The game starts with escaping from the famine and flipping the table

Opportunity awaits those who are prepared.

Su Xiaoya was a "cultivation fanatic" who was constantly honing her skills. So when the opportunity arose, she was able to ride the wind and break through instantly.

At this moment, the golden spacetime power was like a giant net that covered the sky and the sun, tightly enveloping the entire spatial rift. The runes on the net's threads shimmered with mysterious light, as dazzling as stars, and continuously compressed the rift's range.

The white, freezing power resembled a winding white dragon, rapidly spreading along the net's threads, instantly freezing the spacetime net into a majestic ice coffin, tightly trapping the spatial rift within.

On the ice coffin, spacetime runes and ice-sealing runes intertwined, like a pair of intimate lovers embracing tightly, forming an indestructible double restriction that suppressed the raging spatial power within the crack and continued to spread outwards.

Passively taking hits is not Su Xiaoya's style; she prefers to take the initiative, like a tiger descending the mountain, unstoppable.

Therefore, Su Xiaoya unhesitatingly activated the power of the Great Dao of Time and Space, like a steadfast mountain, firmly reinforcing this space and freezing it completely, attempting to build a safe passage.

"Pfft—" Su Xiaoya suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, like a blooming blood flower, instantly staining her originally pale face red.

Simultaneously activating the power of two Great Daos to reinforce a space was undoubtedly a huge test for her spiritual power and soul. The waves of intense pain coming from her meridians felt like thousands of ants were gnawing at her, as if they were going to tear her body to pieces.

However, she dared not relax for a moment, her eyes fixed intently on the ice coffin, as if trying to see through it to the depths of the cracks.

Inside the ice coffin, spatial rifts continued to violently impact the restrictions, emitting deafening roars, like a trapped beast struggling desperately.

The surface of the ice coffin was covered with dense cracks, like a spider web, as if it could break at any moment.

"The restrictions must be reinforced!" She gritted her teeth, her conviction burning like a flame, and once again activated the mental technique of "Time Reversal Slash".

The golden source within his dantian burned like a dazzling sun, continuously transforming into powerful spiritual energy that surged into the ice coffin like a tidal wave.

At the same time, she traced her fingertip across her brow, and a drop of essence blood containing divine soul power flew out and dripped onto the ice coffin.

The moment the essence blood merged, the runes on the surface of the ice coffin suddenly lit up, and golden and white light intertwined to form a dazzling light curtain, forcibly suppressing the impact of the crack.

Like remnants of a defeated army, the spatial wind blades did not completely disappear. A few, like fish that slipped through the net, broke through the initial defenses and slashed menacingly at the group.

Su Xiaoya's beautiful eyes narrowed, and the giant blade of time and space in her hand moved like a fairy dancing gracefully. With each swing, golden blade light bloomed like a dazzling firework, and each blade light was like a precise arrow, hitting the wind blade and shattering it into dust.

Her movements were as natural and fluid as flowing water. Her seemingly casual slashes contained the rhythm of the great Dao of time and space. Each strike seemed to traverse the long river of time, as if she had foreseen the trajectory of the wind blades in advance.

Yu Shuheng was extremely anxious. He watched as Su Xiaoya, single-handedly activating both the Great Daos of Space-Time and Ice-Sealing, suppressed the high-level spatial rift and spatial wind blades that were capable of devouring the entire team, like a pillar supporting the sky. He wanted to step forward and help her.

Su Xiaoya noticed that Yu Shuheng was about to make a move and immediately called out to stop him: "Don't come any closer! The space here is extremely thin, and the spatial rifts are too dense. Be careful not to get caught in them!"

Su Xiaoya's voice carried a hint of weariness, yet it was as firm as a rock.

A painful struggle flashed in Yu Shuheng's eyes. Watching Su Xiaoya fight alone made his heart ache as if it were being gnawed by a million ants.

However, if he were to be accidentally drawn into a spacetime rift, it would drag Su Xiaoya down with him, which was something Yu Shuheng absolutely did not want to see.

Moreover, Yu Shuheng had a vague sense of foreboding—if someone were to break into the Great Dao restriction set up by Su Xiaoya, it would not only disrupt the balance between the two Great Daos like dominoes, but could also trigger a spacetime turbulence like the end of the world.

This isn't helping; it's making things worse.

For a moment, Yu Shuheng was caught in a dilemma.

The others shared the same dilemma and ultimately refrained from joining the attack, so as not to disrupt Su Xiaoya's fighting rhythm.

All they can do now is defend with all their might, wishing they could unleash all their strength to relieve more pressure on Su Xiaoya so that she can focus on attacking without distraction.

Su Xiaoya stopped being distracted and focused all her strength on supporting the situation, like a pillar of strength supporting the sea.

She took a deep breath, absorbing the surrounding spiritual energy into her body like a whale swallowing its prey. She then formed a magic seal again, pouring all the remaining spiritual power in her body into the restriction like a flood bursting its banks.

The light above the ice coffin grew even more dazzling. The spacetime runes and the ice-sealing runes merged completely, forming a golden and white pillar of light that seemed to reach the heavens and the earth, like a sharp sword piercing the sky and soaring straight into the clouds.

Wherever the beam of light passed, the surrounding spatial turbulence was forcibly dispersed like clay chickens and earthenware dogs, and ripples appeared on the surface of the black water.

With the last bit of spiritual energy injected, the impact of the spatial rift gradually subsided, and this space was completely frozen by the icy spiritual energy spreading from the ice coffin.

Su Xiaoya slowly lowered her hands, and the giant blade of time and space and the ice coffin dissipated at the same time, turning into specks of light that merged into her body.

This comprehension of the Great Dao of Ice has allowed Su Xiaoya to reach a new level of cultivation.

Su Xiaoya staggered back a step, but Yu Shuheng caught her in time.

At this moment, her Taoist robe was stained with blood and sweat, her face was pale, and her breath was weak, but her eyes were unusually bright, with a hint of relief at surviving a calamity, and even more so, confidence in controlling the Great Dao.

"Thank you so much, Fellow Daoist Su, for saving us!" The Sea God and his group bowed respectfully, their voices filled with admiration and gratitude.

If Su Xiaoya hadn't intervened in time, they would probably have been swept into the spatial rift by now. Although it wouldn't be fatal, getting lost in the void would have been a huge problem.

Su Xiaoya waved her hand, forcing a smile: "It was nothing, no need for formalities. We shouldn't stay here any longer. The spatial rift is only temporarily sealed and could erupt again at any time. Let's head to the inner area as soon as possible."

She circulated her remaining spiritual energy to stabilize her meridians once again. Although she was exhausted, the determination in her eyes did not diminish in the slightest.