Stealing the Tianding, Yuan Ming sensed that the wishing power from the woman had increased a lot, and a lot of wishing power also poured from the middle-aged man and the dog baby, and smiled with satisfaction.

He withdrew his consciousness and reached out to another believer.

According to his prayers, Xu Daniu has lived in the city for decades, and has also married and had children, but his wife and children have unfortunately passed away, leaving him alone to live.

Xu Daniu prayed that his wife and children could be resurrected, and the family would live a disease-free life.

Yuan Ming did not have the ability to bring the dead back to life, so he could not meet this requirement, so he had to cast a calming spell to calm his mind.

A white light shot out from the Stygian Moon God tablet and merged into Xu Da Niu's body.

Although the meditation spell is a small spell, with Yuan Ming's current cultivation in the Dan stage, the other party is a mortal, and the effect is excellent.

Xu Daniu only felt a warm current rippling all over his body, all the tiredness, sadness, loss and other negative emotions disappeared, his mind was unprecedentedly calm, and the whole person was stunned.

He knew that his prayer could not be fulfilled, so he appealed to Lord Stygian, more to pour out the bitterness in his heart, but he didn't expect Lord Stygian Moon God to respond to him.

"Lord Stygian Moon God......" The old man bowed down in fear and gratitude, more pious than before!

Yuan Ming withdrew his divine consciousness and responded to the appeals of several believers, and basically received positive feedback, and the willingness of those people increased significantly.

It's just that the power of the wish that mortals can produce is limited after all, and after responding to a few believers, he began to look for immortal cultivator believers.

According to his observations, the more wishing power the believer generated, the brighter the golden light representing the wishing power around the white lotus platform became.

The figure of a young man appeared in the field of vision, resting in the shade of a tall sand dune, reverently reciting the name of the god of the Stygian Moon, but it was Xu Che.

Yuan Ming was slightly stunned, and then regained his composure.

Among his many believers, Xu Che's cultivation is indeed the highest, but it is a pity that Hua Zhi and King Kong are spiritual pets, and they both have independent thoughts, although the two sides are more of a special cooperative relationship between their masters, and they do not identify or believe in him from the bottom of their hearts.

Otherwise, with the strength of the two, they should be able to generate quite a lot of willpower.

Maybe one day, this relationship between himself and Huazhi King Kong will change, but there is no need to think about it in a short time.

Yuan Ming used his divine sense, carefully probed Xu Che, and bowed slightly.

Compared with the last time they met, Xu Che's cultivation has improved a lot, and it should not be far from the middle stage of foundation building.

The stronger Xu Che's strength, the more Wish Power he will generate, which can also help to recruit more followers of the Moon God.

An idea suddenly popped up in Yuan Ming's heart, stealing Tianding can teleport spells, maybe he can also teleport items?

With this in mind, he took out a few bottles of the pill in the middle stage of foundation building and placed it on the altar.

The golden circle on the altar buzzed, and a stream of golden light enveloped several bottles of elixir, which were also mixed with many silver runes, and were sent towards Xu Che.

Yuan Ming was pleasantly surprised when he saw this scene.

If you can teleport items, then the role of stealing Tianding is even greater.

However, at this moment, the silver runes in the golden light suddenly disappeared, and the golden magic circle suddenly stopped, and several bottles of pills flew back and landed beside Yuan Ming.

Almost at the same time, there was a sudden "click" sound in front of the White Jade Lotus Platform, and the top of the altar suddenly cracked, revealing a circular area several zhang in size, on which golden formations were inscribed, forming a complex and abnormal mystical array.

The array diagram is very similar to the golden circle around the altar, it should be one, in addition to the array pattern, there are many grooves in the array, there are hundreds of densely packed feet, and there are more than 100 fist-sized, colorful crystals.

Yuan Ming saw a series of changes in front of him, and it took a while to react, and he hurriedly carefully observed the array in front of him and the spar in it.

This array is too mysterious, and with his current formation attainments, he naturally can't understand it, but those spars can barely see some eyebrows.

These crystals are somewhat similar to spirit stones, but the spiritual power fluctuations emitted are very subtle.

"It seems that these spars support the operation of the Heaven Stealing Prohibition." Yuan Ming secretly guessed.

Although the aura fluctuations of these spars are vague, they can still distinguish the attributes, which are basically the five elements of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth, except for the six spars.

These six spars are one silver, one gray, two black, and two white.

Yuan Ming looked at the silver spar, this thing had become translucent, and it was obvious that the spiritual power inside had been used up.

A thoughtful look flashed across his face.

The failure to teleport the elixir just now was caused by the sudden disappearance of the silver runes, and the aura of those silver runes was exactly the same as the silver spar in front of him.

Tracing back to the source, the failure to transmit the elixir may be due to the depletion of the spiritual power in this silver crystal.

Thinking of this, Yuan Ming reached out and held the silver spar with a slight force.

There was only a soft sound, and the hedron was pulled out.

He sensed the hedron carefully, keeping in mind the remaining aura fluctuations in it.

If he's not mistaken, he can get a brand new silver hedron and steal the Tianding to teleport the item.

"Huh!" Yuan Ming's gaze suddenly moved, and he waved his hand to emit a stream of green light, rolling out something from the gap at the edge of the array.

