Facing a powerful enemy, Lin Xuan remained incomparably calm. This scheme of his could be said to be precise to the extreme. However, the Cultivation World was full of bizarre twists and turns, and accidents were always very easy to happen.
Over here, the might of the Hundred Dragon Fangs was vast and surging. No matter how unwilling the Five-Headed Monster was, it was still temporarily blocked. With no obstruction on Yue'er's side, by rights, she should have been able to obtain the treasure with perfect ease.
Yet was that truly how things would go?
With the young master covering her, Yue'er successfully slipped into the small lake.
She also knew time waited for no one, so she did not dare delay in the slightest. She released her divine sense and searched for the treasure.
Fortunately, although this place had some weakening effect on divine sense, the lake's area was not very broad. Yue'er was, in any case, already a Tribulation Transcendence-level cultivator, and she very quickly found the target of this trip.
That black Storage Bag lay quietly behind a large stone, not far from her.
Yue'er was overjoyed and immediately swam over.
Just as the treasure was about to fall into her hands, at that very moment, an abrupt change suddenly arose.
The lake water, which had originally been calm, suddenly began to ripple. Afterward, the scenery all around blurred, and Yue'er discovered that she had actually arrived in an incomparably desolate place.
This was an endless plain, yet the surroundings were gloomy and sinister. A gray, hazy mist pervaded the sky, and even the stones were pitch-black.
Almost no tall, verdant plants could be seen. On the barren mountains in the distance, only some low shrubs grew.
"Where is this...?"
Yue'er was in a daze. When