Yuan Ming steadied himself, took a moment to regulate his breathing, and waited until midnight. He then took out a stick of Black Incense, intending to possess one of the disciples who had followed Zuo Qinghui in Xiaohu City to see if Changchun Temple was aware of Zuo Qinghui's situation.

Although he was now in the Black Wind Desert, he still needed to keep tabs on Changchun Temple. Otherwise, if they came looking for him, he would be caught off guard.

However, when he took out the Stealing Heaven Cauldron, he was suddenly stunned. He sensed a wish power more intense than any he had ever felt before, wrapping around the cauldron like tentacles. Yuan Ming was greatly surprised. In the past, wish power had always been like thin threads. Why was this wish power so dense?

He tried to envelop this wish power with his spiritual consciousness and sent it into his sea of consciousness. He discovered that this wish power contained emotions of worship, longing, inferiority, and worry.