As time passed, within Lu Ye's Dao Bone, a vast vitality nurtured from the depths of the marrow nourished his entire body. The lost flesh grew back, his internal organs rapidly regenerated, and the shriveled heart in his chest also regained vitality, beating powerfully and pumping blood that harbored immense strength throughout his body.
In just about the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, he restored his form to be full of blood and flesh.
However, compared to before, there were significant differences: his flesh became more vigorous, and even his skin became tender and glossy.
It appeared delicate and tender, but Lu Ye knew this was merely an illusion.
The strength of his physique, compared to a few days ago, had increased by at least thirty percent.
Such an enhancement was nothing short of a miracle. After all, his physique was already very strong, and to increase it by thirty percent on top of that was not something ordinary cultivation could achieve.
