A Hundred-Year Pact

Yuan Ming looked at the pill formulas one by one, and his heart gradually began to burn with excitement.

He had never been particularly interested in building up a force, but Xi Ying was not only deeply versed in such matters, she also took great delight in them. If he gave her this half of the Pill King Secret Codex, then with her abilities, she would surely be able to cultivate a large number of Nascent Soul Cultivators in a short time and form a considerable force.

Naturally, this would also greatly improve the efficiency with which he recruited believers and accumulated willpower.

Who would refuse to worship a god who could tangibly help raise their cultivation?

The only pity was that the latter half of the secret codex had fallen into Fairy Yun Luo's hands. The formula for the legendary Dharma Aspect Pill should be contained within that half.

I need to find a way to locate Fairy Yun Luo, but I cannot look for her right away. Under the current circumstances, she and I are probably both wanted by East Pole Palace and Luojia Mountain. Recklessly gathering together would hardly be wise. Yuan Ming mused inwardly.

After pondering for a moment, he carefully put away the half of the secret codex, took out a Spirit Beast Bag, and made a grasping motion through the air.

A figure flew out of the Spirit Beast Bag. It was Shopkeeper San, still unconscious.

After examining Shopkeeper San for a few moments, Yuan Ming waved his hand. Vast swathes of white mist rose within the Heaven-Stealing Cauldron space, swallowing everything nearby.

He then slowly sent a strand of Undying Tree Demon power into Shopkeeper San's body, healing his physical injuries. He flicked out another streak of black light, which entered Shopkeeper San's