This was not Lin Xuan's first time entering a spatial rift, yet compared with the last time, this one had been even more dangerous.
Just thinking about it left him with lingering dread. If he had not already advanced to Nascent Soul Middle Stage, and if his luck had not been rather good, he would likely have died in the spatial turbulence long ago.
Lin Xuan let out a breath and looked around. At this moment, he was in a small, delicate valley, his limbs numb, almost unable to move.
His magical power was even on the verge of drying up...
"Young Master, are you all right?"
White light flashed, and a beautiful young girl appeared before him.
With Lin Xuan's protection, this girl had not suffered much loss at all and appeared full of spirit and vigor.
"No need to worry. I only overdrew some magical power. After resting a little, I'll recover. It's nothing serious."
As Lin Xuan spoke, he patted his Storage Bag, and two crystals and a jade bottle flew out.
The bottle stopper opened. Lin Xuan tilted his head back and poured the pills into his mouth. Then, holding a crystal in each hand, he began to sit cross-legged in meditation.
As for Yue'er, she naturally stood guard at his side.
Time flowed by quietly. Very soon, the sun had set behind the slope, yet Lin Xuan still did not move. This time's depletion was far greater than he had imagined and could not be replenished in just a short while.
However, Lin Xuan was not anxious either. He had plenty of time to slowly recover his magical power.
In the blink of an eye, three days passed. Lin Xuan rose, shaking out his robes, his expression bright and vigorous.
"Yue'er, you've worked hard."
"Young