The art of puppetry was one of the hundred arts of immortal cultivation.
Alchemy, artifact forging, talisman making, formations, puppetry...
Among the so-called hundred arts of cultivation, practicing any of them to its absolute peak would pave a grand avenue to the heavens.
Chen Changsheng was also proficient in formations. The defensive grand formation in the Chen family's backyard, capable of resisting Golden Core cultivators, was his own masterpiece.
If it were solely based on attainments in the dao of formations, he believed he could rank among the very best in the Great Yan Kingdom.
However, it had only reached the Golden Core level.
This was also the ceiling for most practitioners of the hundred cultivation arts in the Great Yan Kingdom.
After all, in a country where even Nascent Soul cultivators were few and far between, it was entirely impossible for someone to master Nascent Soul-level cultivation arts.
Anyone with that kind of skill wouldn't stay in the Great Yan Kingdom anyway.
But right now, looking at the puppet tiger before him, Chen Changsheng could sense a power no weaker than his own.
Obviously, Mu Qingling hadn't lied to him. The puppet within these ruins truly had reached the Nascent Soul level.
Moreover, it was a Nascent Soul level that he currently could not handle.
There was no helping it. Currently possessing neither Nascent Soul-level cultivation techniques nor Nascent Soul-level secret arts, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to call Chen Changsheng the weakest Nascent Soul cultivator.
Therefore, after observing the giant tiger puppet from afar for a long time, Chen Changsheng didn't immediately step forward.
He first carefully explored everywhere else except the ruins guarded by the giant tiger puppet. Only after disappointingly finding nothing of value did he turn his gaze back to the ruins the puppet was guarding.
Those ruins must have once been an extremely important place for the Joyous Union Sect here.
And for a sect, a place worthy of being guarded by a Nascent Soul-level puppet would be nothing other than a scripture pavilion or a treasure pavilion.
Chen Changsheng examined the large number of skeletal remains next to the giant tiger puppet for a while. He noticed that although the corpses had completely turned into dry bones, a large number of storage rings and storage bags could still be found.
That alone was enough for him to take the risk.
"Looks like a battle is unavoidable. Facing the Nascent Soul stage for the first time, even if it's just a puppet, makes me a bit nervous indeed."
Chen Changsheng muttered to himself, then directly summoned a quaint black gourd from his dantian.
His intrinsic magical treasure, the supreme-grade magical treasure, the Myriad Transformations Sword Gourd.
This was his strongest method right now, and the one he was confident could harm a Nascent Soul expert.
After over a hundred years of nurturing, the Myriad Transformations Sword Gourd contained ten thousand divine swords no weaker than magical treasures. Coupled with his primary Golden Core-level secret art, Myriad Swords Returning to the Origin, it could unleash an attack equivalent to ten thousand peak Golden Core experts joining forces to set up a sword formation.
However, since the divine swords were condensed by the Myriad Transformations Sword Gourd itself, every time all the divine swords were fully unleashed, the gourd would require a considerable amount of time to regain its combat power. Thus, it had always been treated as Chen Changsheng's trump card, not to be used casually.
But this time it concerned his future, so he had no choice but to use his final trump card.
Driven by Chen Changsheng, the Myriad Transformations Sword Gourd floated above his head. The originally quaint gourd body now radiated a massive amount of divine light, as if endless divine swords would burst forth from within at any moment.
After preparing all this, Chen Changsheng finally stepped toward the giant tiger puppet.
He approached step by step. When he was less than ten zhang away, the giant tiger puppet, which had been lying on the bones, slowly rose to its feet.
"It really can still move, huh?"
Chen Changsheng sighed softly, then activated the Myriad Transformations Sword Gourd without hesitation.
As the gourd body shook, ten thousand divine swords radiating white light instantly unsheathed, charging toward the giant tiger puppet together like an ocean of swords.
"Roar!!!"
Seeing this, the giant tiger puppet actually let out a roar like a real fierce tiger, echoing endlessly throughout the entire secret realm.
"Oh no! This puppet actually has Nascent Soul-level formations carved into it!"
Chen Changsheng, already proficient in formations, immediately noticed that along with the giant tiger puppet's roar, several extremely profound formations were activated on its body.
This roar was the effect of one of those formations.
Chen Changsheng felt his mind go completely blank.
At the same time, the massive amount of divine swords that were striking toward the giant tiger puppet shattered layer by layer, with more than half crumbling before even touching the puppet.
A miscalculation!
Chen Changsheng felt bitter in his heart and prepared to recall the Myriad Transformations Sword Gourd to temporarily avoid its sharp edge.
But the next moment, a flash of inspiration seemed to cross his mind. Looking at the giant tiger puppet's massive body, he directly dashed forward in a single bound.
The two were only ten zhang apart to begin with, which for Chen Changsheng was merely an instant.
The next moment, Chen Changsheng touched the giant tiger puppet's claw.
[Innate Wife-Taking Physique has sent a red envelope, everyone come and grab it!]
[Innate Wife-Taking Physique: Absolutely do not grab it! Inside the red envelope is a Tier 3 puppet! It's currently going berserk!]
