Back at his residence, Yang An began to ponder how he should acquire his next Dao of Destiny Technique.
He had very few ways to obtain techniques. Most of the Sacrificial Powers under the Life Crane Sect were merely Mortal Influences.
They couldn't offer him much help. Even if he managed to get some Light Magic, it would most likely be common or subpar.
If necessary, Yang An would have to find an excuse to leave the Life Crane Sect and search elsewhere.
The only way he could think of to do that was to take over other Sacrificial Powers.
This reminded Yang An of what happened back in Jinlong City, and of the Ding Chong Daoist from Wuwei Peak.
'I still haven't settled the score with that guy.'
'Perhaps I should find an excuse to leave the Life Crane Sect, get my revenge, and look for techniques along the way?'
Yang An was lost in thought.
Just then, however, a strange ripple suddenly pulsed through his mind.
It was as if something had gently tapped on his brain.
