In an inconspicuous corner of a field of rubble spanning dozens of li, two men and five women were relentlessly attacking a Seven-Colored Light Curtain. All manner of magic treasures and supernatural abilities made for a dazzling spectacle. A closer look revealed that they were none other than Xiao Yu, Purple Spirit, and their companions.
"Husband, isn't this restriction a little too powerful? We've been attacking nonstop for hours, and it still hasn't shown any sign of giving way. Have you found a weakness in the formation?" Purple Spirit asked Xiao Yu as she directed a massive black-and-red sword against the light curtain.
Three more days had passed since they left the oasis. During that time, Xiao Yu had led his avatar and the women in breaking through more than a dozen ancient restrictions.
Xiao Yu had discovered all these restrictions while searching for the Spirit Mist Garden over the past year in Devilfall Valley. Back then, he had left them alone to avoid wasting time.
Now that he had accomplished his purpose in entering the valley, he decided to break through these restrictions along the way.
Of the dozen or so restrictions they had already broken, only two-thirds had yielded anything. The rest had either concealed nothing at all or contained formidable traps. The most powerful trap had sent even Xiao Yu scrambling and nearly caused casualties.
Still, the restrictions that did contain something had yielded quite a few ancient treasures and various materials for pill refining and artifact refining. To an ordinary Nascent Soul cultivator, their value would have amounted to an immense fortune.
To Xiao Yu, however, it was merely a light drizzle. Only a few exceedingly rare spirit medicines and spirit materials he had never obtained before caught his eye. He divided all the other things,