There seemed to be a universe inside the body of the Three-legged Golden Toad. Ding Ning had carefully examined it before but did not find anything unusual.
However, he had seen with his own eyes that the Three-legged Golden Toad could change its size at will. When Pi Muer was in danger, it swallowed him into its stomach. It must be some kind of innate ability.
After putting away the Mine-Seeking Rat that was squeaking and gesturing with its little claws, Ding Ning looked expectantly at the Three-legged Golden Toad. This guy did not disappoint him. It opened its mouth and spat out hundreds of fist-sized silver ores.
Three months ago, You Wuji and the other two had brought back the ores found by the Mine-Seeking Rat and the Three-legged Golden Toad for Ding Ning to identify. However, at that time, Ding Ning happened to be "dead" and this matter was delayed.
Later, he was busy with settling the rebellion in the royal court and compiling the social system and rules of the Thousand Demon Territory. Ding Ning had forgotten about this.
It was only a few days ago that You Wuji remembered and showed him the ores. There were only a dozen types of ores, but all of them were extremely rare and precious. The one that he wanted the most was the material used to make storage rings — the Emptiness Stone.
Ding Ning was jealous and regretful. If he had paid more attention to these ores and brought them back to Earth, he would have been rich.
However, these ores were scattered all over the world. It was impossible to mine them in a short time. Therefore, Ding Ning could only let the Three-legged Golden Toad bring back as many Emptiness Stones as possible.
The Emptiness Stone was a space attribute ore. It could not be stored in the storage ring. Other than the water space, only the Three-legged Golden Toad could store a part of it.
Ding Ning had no time to mine it himself. Moreover, there was the will of the Kun Peng underground that could devour blood essence. He did not dare to let the Three-legged Golden Toad go deep. He could only mine from a safe distance. He was already very satisfied that he could dig out hundreds of pieces.
A fist-sized Emptiness Stone could be used to make about five to six storage rings, so over a hundred Emptiness Stones could be used to make five to six hundred storage rings. However, the specific size of the storage space depended on the artificer's artifact forging level and the artificer's comprehension of the Law of Space.
If the Weapon Refiners of the Thousand Demon City were to make a Storage Ring, it would be a huge waste of materials, and it would be a miracle if they could make a storage space of ten cubic meters. However, if it was made by a Space Grandmaster like the Empyrean Fairy, it would not be impossible for a Storage Ring to have a storage space of over a thousand cubic meters.
Therefore, after thinking about it, Ding Ning decided to keep these Emptiness Stones and ask the Mysterious Fairy of Nine Heavens to help him make a Storage Ring in the future. Otherwise, it would be a waste of God's gifts.
That night, Ding Ning and his wives did not sleep at all. They took advantage of the night to tour the entire Thousand Demon City. They wanted to engrave every blade of grass and tree in their memories.
This was their home. If they bid farewell tomorrow, they might never be able to return for the rest of their lives. It was inevitable that the girls would feel sad.
Looking at the reluctant and sad faces of the women, Ding Ning was also affected and became a little disappointed. For the first time, he doubted himself. Was his decision right?
He had a deep understanding of the feeling of being away from one's home. Putting himself in their shoes, he had only been here for less than two years, and he was eager to return home. However, once these women left this time, they might not be able to return for the rest of their lives. How sad would they be?
However, it was too late for him to regret now. Thinking about it, the most pitiful person was Peng Tianjie.
Zi Que 'er was accompanied by Hua Que' er, Kong Lei was accompanied by Kong Xuan and her son, Bai Xun 'er was accompanied by Bai Lian' er, Meow Meow was accompanied by the three sisters, and there were many girls from the Cat Clan accompanying them. Even He Ling, who was originally alone like her, had brought along her old man and a group of old antiques. Only Peng Tianjie was still alone, and she might not be able to see her clansmen in the future.
This made Ding Ning have the urge to barge into the Imperial Court and bring Peng Tianao away. However, he could not do that. The development of the Thousand Demon Territory could not be separated from Peng Tianao. If someone else became the Emperor, his development plan would be ruined.
Sigh!
Ding Ning sighed and hugged Peng Tianjie's thin shoulders lovingly.
As if feeling his heartache, Peng Tianjie smiled at him and said, "I'm not that weak. Moreover, don't I still have you?"
"Yes, you still have me. I will accompany you for the rest of my life."
Ding Ning hugged her tightly and murmured as if he was making a promise.
"I want to have a child, okay?"
Peng Tianjie's eyes were a little moist, and she pursed her lips and said in a voice as soft as a mosquito.
"Okay, when we go back, we will have a child."
Ding Ning felt a deep sense of guilt. In order to fulfill his promise to his elder sister, he had secretly done something after they made love so that they could not conceive a child.
Although they were all well aware of it, they had never said it out loud and pretended not to know. However, now that Peng Tianjie had made this request, how could he reject it?
"I want to have many, many children, and reproduce the Winged Clan in the new world."
Peng Tianjie had a look of longing on her face as she murmured softly.
"Me too, I want to reproduce the Nine-Tailed Sparrow Clan."
"I want to reproduce the Peacock Clan."
"Let's reproduce the Medusa Clan."
"Crane Clan, here I come."
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When the girls saw that Ding Ning had agreed, they immediately became excited. One after another, they clamored about creating a clan, as if it was not a torture to have children.
Ding Ning's face darkened. "Are you treating me as a breeding pig?"
The girls laughed loudly when they heard this. The faint sorrow of separation also disappeared and they started to chatter happily again, their laughter echoing in the night sky of the Myriad Demon Territory.
