And this Mysterious Thunder was calm and concentrated, indeed perfectly aligned with Lei Jun's temperament. Shangguan Sheng suddenly sighed. At this moment, he felt a kinship with the worries about Jinzhou, Youzhou, Qingzhou, Suzhou, and Jingxiang. The surge of Global Spiritual Qi benefitted everyone's cultivation. Indeed, the greatest beneficiaries were these sects that had widely opened their portals!
In the distance, the cavity in the sea that had been split open was gradually being refilled with the converging waters from all directions, restoring the sea to its rolling waves, complete once more. Above the sea surface, the water vapor slowly dissipated. The starry splendor of the Doumu Star God Dharma vanished at this time. Lei Jun's tall and upright figure, clad in a purple robe, reappeared under the steaming clouds and the splendid morning glow. He was no longer fierce but rather ethereal and unearthly, like an Immortal descending to the mortal world.
