Just when he fantasized about leading a fleet of ten Golden Immortal Puppets, flaunting his might in the outside world.
A True Immortal Puppet walked over, holding a pot of Spirit Tea.
"Are you dreaming about your Golden Immortal Puppets again~" the True Immortal Puppet remarked.
He turned to look at the True Immortal Puppet he had invested his entire heart and soul into creating.
"I'm just thinking about giving you an elder brother, so you can have someone looking out for you when we go out," he replied, beaming.
Under the guidance of the Great Master, he had carved out his own path in the art of puppet creation.
The Puppet in front of him was the result of his personal Dao.
At first, he feared that he might shock the world, and the Cultivation World might reject him.
Only after seeing that the Nine Phoenix Immortal Dynasty possessed sentient puppets did he feel relieved.
"If you take steps that are too big, you might end up twisting your balls."
