The Chaotic Black Lotus's newly sprouted leaves began to tremble rapidly, emitting a black radiance. Dark light also covered its extending roots, which actually drew that strand of spatial law power straight inside.
Immediately afterward, the Chaotic Black Lotus's roots continued to grow, stretching from his forearm to his upper arm, then beneath his ribs and down, heading straight for his dantian.
However, the Chaotic Black Lotus's roots were ultimately limited in length. Only the longest of them entered his dantian, while the rest merely clung to Shen Luo's bones along the way.
The instant that root entered his dantian, the chaotic vortex within slowed. The immortal-demonic dual force and spatial law power it contained condensed into a slender tornado, which the root drew into the Chaotic Black Lotus.
Very soon, Shen Luo discovered to his astonishment that the gray vortex and spatial law power, which had been on the verge of erupting, were gradually beginning to settle.
The excruciating pain throughout Shen Luo's body eased. Only then did he lower his head to look at the seemingly slender, delicate black lotus on his arm.
Ever since the Chaotic Black Lotus had suffered alongside him and been reborn during his last attempt to survive the heavenly tribulation of the Three Calamities, Shen Luo had been occupied with cultivating the Pangu True Art. He had paid little attention to the Chaotic Black Lotus's changes. Now that he looked again, he realized its leaves were much as they had been before, with little growth.
With a thought, he tried redirecting the circulation of his magic power to help the Chaotic Black Lotus suppress the backlash of the immortal-demon energies and the rampaging spatial law power as quickly as possible.
Yet after enduring the agonizing pain through several attempts, Shen Luo found that