The cave's environment played an immense role.
The veins of energy flowing across the ground emitted a warm glow.
It was as if the ley lines were providing Li Wen's domain with an endless source of support and a stable anchor.
Within the chaotic firmament on the dome, purple specks of light represented the Law of Thunder, and silvery threads represented the Space Law.
Their brightness had clearly intensified. Wisps of primal aura drifted down, actively absorbed by Li Wen's domain and Primordial Spirit, accelerating the fusion process.
Time seemed to lose all meaning inside the grotto.
One month, two months...
Like the most patient artisan, Li Wen meticulously wove the Law of Thunder he had comprehended into every corner of his Cosmic Domain.
Within the compressed space of the domain, the scenery was in constant flux.
At times, the silvery-gray space dominated, with purple lightning streaking through it like a roaming dragon.
