedly suffered a lot. They all looked miserable and had blood all over their bodies.

Lu Ye himself and his clones blocked them from the front and back, completely giving up the idea of ​​escaping, because their previous experiences had taught them that the strength of the human race in front of them was not something they could contend with, and the gap between them was quite large!
Although he was terrified, the demon calmed down and said, "Excuse me, Brother Dao, why did you capture us?"

Lu Ye did not kill them, but brought them here, which made the demon clan very puzzled.

What is even more puzzling to the demon clan is that Lu Ye actually has no companions.

He could see clearly that one of the two people blocking the three of them from the front and back was the real body, and the other was a clone.

Could it be that he was looking for a companion? But if so, he could only choose a female cultivator, so why did he capture me?
"It's nothing, I just want to ask you three for a favor." Lu Ye glanced at him indifferently.

The demon frowned: "Please give me some advice, Brother Taoist!" He didn't think this was a small favor. They were enemies, and it would be a fight to the death. Since Lu Ye didn't kill them, there must be more troubles waiting for them.

Lu Ye nodded and raised a finger.

The bone marrow in his body suddenly became hot, and a trace of miraculous power was bred from deep within the bone marrow, and then gathered into one point.

Lu Ye's breath was rapidly weakening, as if it had been swallowed by something.

At the same time, a golden light condensed at the raised fingertips.

The three captured Rong Dao were all ready to make a move. Although they didn't know what Lu Ye was doing, it was a fact that his breath was weak. This was undoubtedly a good opportunity. If they suddenly attacked at this time, they might be able to kill this human.

They are all experienced warriors, how could they miss such a good opportunity?

There was no communication at all, and the three Rong Dao attacked almost at the same time.

However, only a moment later, they stood there again with pale faces, and their condition was even more miserable than before...

Lu Ye's real body didn't even take action, he just used his clone to defeat them alone against three.

The huge gap in strength makes the slight advantage in numbers meaningless.

Lu Ye still stood there, his weak breath slowly recovering, a drop of golden blood on his fingertips, like a small gem. (End of this chapter)