Puppet cultivation, if you find the real one, I lose

In the Hengyuan Inn in Qingshan City, Chen Huan held a Buddha head in his hand. This was naturally the deposit he collected on the grounds that he would be more confident in obtaining the Heavenly Pure Lotus if he comprehended the Dao rhyme.

In Shen Linger's eyes, this was just a stone with a little Dao rhyme. But at this time, Chen Huan was staring at the weathering marks on the Buddha head very carefully.

"There should be something inside."

He knocked on the Buddha's head and muttered.

When he saw the stone Buddha, he felt that the Dao Soul Monument in his soul suddenly shook. After carefully observing the weathering marks on the stone, he found that the weathering marks were more like an inscription in"Heavenly Works of Puppetry".

"Hidden dragon pattern?"

Chen Huan was not sure.

However, since it could cause the Dao God Monument to shake, it was worth taking it back for research.

Then he summoned the White Sword Puppet and two Green Clothes Puppet from the storage ring and asked them to protect the law, and then urged his consciousness to cover the entire Buddha head.

Almost at the same time, the Dao Soul Monument shook violently, and then Chen Huan's soul seemed to boil, and an uncontrollable huge devouring force came from the Soul Monument.

A sharp pain came from the soul, and the whole soul was like a thousand knives.

His face turned pale in an instant, and beads of sweat as big as beans splashed like rain.

Chen Huan could feel that his soul realm was falling rapidly, the late Nascent Soul... the middle Nascent Soul... plummeted off a cliff.

He resisted the urge to split his soul and cut off those souls, but the suction range of this divine monument was extremely wide, and he was sucked back after cutting them off.

About an incense stick of time passed, and the suction suddenly stopped. Chen Huan also leaned back at the same time and fell on the bed, breathing rapidly.

Feeling that the soul realm of the early Nascent Soul was only left, his heart suddenly chilled

"Is this thing really dangerous? This is a big trouble. If this situation suddenly occurs when fighting with others, it is almost certain to die."

Then he looked inward at his soul and found that his soul began to calm down, but at this moment, he suddenly sat up.

It seemed that there was a breeze above his soul, shuttling and blending with his soul.

A mysterious and wonderful feeling surged in his heart, and Chen Huan felt as if he had turned into the wind.

Blowing through the green forest, the grass and trees swayed; blowing through the lakes and streams, stirring up ripples; blowing through the endless sea, causing tornadoes and tsunamis.

"Wind"

Chen Huan gently raised his hand in the room, and saw the curtains fluttering, dust jumping up, and humming sounds circling.

This was not magic power, but Chen Huan simply wanted the wind to come, and the wind came.

"The rhythm of the wind, I actually comprehended the rhythm of the wind."

Chen Huan's face was dull. Just in the time between sticks of incense, he looked inside the soul tablet in his body again. On the originally blank stone tablet, there was an extra word:"Wind"

"Is this the true use of the Dao Soul Monument?"

Chen Huan looked at the stone Buddha head again, and its superior Dao rhyme still existed.

"With the soul of the Tao, you can actually directly copy the Tao of others!"

Feeling the soul that has shrunk by half

"But this method of consuming the soul is too overbearing. Once it's over, you will die immediately."

In a trance, Chen Huan's face was shocked, as if he thought of something:"I am different from other puppeteers. Other puppeteers control puppets with their mind and consciousness."

"I control the puppet with my soul. I just split my soul and installed it on the puppet. It is essentially the same soul."

"Does that mean that every puppet I control can use the Dao Rhyme of Wind?" He turned his head sharply and looked at the White Sword Puppet.

He saw the White Sword Puppet slightly raised his hand, a green light appeared, and the Dao Rhyme of Wind swirled.

Then he looked at the Green Clothes Puppet next to him, and the two Green Clothes Puppets also raised their hands, and the Dao Rhyme of Wind appeared.

"Is this the real puppeteer? Buff on. All members have the Dao rhyme."

He weighed the Buddha's head and felt the Dao rhyme of wind still on it.

"It can't be wasted."

After saying this, Chen Huan called the blue puppet forward.

Then he pressed down with five fingers, and suddenly the wind rose. Countless tiny wind blades hovered above the Buddha's head. The stone Buddha made a friction sound, and countless fine sand fell off.

The fine sand gathered more and more, and Chen Huan spoke:

""The wind plays the mysterious and mysterious, the divine book and spiritual patterns!"