Yes, Chen Changsheng suddenly thought that this chat group seemed capable of directly sending whatever he touched as a red envelope.
Although he didn't know if he could send living creatures, this giant tiger puppet clearly couldn't be considered a living creature; at most, it had a bit of sentience.
Sure enough, when Chen Changsheng touched the giant tiger puppet and connected to the chat group to treat it as a red envelope, the chat group directly packaged and absorbed the giant tiger puppet away.
"I wonder if living creatures can be sent. If so, then this red envelope function can truly be considered the ultimate sealing technique."
Chen Changsheng muttered softly.
Meanwhile, inside the chat group, things had already blown up.
[Stumbled Into High-Tier Lobby: Thank goodness! Thank goodness I didn't grab it immediately!]
[Kashiwagi Eri: I was just about to claim the red envelope too. If I really brought out that Tier 3 puppet, wouldn't my planet plunge into an apocalypse?]
[Stumbled Into High-Tier Lobby: Obviously, yes.]
[Yunlan Sect Master: There's actually such a maneuver? Directly sending a strong enemy to the chat group as a red envelope? I've learned something new today.]
[Stumbled Into High-Tier Lobby: Sister Yun Yun! Please don't learn this kind of thing!]
Gu Xiaoxiao was scared half to death by Yun Yun's words.
You have to know, she was the most active red envelope grabber in the group. If one day Yun Yun sent a red envelope and she subconsciously grabbed it, only for some cackling monster to pop out, she would truly break down.
[Yunlan Sect Master: Relax, before I send this kind of red envelope, I will definitely notify everyone.]
[Martial Arts King has claimed the red envelope, obtained: Enraged Tier 3 Puppet * 1]
[Stumbled Into High-Tier Lobby: ...]
[Kashiwagi Eri: ...]
[Yunlan Sect Master: ...]
[Innate Wife-Taking Physique: ...]
[Empire's Strongest Female General: What a pity, she beat me to it.]
[Stumbled Into High-Tier Lobby: Hey, don't rush to grab this kind of thing!]
Chen Changsheng watched everything being sent in the chat group and his mouth twitched, while at the same time gaining a deeper impression of Luo Hao.
Should he say as expected of a Godslayer? Her belligerent attribute was truly maxed out.
Her compatibility with an immortal cultivator like him, who only sought stability, was truly as poor as it could get.
However, Chen Changsheng was not too worried about Luo Hao's safety. After all, she was a God Slayer who wielded the authorities of multiple deities. Furthermore, having cultivated at the Third Tier for two hundred years, there was no way she would be unable to defeat a mere Third Tier puppet.
ing gift was a patch of barren land, and disciples were all picked up along the way. He spent fifty years diligently building three "ramshackle little sects," thinking he could finally live a carefree life relying on his disciples. But right at the fifty-year mark, he was suddenly swept away by a spatial rift and exiled to the Chaos Desolation, the Disorderly Ruins. There was no spiritual energy there, only slaughter. Relying on the cultivation feedback from his disciples, Gu Changyuan hacked his way through a sea of blood for eleven hundred years. When the system finally fished him back out, he discovered the ramshackle little sects he'd built back then had developed a rather... unusual style. Hold on... I vanished for a thousand years, so how did my ramshackle little sects become holy lands?!
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m back to his original world. In the end, he realized he had overthought things. [Hey, why is Shen Manni, the female lead, acting strange? Shouldn't she be fawning over the male lead at this point?] [Zhou Qiaoqiao, are you sick? Weren't you supposed to break off your engagement today?] [Damn it! An Youyi, please do your job as an undercover agent and sell my information to the protagonist, you idiot!] ... At this moment, Xu Mo himself didn't know that these female leads had already heard his inner thoughts. Then they decided not to play by the rules. Xu Mo: Please respect my profession as the big villain!
] [Lone Wolf, No Male Gaze] [Protagonist is pursued early on; extreme protagonist-stans, stay away!] The "Carnival Paradise" descends and slowly devours the real world in the form of a game. By chance, Zhu Yan awakens the talent [Roleplay], becoming one of the first beta players. He thought he could develop safely, but after clearing the first instance, he is branded by humanity as the chief culprit behind the game's spread—a traitorous villain. A villain? Who would ever... become one! He'll be the villain! From then on, Zhu Yan is not only a player but also a lackey for the Carnival Paradise. Between the straight path and the crooked path, he chooses the con. With his left hand, he dons the villain's mantle, staging scenes within instances, infuriating players who decry him as a despicable traitor, all while the game happily promotes him. With his right hand, he joins the non-human organization "Fangcun Mountain," which opposes the Carnival Paradise, transforming into a mysterious player who slaughters game bosses, earning cheers of "Long live the expert!" from fellow players. Gradually, Zhu Yan rises to become an S-rank human player in Fangcun Mountain's archives, while also being the Carnival Paradise's certified top game Boss. But when the final war erupts and both major factions place their hopes in him— Players tag his various aliases: "Experts, this offensive depends on you." The Carnival Paradise's supreme Boss throws an arm around his neck: "Bro, you're the iron, I'm the steel; you can't let me down again!"