The date of the Myriad Demon Imperial Court's court opening ceremony had finally arrived.
Even though there were only six of the eight great courts left, it did not affect the grand atmosphere of the ceremony at all.
A sacrificial platform with ninety-five steps had already been built in front of the ancient building. Eighteen Fox Shamans dressed in snow-white robes were already waiting on the two sides of the platform.
The representatives of the various clans who had received the invitation had already arrived a few days ago. The entire street in front of the ancient building was empty, and the crowd was moving. Their gazes were focused on the sacrificial platform excitedly as they discussed softly.
The path from the gate of the ancient royal court to the sacrificial altar was covered with a red carpet made of animal skin. On both sides of the path, the royal court guards, who were wearing golden armor and holding halberds, stood tall and straight. They looked straight ahead and formed two human walls to prevent accidents.
Around them, the police officers of the Public Order Department were dressed in neat black uniforms. The pocket-sized roc insignia on their shoulders shone brightly under the sunlight as they vigilantly and busily maintained order.
Wu …
Dong dong dong …
As a burly man blew a horn made from beast horn in front of the Imperial Court, eighteen imperial guards dressed in warrior uniforms beat the war drums at the same time, announcing the official start of the court opening ceremony.
The first to walk out of the Imperial Court were two rows of slender palace maids. Every five steps, there would be two palace maids bowing and retreating to the two sides of the beast skin carpet until they reached the sacrificial platform. They lowered their heads to show their respect.
Next was the white-haired Fox Shaman dressed in a snow-white sacrificial robe. He walked elegantly to the sacrificial platform and bowed.
Then, Peng Tianao slowly walked out of the Imperial Court. He wore a golden crown on his head and a golden robe embroidered with a golden roc. He wore palace boots made of beast skin. His figure was tall and straight, and he looked extraordinarily handsome. Under the escort of the eight majestic imperial guards, he slowly walked towards the sacrificial platform.
Behind him, the masters of the six great courts were all dressed in splendid attire. They all looked dignified and solemn as they walked towards the sacrificial platform.
Then, the heads of the eight departments all wore purple robes and walked out in a line, following closely behind the six great court masters.
Finally, there was a clear color of official robes. The officials walked according to their ranks.
The crowd was silent. The atmosphere was solemn and solemn. They all looked at these officials. They knew that a new era was about to begin in the Thousand Goblin Territory.
The Imperial Court would be the central authority of the entire Thousand Goblin Territory. The officials in front of them would be the leaders of the entire Goblin Territory.
Peng Tianao took the lead and walked up the steps of the sacrificial platform. He stood motionless in front of the altar. The officials behind him stood in a clear hierarchy. The opening of the court had officially begun.
The Great Shaman recited the complicated and long-winded opening hymns, and it took him no less than two hours before he finished. The audience was deathly silent, and not a single person revealed an impatient expression. Instead, all of them had pious and respectful expressions.
"All the best, Brother Tianao!"
Ding Ning stood among the ancient buildings and watched all this. He murmured softly.
He turned around and patted Peng Tianjie's shoulder, who had tears in her eyes. He sighed faintly. "We should go."
"Yes!"
Peng Tianjie looked deeply at her brother for the last time. She wiped her tears and smiled sweetly. "Hubby, keep me!"
"That's good too. After you sleep, we should start a new life."
Ding Ning hugged her with heartache. Seeing that she had been kept in the pet space, his eyes suddenly became fervent. His figure flashed and he appeared in the depths of the ancient buildings.
This was a dilapidated ancient temple. Ding Ning stood in front of the ancient temple. His spiritual sense flowed like mercury and engulfed the entire ancient temple.
A wooden fish with a chipped corner, a decayed futon, a broken incense burner, a broken bell mallet, a broken copper bell, and a grotesquely shaped stone sculpture enshrined on a stone pedestal that could not be seen clearly formed everything in the ancient temple.
"Great-grandfather, come out and meet me."
Ding Ning said lightly with his hands behind his back.
"How did you know I was here?"
The Old Donkey's voice was erratic and carried a trace of surprise.
"It seems that your injuries have not healed yet."
Ding Ning did not answer his question. Instead, he changed the topic.
In fact, he could not be sure that the Old Donkey was here, but he knew that the seven tyrannical divine senses had come from those seven objects.
According to the Empyrean Fairy, these things were called Vessels of Faith in the Immortal Realm. They were just ordinary objects, but because they were contaminated with the power of faith produced by the worship of devout believers, they developed simple sentience over time and became carriers that could contain the power of faith.
Although the Power of Faith they carried was extremely heterogeneous and difficult for cultivators to absorb, once someone knew how to refine it, it would become a treasure. Not only would it be able to explore very far away places, but it would also be able to use the Power of Faith to cover one's tracks.
Ding Ning suddenly remembered that the Old Donkey had once said that he had a treasure that could conceal his aura. It could even fool the Huai King. That was why he suspected that the Old Donkey had something to do with these seven Vessels of Faith.
As expected, he had been tricked. The Old Donkey was indeed hiding here.
"Tell me, why are you looking for me?"
Although the Old Donkey's tone was calm, he was obviously very wary of Ding Ning. He refused to show himself, and his voice came from all directions. Even his position could not be locked onto.
"I plan to enter the Sacred Mountain to find the way back."
Ding Ning said slowly as he stealthily used his spiritual senses to search for the Old Donkey's position.
"Are you crazy? Do you really think the Sacred Mountain is so easy to pass? No, your current cultivation is far from enough. You have no way to resist the chaotic will of the Kunpeng. "
The Old Donkey was shocked and said sternly.
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