"Okay, this shit is getting out of hand. That doesn't match the information I was given at all," Han Xuhan said, mildly annoyed, somewhat intrigued, and a teensy bit resigned.
The complexity of his sentiments was not uncalled for. If a random cultivator were to observe the new changes in his foundation tower, hear the backstory that led up to the current appearance, and consider what was to follow in the future, they would probably lose a few nights' sleep.
The roof of his foundation tower was gone, replaced by a stark white globe-like design that he was all too familiar with. This globe was a mirror image of his 'spawn point' in the artificial macrocosm of laws.
It was now a part of his spiritual foundation as a cultivator, a dome on top of his foundation tower whereas most people would have a plain roof!
Moreover, the numerous letters of laws that used to creep across the walls of the tower had now moved upwards, inside it, happily racing around on its rounded surface.
