With a wry smile, the terrifying cone-shaped thundercloud was already approaching in front of him, and even if Feng Caitian regretted it now, it was too late......

Rumble!

The loud sound of the atomic bomb exploded in Feng Caitian's ears, and now she couldn't see anything, only felt a buzzing in her head, and she was no longer aware of the area below her neck.

Feng Caitian guessed that he should be separated by corpses at this time!

The boundless darkness hit in an instant, and she slowly closed it, but she didn't notice that the moment she closed her eyes, a pure white light like a substance drilled out of every inch of her skin, like bean sprouts that broke through the ground after the spring rain.

The white mist lingered around her, and soon she was wound into a snow-white cocoon, and the dazzling purple light disappeared little by little.

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Liu Yihan stood on the stall next door, looking at the quiet twilight sky without a trace of movement, and frowned.

Everything stopped, and Ice Scale raised his head in dismay, letting go of the restraint on the white feather and the hairball, not quite understanding whether this thunder tribulation had been completed or not.

Bai Yu and Maoqiu were also very surprised, they had only heard of the ascension to the upper realm in legends, after all, for thousands of years, they had never heard of anyone in the Fengtian Continent who had ascended to the lower realm.

Everything was too quiet, if it weren't for the intact contract spirit link in the sea of divine consciousness, they almost thought that Feng Caitian's crossing had failed.

"I'll go up and have a look!" Liu Yihan was silent for a while, but decided to fly up first to take a look at the side.

"That's together!" White Feather and Feather agreed very much, they didn't like the quiet sky at all, which made them even more worried.

"It's good!" Liu Yihan nodded, his clothes rose without wind, and there was already a ball of cotton-like white feathers under his feet, looking like an immortal descending to earth.

Di Peng and the others couldn't help but be stunned, how much spiritual power does this need to be to be able to fly in the sky?

Bai Yu and Furball and the others glanced at each other, and without even telling Di Peng and the others, they transformed into their bodies, carrying ice scales and hairballs and flying high towards the night sky.

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At this time, the northern Xinjiang was quiet, and people were all standing outside the house, with inexplicable anticipation and excitement on their faces.

For 10,000 years, someone has finally ascended!

However, all they saw now was Liu Yihan, who was dressed in white and fluttering, and the big fiery red bird that followed behind him.

At this time, Feng Caitian, who accepted the punishment of Thunder Heaven, fell into endless darkness.

In the white cocoon, the purple Tianyuan Qi was constantly repairing the damage to Feng Caitian's soul, and the surrounding white mist was constantly covering the gaps between her stumps and broken bones.

If someone looks at it at this time, they will definitely find that Feng Caitian, who has already been separated, is miraculously automatically stitched together in the white mist, just like the best surgeon in the world, as long as the soul is not extinguished and the heart is not destroyed, even if the body is broken into thousands of pieces, he can restore his previous complete body state in his perfect hands.

And that purple qi is even more divine, it is like a spider, constantly hovering in Feng Caitian's brain, like weaving a web, constantly repairing Feng Caitian's soul that was scattered by thunderclouds.

With such a masterpiece of detailed division of labor, even if Feng Caitian saw it himself, he would be shocked and couldn't close his mouth.

And at this time, the little white dragon and Zifeng, who were hiding thousands of feet away, also came to Feng Caitian's side, but they were wrapped in this white silkworm cocoon, and the two of them couldn't see why.

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