The Natal godly spirit was a divine item of heaven and earth. It was not something that ordinary things could compare to.
Therefore, although the endless ice region had a strange terrain, many things could not survive here. However, Yu 'er's original source of God might be an exception.
Thinking of this, Yun Qianyu immediately flicked out the return to sun seven pistil Lotus from her forehead. In the endless ice domain, the return to sun seven pistil Lotus was really fine.
The two of them could not help but laugh.
With a flick of her finger, the return to sun seven pistil Lotus slowly grew into a huge seven-colored Lotus.
The petals opened slightly, and Yun Qianyu reached out to hold Long Yan. The two of them quickly entered the seven-pistil Lotus and sat cross-legged in the Lotus. The return to sun seven pistil Lotus became smaller, and the petals wrapped around the two of them.
The two of them finally didn't feel so cold anymore.
