During this time, the Sky Screen did not play again.
While the three girls cultivated, Nie Li and the others built graves for the followers who had so loyally guarded Goddess Yu Yan.
Only after fifteen days did Xiao Ning'er and Ye Ziyun climb out of the Black Spring.
Their skin, already delicate and smooth as silk, now gleamed with the enchanting luster of white mutton-fat jade. It looked even softer and fairer, as though the gentlest pinch could squeeze water from it.
"Truly impressive."
Yu Yan praised them. After all, if they could endure here for so long, the Human Race had a promising future.
The three of them sat cross-legged on the ground and listened to Yu Yan's instructions. Xiao Ning'er sensed the Law of Thunder, while Xiao Xue sensed the Law of Fire.
Half an hour later, Goddess Yu Yan could not help pressing a hand to her forehead as she watched the crackling Thunder Serpents constantly circling Xiao Ning'er's hand and the Fireball in Xiao Xue's hand. Were these children really this capable too?
Really, it came down to the same principle: law power was simply purer Soul Force, and it also formed the building blocks of inscriptions. Mastering law power meant mastering an entire system of inscriptions.
Law power was easy to master, especially with an inscription master like Nie Li around.
Xiao Xue looked at the Fireball in her hand, then at the lightning in Xiao Ning'er's hand and the swirling snow in Ye Ziyun's hand, and gave a couple of bitter chuckles.
She cultivated a Sacred Fire Element cultivation art, so strictly speaking, she ought to inherit the Law of Fire.
But Goddess Yu Yan was still alive. Only after her death could Xiao Xue inherit the Law of Fire and become the