With this command, all the gravel shook at the same time, turning into countless thin snakes, slowly drilling into the right arm of the green-clothed puppet, and then a series of green spiral tattoos appeared on the arm.

"I should be able to sell this arm for a good price when the time comes."

He turned his head and looked at the Buddha's head after it was stripped of the sand.

At this time, the Buddha's head was shining with golden light, and layers of golden light waves flashed from the inside to the outside, reflecting the whole room, which was sometimes bright and sometimes dark. When it was bright, you could see mountains, rivers, lakes and seas, and birds and beasts singing; when it was dark, the stars and the moon were moving, and the grass and trees were growing wildly.

"It's true, there is something under the dragon pattern, hahaha."

Chen Huan held the golden Buddha head in both hands and laughed. If the room hadn't been set up with a formation, the sound at this time would probably be heard by half of Qingshan City.

"Hunyuan Gold, it is Hunyuan Gold."

This thing is ranked in the top five in terms of preciousness in the material section of"Heavenly Craftsmanship Puppetry".

Hunyuan refers to the time when the world was created, which is the beginning of the ancient world. It also means heaven and earth.

Even without the introduction in"Heavenly Craftsmanship Puppetry", Chen Huan had heard of its name in the myths and legends of his previous life.

"There was a golden bowl at the beginning of the world, with three talents inside, containing the wonders of heaven and earth, with unknown cause and effect, unknown disasters, and unknown magical powers. It belonged to the three sisters Yunxiao, Bixiao, and Qiongxiao of the Jiejiao of Sanxian Island, and was called the Hunyuan Golden Bowl."

Chen Huan gently stroked the golden Buddha head in front of him, and the ecstasy in his eyes could not be concealed

"If I use this Hunyuan Gold as the main material to create a Hunyuan Gold Body Puppet, what can the thunder tribulation do to me?"

" Fill the universe and the four seas, let him collect all the treasures"

"By then, my puppet body will be able to contain the mysteries of heaven and earth. Traveling through the myriad worlds, aiming for immortality."

Chen Huan flipped his palm and put the Buddha head into the storage ring, calming down.

"Where did that little girl get such a treasure? If I am not mistaken, the glass bodhi in her hand is not an ordinary glass bodhi."

There was a flash of light in front of him, and the lotus root gold stone appeared.

Chen Huan's palm became a knife, and he slashed his chest from top to bottom, and a huge gap suddenly appeared in his chest and abdomen.

If someone saw this scene, they would be shocked, because there were no internal organs in the body in front of him, and there was nothing else except the spine and ribs.

On the inner wall of the chest cavity, there were dense inscriptions, layered and colorful.

Chen Huan closed his palms, and the lotus root gold stone turned into powder. Then he took out several different materials, including plants and spiritual springs.

Finally, it turned into a bowl of light golden juice. The spiritual consciousness controlled the juice and began to draw in the chest cavity.

As the last inscription was outlined, Chen Huan raised his hand and wiped his chest, and his chest returned to its original state.

He clenched his fist slightly, and his body rumbled and operated. The huge sonic boom shook the formation and flickered continuously.

Then he repeated the engraving of the white sword puppet on the lotus root gold stone

"The two great sword intentions, the wind rhyme plus the extreme load, can even touch a fifth-level monster."

Looking up and looking out the window, it was already dawn, and after a little cleaning,

Chen Huan left the inn and took a few steps, he saw Shen Linger also walking towards this side.

Seeing Chen Huan, Shen Linger bowed and smiled and said:

"Hello, Senior. It seems that you had a good rest last night."

After saying this, she handed a jade slip to Chen Huan and said:

"This is the route we explored before. It is safer to follow this route."

I took the jade slip and scanned it with my spiritual sense. A stream of information flowed into my mind, and I already understood.

""Let's go."

After leaving the city, the flying boat carried the two of them all the way, and went deep into the Wanshou Mountain Range for thousands of miles before slowly landing.

If you continue to fly high, there is no shelter in the sky, and the flying monsters in the forest will pounce on you like locusts. So the best way is to hide in the forest to hide your body. The third-level monsters began to appear in the mountains thousands of miles away, and Shen Linger was only at the initial stage of the Golden Core. For her, the journey began to be dangerous.

Fortunately, this little girl is worthy of being from the Lingbao Pavilion. After entering the thousand-mile territory, she took out a gauze-like magic weapon. After silently reciting the formula, the gauze fell towards her. Suddenly, her figure slowly became transparent to the naked eye, and then the whole person disappeared. Shen

Linger's crisp voice came from the open space in front of him:

"Senior Chen, I am well aware of my low strength, so I have prepared a lot of hidden treasures, please rest assured."

