it's not just any random deserted world that cultivators would want to become the masters of.The choice of the world is extremely important.Most cultivators would choose ancient and resource-rich des..."Junior Sister!"

Seeing Situ Jing fall, Dongfang Bo let out a surprised exclamation from his mouth. In a hurry, he waved his sleeve, and a gentle force gently supported Situ Jing's fallen body.

Then, a mouthful of blood spurted from Dongfang Bo's mouth, exploding in the air and dispersing into a cloud of blood mist. It quickly congealed into an altar!

A square altar stood before them, upon which nine round stone stelae were erected.

The Shrine of the Silent Tribe!

As the altar appeared in the heavens and earth, Dongfang Bo's hands were also rapidly forming countless hand seals, striking heavily upon this altar.lade, nothing appeared from within the mist.And for a moment, he dared not make any rash moves.After all, this is a dream woven by Yue Yuan Kang himself, and Jiang Yun doesn't know what traps there mi...