Hearing Wang Baole's call, Kim Do-myung lifted his right hand, causing the gigantic ape to stop moving. It even turned around so that the chair was now facing Wang Baole.
After noticing the three puppets beside Wang Baole, Jin Duoming suddenly removed his aviators and took a closer look. For the first time, his body … actually sat up straight from its seemingly unmoving position. There was surprise and interest in his eyes.
"These are puppets?" Asked Kim Do-myung curiously. "But there are people who sell puppets. What's so special about these three puppets of yours?"
Seeing Kim Do-myung's interest, Wang Baole also got excited. He lifted his right hand and snapped his fingers. Immediately, the vajra ape let out a roar and looked toward the gigantic ape beneath Kim Do-myung's chair.
The gigantic ape's eyes lit up, and it began to pant. It looked very excited, as if it were attracted to the vajra ape.
"Interesting," said Meng Hao. Jin Duoming smiled faintly. He could see that the level of realism of the diamond ape puppet was astonishing. After all, ferocious beasts often had some intuition. If even a ferocious beast could be fooled, making it feel as if it had encountered a companion, this level of realism was extremely rare.
Noticing Kim Do-myung's expression, Wang Baole coughed dryly and pointed at the beautiful puppet. Immediately, the puppet's expression changed. She looked just like a real person. Instead of being seductive, she suddenly looked as cold as ice. She lifted her right hand and pulled out a longsword. She stood there, her dress fluttering in the wind, and her long hair draped over her shoulders. She looked like a beautiful woman who had stepped out of a painting.
Kim Do-myung's eyes lit up. Feeling pleased with himself, Wang Baole performed another incantation gesture and pointed. Immediately, the beautiful puppet, who had been as cold as ice, suddenly became seductive. Her entire body emanated a shocking charisma. Kim Do-myung couldn't help but lean forward to get a closer look.
Finally, Wang Baole stepped forward and swept his leg out. The force of the kick was astonishing, and it caused a sonic boom as it landed on the beautiful puppet. The puppet used all of its power to block the kick and was sent tumbling backward. Kim Do-myung's face flickered. After the dust settled, cracks could be seen on the beautiful puppet's body. However, if you looked closely, they were healing!
"Fellow Daoist Jin," said Meng Hao coolly, "this puppet of mine is incomparably sturdy, and has inscriptions that allow it to heal itself. It has no defense whatsoever! "He looked over at Kim Do-myung, whose eyes were shining brightly. Clearly, he was moved.
Next, he performed another incantation gesture and pointed at the burly puppet. The puppet immediately sprang into action. It stood in front of Kim Do-myung and began to perform a set of fist techniques. Wind sprang up, and the power was extraordinary. When it was over, the burly puppet stood there and let out a roar.
"Wuuuuuu!"
The roar caused all of the surrounding Three Moon Group guards to tremble and stare in complete shock. The female Cultivators' eyes went wide, and they stared in complete shock.
Kim Do-myung was also trembling. Laughing heartily, he slapped his chair and was about to say something when the female housekeeper next to him suddenly shouted out in a loud voice.
"I'll take them all! 1,000,000 Spirit Stones each!!"
Kim Do-myung was a bit displeased to hear the housekeeper's price. However, he didn't say anything, and instead looked over at Wang Baole.
Wang Baole could tell what was going on as well. He thought that even though Jin Duoming was rich, he wasn't a fool with too much money. He simply didn't think much of money. However, Wang Baole also understood that he shouldn't be too greedy. Therefore, he agreed readily and took out a hundred puppets …
In the end, the housekeeper's face flickered, and Kim Do-myung looked very satisfied. The two sides completed the transaction. Wang Baole smiled as he sent off Kim Do-myung and the others.
Before leaving, Kim Do-myung was clearly more interested in Wang Baole. After asking for his name, he looked surprised. Obviously, he had heard of him before. Waving his hand, he left.
"A nouveau riche, this is a real nouveau riche!" Looking at the departing Kim Do-myung, Wang Baole was filled with emotions. He was even a little reluctant to part with them. Only when they were out of sight did he turn around and leave.
"In my life, I like to make friends with nouveau riches." Wang Baole touched his storage bangle and felt the nameless Spirit Stone Card inside, as well as the seventh-grade Dharmic Armament saber. His heart burned as if there was magma in his body.
Feeling pleased, he began to search for the Mystic Trace Fog. During this time, he also tried to use the seventh-grade Dharmic Armament. However, such a powerful Dharmic Armament could only be used by Foundation Establishment Cultivators. Controlling it with the cultivation of True Breath was like a child waving a huge axe. It was a little difficult.
