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Two years later.
Inside the closed-door cultivation room.
Fang Xi's hands incessantly formed seals, and a trace of joy flashed across his face, "The second layer of the Thousand Thread Puppet Controlling Skills... finally succeeded!"
He had been diligently practicing this puppet-controlling magic spell, and thanks to the steadily increasing power of his Divine Consciousness, he had finally managed to master the second layer today!
With the second layer of the magic spell, one could divide their spirit and thoughts, controlling four major combat puppets!
He thought for a moment and then slapped his Storage Bag.
Two second-order lower-grade beast puppets appeared before him.
One was a giant praying mantis with a green body all over. It was this very monster insect that had almost cunningly taken Fang Xi's life in the past. He had a deep impression of its natural monster skills in playing dead and concealing its aura.
