On the thirtieth day, Lu Luanli drew the Condensed Purple-Gold Runes Dao Seed before her chest back into the space between her brows.
She then opened her eyes, a somewhat relieved smile appearing on her face.
Lu Luanli thought that she had finally kept her word, completing these two innate Spell Arts within thirty days after all.
She then looked toward Chu Xisheng, who lay some distance away on Little Black Tortoise's back, sleeping lazily.
The smile in Lu Luanli's eyes froze slightly.
Over the past month, she had cultivated diligently every day, sleeping for less than sixty hours in total.
But this fellow had spent twenty hours out of every twenty-four asleep, living in perfect comfort.
She sneered and formed a hand seal.
"Law and command, seal!"
A small Rune Array instantly unfolded in overlapping layers before her hand seal.
-This was precisely one of the innate Spell Arts she had just completed, "Words Become Prophecy"!
This art was far more complex than Heavenly Punishment Thunderstorm, so Lu Luanli had started with the easier one, learning Heavenly Punishment Thunderstorm before cultivating Words Become Prophecy.
Chu Xisheng had been sleeping soundly, but the instant Lu Luanli completed her Spell Art, he jolted awake.
He felt a strange power seal his True Essence and energy channels.
Chu Xisheng immediately understood what had happened.
He promptly stirred his vital blood and True Essence, sending a surge through his body.
At this point, even without activating Sorrow of the Gods, Chu Xisheng possessed high-level Law-Breaking Power.
Words Become Prophecy might be terrifying to other Martial Cultivators, but to him, it was rather weak.
Chu Xisheng returned to normal in an instant, then looked at Lu Luanli with some delighted surprise.
"You did it?"
Everyone else had been roused by the disturbance too, and