Even though Wang Baole's physical body was at Foundation Establishment Cultivator, he could only hold the saber and use it as a close-combat weapon. If he wanted to use spells to control it like a flying sword, it was still difficult.
However, even if it was used as a close-combat weapon, the power of the saber was earth-shattering. Wang Baole only had to channel his cultivation into it and slash lightly, and it caused the ground to rumble. The shadow of a crocodile appeared and a shocking crack appeared.
This scene made Wang Baole ecstatic. He felt that he had an additional trump card. Therefore, he excitedly tried a few more times. When he realized that his physical body was at Foundation Establishment Cultivator and could not use it too many times, he put it away and continued to search for the Mystic Trace Fog.
After a few days, when he found the Mystic Trace Fog, he became bolder because he had the protection of the Dharmic Armament. He began to try teleporting frequently. Just like that, a week passed.
During this week, Wang Baole tried to teleport many times. After each failure, he modified the bead more frequently. The size of the bead also changed because of this.
At the same time, Wang Baole found two more shards. In total, he had eleven shards. He also finally found a way to hide his Spirit Origin for a short period of time. He could even weaken the waves emitted by his Spirit Origin to a certain extent. This required the help of the devouring seed, but it would not last long.
As for acquaintances, he also met some of them during this week. They were all disciples of the four major Dao Colleges. After meeting each other, they exchanged information before going their separate ways.
Wang Baole did not meet Zhuo Yifan, Zhao Yameng, and the others. However, he learned from others that they also seemed to have many shards.
As for the dangers, Wang Baole had encountered the Moonlit Night Bats and experienced the poisonous rain. He had even seen the mirage once again from afar.
Just like that, Wang Baole's luck seemed to be almost exhausted under this continuous research and search. After all, if one walked by the river, how could one not wet one's shoes … Therefore, two days later, when he was teleported by the Mystic Trace Fog, when he appeared, he realized that … he was surrounded by a dense forest!
If it was just a forest, it would have been fine. However, when he climbed to the top of a Big Tree and looked at the sky, Wang Baole's breath stagnated. He realized that he could no longer see Earth.
As far as the eye could see, the boundless area around him seemed to be a forest. At this moment, he realized that he had been teleported to the dark side of the moon, and not to the periphery, but deep inside.
"You won't die if you don't seek death …" Wang Baole was a little dumbfounded. He looked at the silent forest, his breathing quickened slightly, and he was extremely vigilant.
The vegetation here was very different from that on Earth. Whether it was the color or the appearance, it was very different. Most of the vegetation here was purple, and it would change with time. At the same time, in terms of appearance, they were all round. It was like a fantasy world. Occasionally, he could see some gnarled creatures the size of a calf hurriedly passing by.
As for the spiritual energy, it was obviously much denser here than on the front. However, the environment here made the spiritual energy rich, which was not a good thing for Wang Baole. This meant that the creatures here also had the ability to absorb spiritual energy, and it also meant that their danger level rose sharply.
As Wang Baole carefully moved forward, he even saw a gnarled creature the size of a lion, with two heads at the front and back, and a body that changed from blue to yellow. When it climbed to the side of a Big Tree, the Big Tree suddenly split open and swallowed it directly.
This scene made Wang Baole's scalp tingle, and he became even more vigilant.
"I have to leave this place as soon as possible. I have to find the Mystic Trace Fog and teleport away!" Wang Baole took a deep breath and shuttled through the forest at an even faster speed. After six hours, it seemed like there was no end to the forest, and there was no sign of the Mystic Trace Fog. Wang Baole began to panic. Just as he was about to change directions to search for the low-lying ground, he suddenly stopped in his tracks and looked to his left.
"There are people here?" Wang Baole was stunned. Looking through the gaps in the vegetation, he saw that there were hundreds of cultivators in front of him!
They were all dressed in the same way. Wang Baole had met people dressed in the same way in the Mystic Luna Realm previously. He immediately recognized them. They were from the Five Generation Sky Clan!
They seemed to have set up an array formation there, and had dug out a huge pit. At that moment, hundreds of people were moving in and out, as if they were carrying something. At the same time, in another direction, Wang Baole's eyes narrowed. His heart was beating wildly. He saw a … Big Tree!
The Big Tree stood there, seemingly conversing with someone. The person talking to it was an old man. The old man was frowning, seemingly deep in thought. The aura emanating from his body … was that of a Core Formation realm cultivator!
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