Chen Huan's spiritual sense swept over, and he found a sudden black shadow on the open space in front of him, but he couldn't see the face clearly. Even with his Yuanying period spiritual sense, he couldn't penetrate the gauze curtain. It was a good treasure.

Nodded and said,"If you can't keep up, just send a message to me."

After speaking, he stepped on the ground and rushed out like a shadow.

After all, it was a route that had been explored before, and there were not many monsters along the way. Relying on the concealment and body skills of the two, they came here easily. However, when they reached five thousand miles, they could clearly feel that the whole space began to quiet down, and the sounds of birds and insects seemed to disappear.

"Senior, we need to slow down. This place is inhabited by fourth-level monsters. Even if I have the Hidden Spirit Veil,���It's hard to guarantee that you won't be discovered."

Shen Ling'er obviously knew about this journey, and she said it in a voice transmission.

But before she finished speaking, there was a sudden sound of wind, and a three-meter-long black shadow seemed to appear out of thin air.

Suddenly, Shen Ling'er felt a fishy wind blowing in his face, and then saw a bloody mouth biting towards him.

The pupils hidden under the hidden spirit veil suddenly shrank:

"Fourth-level Phantom Leopard."

So unlucky, one of the biggest drawbacks of this Hidden Spirit Veil is that it is difficult to conceal the smell. I am most afraid of this kind of monster with a keen sense of smell. I didn't expect that the first monster I met after entering this place was a Phantom Leopard.

However, she is not an ordinary cultivator from an aristocratic family. She has obviously experienced killing and fighting. Almost instantly, a talisman appeared in front of her. But she couldn't help but smile bitterly in her heart:

"It shouldn't be fatal if it takes a hit. I hope Senior Chen can notice it in time."

The bloody mouth exuded a disgusting stench, which impacted her mind, and the rapid sound of the wind was like a blade cutting her skin. She suppressed her fear and the talisman in her hand began to glow.

Just when she was about to activate the talisman, a black chain flashed in her peripheral vision, and then the sound of the wind suddenly stopped, as if the pause button was suddenly pressed, and everything around was quiet again.

Only a black leopard head rolled over the dead leaves on the ground and slowly rolled to her feet.

The head was broken at the neck and was extremely smooth. After rolling on the ground for a few breaths, blood slowly flowed out from the broken end.

Suddenly realizing something, she looked up and saw Chen Huan flipping his palm, putting away the long sword and saying to her:

"Come closer to me."

Shen Linger was stunned for a moment, then she was overjoyed:

"Sword cultivator, the senior is actually a sword cultivator."

Sword cultivators are known as the best attackers in the world of cultivation. They cultivate their minds and clear their minds. They are people with great perseverance. They would rather break than yield, and they do what they want.

If that's the case, Senior Chen will definitely do his best to do what he promised.

"Senior, please wait a moment."

Shen Linger slapped her waist, and a gray shadow appeared, a burly man nine feet tall. The burly man had many scars on his body, his eyes were snake pupils, and his muscles were bulging like hills.

Then Shen Linger took out two spirit stones, one was as red as fire, with little flames bursting on it. The other was dark green, almost black, with a faint light green fluorescence floating.

""Top-grade spiritual stones."

Chen Huan was surprised. He was indeed a wealthy man in Lingbao Pavilion. He had seen them in the elders of the sect, but he had never owned one. They were rare and in short supply. Top-grade spiritual stones were indispensable for any advanced formation, talisman, puppet...

He threw two top-grade spiritual stones into the mouth of the burly man. The man's eyes flashed, and he knelt on one knee towards Shen Linger.

"What a waste, a broken puppet costs two top-grade spirit stones."

Chen Huan complained in his heart.

At this time, he had to say how abnormal his"Heavenly Craftsmanship Puppet Making Scroll" was. The puppets he made could automatically absorb energy like cultivators, just like all-weather solar energy. Unless they continued to fight for a long time, they would not need spirit stones. The difference between the puppets he made and cultivators was that cultivators could use spirit stones to practice, but puppets could not practice and improve.

"My soul cannot control a puppet at the Yuanying level. I can only instruct the puppet to protect me instinctively. I may not be able to help you then."

Shen Linger said to Chen Huan apologetically.

"Let's go, it's much better for you not to be a hindrance than to help."