(First update)
The eruption of Spiritlight Lake had indeed caused the two of them considerable trouble. With Li Xiaoya's formidable physique, he could naturally withstand the ever-increasing water pressure, but Liu Xian'er was beginning to struggle. Fortunately, the Immortal Dao Chain on his hand emitted a burst of white light just in time, using the White Barrier to shield them both from the pressure.
The Immortal Dao Chain underwent another strange change, continuously absorbing the milky-white liquid until the entire necklace shone ever more brightly. After descending for nearly an hour, Li Xiaoya and Liu Xian'er finally passed through the last layer of milky-white liquid, thick as mud, and entered the white world where the Devastation Devil Lord had been sealed all those years ago. It reminded Li Xiaoya of the Devastation Devil Lord, but this was naturally no time to concern himself with him.
"Huh?" The moment they entered this white world, the two of them, protected by the Immortal Dao Chain, felt their magic power lose its ability to sustain flight. They plummeted like meteors. Could the flight-prohibition restriction here prevent even Nascent Soul Realm cultivators from flying?
Fortunately, both of them were fully conscious now. Even if they had been unconscious, their formidable Nascent Soul Realm physiques were nothing like what they had possessed back in the Core Condensation Stage.
"Hah!" Li Xiaoya pulled Liu Xian'er into his arms and struck out behind him. A vast sheet of flames erupted, a vast sheet of flames erupted, forcing back against the restriction as he slowly descended.
"Wow! Why is everything here white?" Liu Xian'er thoroughly enjoyed Li Xiaoya's meticulous care. Looking around, she exclaimed in surprise. As far as she could see, countless stone steles formed a circle that stretched beyond sight. Among them stood a towering structure