National Martial Arts: Daily Settlement, Starting as a Rickshaw Puller
Chapter 567

At the height of power

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Above the black stone plaza, the enormous vortex of laws rumbled incessantly.

Inside Lu Zhen, seas churned and rivers overturned!

"Source Devouring!"

He drove the Grand Luo Myriad Phenomena Star-Devouring Record to its utmost limit.

One day.

Two days.

Time slipped quietly past in this dojo that never saw the light of day.

In the blink of an eye, another twenty-odd days had passed.

In midair.

Four phantom figures hovered silently, watching for more than twenty days.

"A monster. He really is a monster." Li Bashan swallowed. "It's been over twenty days, yet his devouring speed hasn't weakened in the slightest."

"Not only has it not weakened, it's grown even fiercer." Xue Qinghou's narrow eyes were full of astonishment. "Look at the aura around him."

The others focused their gazes.

The two radiances of light and thunder on Lu Zhen's body, once as clearly divided as two separate rivers, had now fused completely.

"His affinity with the laws is climbing at a terrifying speed." Xuanyang stroked his beard, his cloudy old eyes brimming with excitement. "Such a cultivation speed is simply unheard of."

"Over twenty days," Lu Zhen murmured to himself.

For those twenty-odd days, he had devoured laws like a madman.

With the overbearing power of Source Devouring and his own terrifying comprehension.

His understanding of the Grand Evolution Star God Sword Record had once again surged.

With a thought, Lu Zhen summoned the Panel.

[Grand Evolution Star God Sword Record (mid sixth grade) Lv.9 (Fourth Realm of laws, Conformity) (18.56 trillion/24.3 trillion)]

"Over eighteen trillion experience."

He stood and looked toward the dark-red Asura Tower.

"About time."

After more than twenty days of grueling cultivation, it was time for Lu Zhen to meet those so-called real demon soldiers.

The eighth floor.

A prison that never

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