If something unexpected happens during the Dharma Assembly's discussion, there is still room for remedy, preventing embarrassment in front of so many people.
"Buzz~"
After waiting for a long time, Zhao Xing noticed a gust of mountain wind blowing from the Earth God Altar.
The mountain wind carried a unique earthy fragrance that Zhao Xing was very familiar with.
In no time, the light on the Earth God Altar gradually brightened.
A 'singularity' suddenly appeared, its interior was black, but its edges shone with bright arc light.
The arc light became brighter and the vibrating glow spread rapidly like weaving threads.
The pure white light was so dazzling, it was as if the sun was falling down.
Zhao Xing felt his True Spirit momentarily disoriented.
Upon regaining perception, he found himself standing on a smooth stone slab, surrounded by chaotic mist.
