Zhou Song's eyes suddenly lit up when he heard this, but then he said with a grimace: "How can it be so easy to build such a puppet army? It requires endless wealth to support it. Refining puppets requires a lot of precious materials."
"Moreover, in order for the puppet to exert its combat power, it also needs to consume energy, and the required spiritual stone resources are an astronomical number..."
Wang Teng's eyes flashed when he heard this, and he smiled and said: "You are right, but it is not absolute."
"The way the puppets are created is extremely mysterious, and the energy problem is not unsolvable."
"But the material problem you mentioned is a problem."
Wang Teng pondered slightly.
“Can the energy problem be solved?”
Zhou Song was surprised. He remembered that Wang Teng still had a fourth-level puppet dragon in his hand, which was enough to sweep across the Golden Core Realm invincibly. Even if it could exert its full power, ordinary Saint Realm people might not be able to stop it, but he suffered from the lack of a powerful one.
Energy-driven, it is difficult to exert its strongest power simply by using spiritual stones and other sources of power.
"It can be solved, but it involves more advanced puppetry techniques and formations."
Wang Teng said: "Although I knew the solution before, I was limited by my cultivation and could not complete more advanced puppet designs, nor could I arrange that special formation. But if I advance to the saint realm, and add
I have the power of rules, so it is not difficult to solve this problem."
The two were talking when suddenly, a giant mountain exploded in the distance, alarming them.
Wang Teng's eyes suddenly moved and he looked forward, suddenly feeling a drop of soul blood beating in the sea of consciousness.
"Son..."
"Master, where are you?"
"Damn, what happened? Who buried me alive, huh? Where is this..."
From the collapsed mountain, a bald pheasant came out cursing. Who could it be if it wasn't the missing bald crane?
It walked out of the mountain, flew into the sky, then looked around and was stunned.
"What's going on? I just took a nap and had a slightly long dream. Why did this world become like this?"
"Huh? Why are there so many tombs and all these auras of heaven and earth..."
The bald-headed crane said blankly, and then it seemed to think of something. Before he fell asleep, a catastrophe seemed to break out. Could it be...
"Sir, will the master die in the catastrophe?"
"So, I'm dead too?"
"Is this the world after death?"
The bald-headed crane suddenly turned ashen, then rushed to the ground and shuttled among the unknown graves, crying and shouting: "Master, where are you, Master, which is your grave? Damn it, damn it, take advantage of it."
I was buried at the bottom of the mountain while I was sleeping, why didn't you bury me and the young master together?"
"..."
Hearing the bald crane howling like a drake, Wang Teng couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth, and black lines suddenly appeared on his forehead.
"Swish!"
In Wang Teng's sleeves, the red-scaled dragon snake and the innate dragon stuck out their heads and stared in the direction of the bald crane. Their eyes showed surprise, and then turned into two bolts of lightning and rushed towards the bald crane.
"Hiss, hiss..."
"Roar……"
The red-scaled dragon snake and the innate dragon rushed to the bald crane excitedly, and then the red-scaled dragon snake became excited and twitched its swimming tail.
"Snapped!"
"ah……"
The bald-headed crane suddenly screamed and was whipped and flew away on the spot.
"It's you again, you little worm, even if you're dead, you still want to bully me?"
The bald-headed crane suddenly became furious and said angrily from a distance. He stabilized his body and rushed towards the red-scaled dragon snake, trying to fight it.
As a result, a white light suddenly flashed before his eyes, and the innate dragon suddenly rushed in front of the bald crane, entangled the bald crane affectionately, and stretched out its tongue to lick the bald crane.
As a result, the size of the innate dragon has grown a lot now. When he opened his mouth, the huge mouth was so frightening that the feathers of the bald-headed crane exploded.
However, the innate dragon coiled its body and entangled the bald crane tightly.
The bald-headed crane finally squeezed its head out, but the red-scaled dragon snake rushed up again, rolled up its body and wrapped itself around its neck.
"Ahem... let go, let go... I'm going to die again..."
The bald crane rolled his eyes.
There were ripples in the void, and Wang Teng stepped in front of the bald crane. Looking at the bald crane being "hugged" intimately by the red-scaled dragon snake and the innate dragon, he rolled his eyes and said quickly: "Long'er, red
Dragon, it is about to be strangled to death by you."
The red-scaled dragon snake and the innate dragon blinked and quickly let go of the bald-headed crane.
"Cough cough cough..."
The bald-headed crane coughed suddenly, then looked at Wang Teng, spread his wings and flew towards Wang Teng: "Sir, Xiaohe finally found you, is this the world after our death?"
The bald crane hugged Wang Teng's calf and howled.
Wang Teng's face turned dark and he kicked away the bald crane: "Where did you hide when the catastrophe came before?"
Wang Teng was shocked and confused. He had sensed the bald-headed crane through the soul blood in the sea of consciousness twice before. Not only was he unable to sense the bald-headed crane, but he almost suffered serious backlash both times, and his soul almost collapsed because of it.
The bald-headed crane was stunned. He looked at the red-scaled dragon snake and the innate dragon, and then at Wang Teng. He felt the surging breath of life on their bodies and finally realized that this was not the world after death.
"I had a long dream. I dreamed about the beginning of chaos. I dreamed about a Taoist priest riding a gourd, traveling through the chaos. I also dreamed about many terrible people. These terrible people could not see their appearance clearly.
Individuals are surging with unimaginable power..."
"They fought in the chaos, besieging the Taoist priest riding a strange gourd. The battle tore apart the chaos, and then one world plane after another was born..."
The bald-headed crane tilted his head and thought. When he said this, the bald-headed crane suddenly screamed, blood gushed out from his eyebrows, then he kicked off his feet and fell to the ground with his head up.
"Bald!"
Wang Teng immediately exclaimed when he saw this. However, at this moment, in his sea of consciousness, the drop of soul blood of the bald-headed crane suddenly emitted an extremely terrifying aura.
The drop of soul blood glowed like a scarlet sun in his sea of consciousness. The terrifying aura emanating from it made Wang Teng suddenly freeze up, as if facing a formidable enemy.
Then, Wang Teng vaguely saw a figure in the drop of soul blood of the bald crane in his mind.
He couldn't see clearly, the figure was very blurry, but the eyes were very bright, like two suns, looking towards his soul, which shocked his soul and caused the sea of souls to stir up waves!
Wang Teng's hands and feet were cold, his body was covered in cold sweat, and his heart was beating fast, as if it was about to jump out of his chest.
Fortunately, the gaze did not stare at him all the time. It quickly dimmed and disappeared. Wang Teng breathed a sigh of relief, but there was still lingering fear in his heart.