It was a fragment of a sword blade, black and half a foot long, with the tip of the sword at one end, sharp and sharp, and the other end was broken, and the fracture was uneven, as if it had been broken by a heavy object.

Yuan Ming looked at the thing in his hand curiously, this fragment of the sword blade was hidden in the circular array, it must not be an ordinary thing.

He used his divine sense, and there was no breath left on the fragment, which seemed to be completely destroyed, and there was no reaction to the injection of mana.

Yuan Ming couldn't help but be a little disappointed, but he didn't give up and continued to use other methods to investigate.

After a moment, his face suddenly moved, and he took the fragment of the blade in front of him, and looked intently into the fragment.

The fragment of the black blade had a transparent texture, and it was vaguely visible that there were three runes engraved inside.

The three runes were numerous, ten times more numerous than the most complex runes he had come into contact with so far, but the dense lines did not feel messy, but rather gave people a wonderful feeling that was difficult to describe in words.

Although it didn't activate its power, he was sure that the effect of these three runes was definitely beyond imagination.

For a refiner, a magical rune is of immeasurable value.

Yuan Ming once again transported his mana and injected the fragment of the blade, this time heading straight for a rune.

The rune didn't react at first, but after a few breaths, a glimmer of light suddenly lit up, but it immediately dimmed again.

Yuan Ming was overjoyed when he saw this, it seemed that the fragment of the sword blade had not been completely destroyed, and the three runes still retained a trace of spiritual power.

This is undoubtedly good news for him, as long as the runes are not completely destroyed, he can study the method of drawing the runes, and engrave them on other magic weapons to reproduce their power.

Yuan Ming carefully put away the fragment of the sword blade and continued to sense the situation on Xu Che's side.

At this moment, the light next to the lotus platform flashed, and a little more bright golden light appeared, and a strong wish power was transmitted, which was obviously generated by the immortal cultivator.

A hint of surprise flashed in Yuan Ming's eyes, his divine sense extended over, and a picture emerged.

It is a place that resembles a woman's boudoir, with a white dental bed against the wall, a coffee table and chairs next to it, and a mahogany dresser on the other.

A girl in yellow was lying on her gum, looking at a book with relish, but it was "Sheng Gongzi's Journey to the South" written by Yuan Ming.

"It's her." Yuan Ming's brows moved.

The girl in yellow who reads the book is none other than Yan Sijing, who she met by chance when she rented the cave mansion before.

Yuan Ming moved the power of his divine sense, looked at the surrounding situation, and quickly determined that Yan Sijing was still in Lingfeng City, and the place where he was located was a cave in the middle area of Lingfeng City.

In another room in the cave, Yan Siyun was sitting on the bed, practicing with his eyes closed.

"It's no wonder." Yuan Ming muttered to himself.

He asked Zuo Qinghui to go out on errands before the retreat broke through the Dan period, it was precisely to let him find out the situation in Lingfeng City first, and try to develop the Stygian Moon Sect, and at the same time cooperate with the bookstores in the city to sell "Sheng Gongzi's Journey to the South" to collect more wishes.

After the Stygian Moon Jue broke through the fifth layer, it became more and more difficult to ascend, the demand for wishing power increased greatly, and the first soul also needed to be improved, and those previous wishing powers had begun to be insufficient.

Yuan Ming's face showed a deep expression, and then he picked up all his divine sense, and all of them were projected down, enveloping Yan Sijing's body.

In the cave mansion of Lingfeng City, Yan Sijing flipped through the travelogue in her hand, and the scenery of southern Xinjiang, strange customs, and various ethnic groups described between the lines firmly grasped her mind and had a strong curiosity about southern Xinjiang.

"It's really good, there is only sand here in the Black Wind Desert, it makes people feel depressing to look at, if you can go to southern Xinjiang, it would be nice to have a good time in the mountains and rivers." Yan Sijing's eyes were bright and she muttered to herself.

Although she is the owner of Baidanfang, she is also responsible for refining pills and greeting guests on weekdays, the real trouble in the workshop is Yan Siyun's master, she is still childish, and she has a girlish heart.

However, now that Baidanfang has suffered an unprecedented catastrophe, the Thundering Ancestor has found out the cause of Yuhong's death and sent someone to destroy Baidanfang.

Fortunately, Yan Siyun was prepared, escaped in time with most of the resources, and came all the way to Lingfeng City.

The people of the Thundering Ancestor are chasing the Yan sisters everywhere, and they don't even dare to leave Lingfeng City now, let alone go to the southern frontier.

"The old pervert of the Thundering Ancestor, there are not a hundred grandsons, but dozens of them, if you don't kill one, it's not enough to destroy Baidanfang, you have to kill them all! When my aunt and grandmother succeed in their cultivation in the future, I will definitely want you to know how good I am! Yan Sijing clenched her fists and cursed.

At this moment, there was a "boom" in mid-air, and a huge and incomparably large divine soul pressure fell from the sky.

This coercion was as great as the emperor and as heavy as the earth, Yan Sijing was crushed on the bed without any resistance, and she couldn't move a finger.

"It's not good, could it be that the Thundering Ancestor is here!" Yan Sijing's eyes widened, and the bold words just now had long been forgotten, leaving only the fear that went deep into the bone marrow.

"You, but Yan Sijing from Baidanfang?" A grand voice sounded in Yan Sijing's mind, almost crushing her soul.

(End of chapter)