Heading to the Luoshen Palace (Continued)

Leng Yue stood by his side, her gaze sweeping from time to time toward the colorful crack not far ahead.

Han Shan squatted in the center of the stone platform, holding a palm-sized array disc in his hand.

The source runes on the array disc spun rapidly, and each rotation condensed lines of minute source Qi readings before him.

"The spatial fluctuation frequency has dropped by twenty percent, and the chaotic turbulence of laws at the edge of the crack is tending to stabilize."

"At this speed, if we wait another half an hour, the entrance will stabilize to a degree where we can safely pass through."

Chen Xuan leaned against a broken stone pillar at the edge of the stone platform with his arms crossed over his chest, nodding at those words.

"Then we'll wait another half an hour; there's no use rushing."

Su Youwei did not participate in their conversation.

She stood alone on the western side of the stone platform, facing the pillar of light to the north, as source Qi intertwining in black and white slowly circulated around her body.

Ten Divine Repositories within her were like ten furnaces poised for action, each ingesting and expelling the source Qi pervading the heaven and earth.

Amidst the rest break, Su Youwei once again secretly sensed the changes within her body.

That sense of closeness that had germinated since she met Yao Yao not only failed to weaken at this moment, but grew increasingly clear as the distance between the two of them closed.

The Yin-Yang Source Qi within her body was as lively as melted spring streams, surging and flowing through her meridians; the smoothness of its circulation far surpassed ordinary days.

She had suffered some hidden injuries during a previous cultivation session that required three months