Chapter 1539 A Ray of Light

about the origin of this fragrant medicine.Even some dared to predict that, based on the rich aroma of the pill alone, the one who concocted it must be the eventual winner of this grand competition.Be..."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.ame intricate pattern!Six Desolate Realms!Wasteland, is the name that the Waste Clan gives to their own cultivation realm. It corresponds to the nine realms of cultivators.The standard by which they a...