He released all of the remaining puppets, and they immediately spread out to fill the vast Luminous Sound Heaven. Soon, they were all standing in a densely packed formation.
There were a total of twelve thousand six hundred and twenty-three of them.
Some of them were huge, and the materials used were different from ordinary puppets. Some of them were insect puppets, only the size of a fingernail. They were made of transparent materials and floated in the void.
Yang Qingxuan had a premonition that if he could control these 10,000 puppets at will, even a half-step Supreme Martial Artist would be smashed to pieces.
Yang Qingxuan looked carefully with his Fiery Golden Eyes. He found that these puppets, except for their different shapes and materials, each of them seemed to have a name, and most of them had one or two words.
For example, the tallest puppet had the word "Tai" in its heart. A warship-like puppet had the word "Get on board" in a small area. A bee-like puppet had the word "Must" in its eyes, and so on and so forth.
After all the puppets came out, there was a golden light in the bracelet. It was a jade slip.
Yang Qingxuan took it out and scanned it with his Divine Sense. The dense information inside was all about these puppets.
And it was detailed to the refinement and materials of each puppet, as well as the advantages and disadvantages, and the way to control them.
Yang Qingxuan felt his scalp go numb. The control method of these ten thousand puppets was different. His back was drenched in cold sweat. "Could it be that when the Human Emperor used these puppets, each one of them was controlled in a delicate way?"
Yang Qingxuan continued to read the jade slip. Soon, his thoughts were confirmed. A surge of unwillingness to admit defeat surged up. He thought to himself, "Since the Human Sovereign can do it, so can I."
He immediately calmed down and concentrated on practicing the puppet control technique recorded in the jade slip.
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Samsara Heavenly Palace.
An altar made of white jade, sparkling and translucent, was integrated without any carvings.
There were eight people sitting cross-legged on the altar in a circle. It had been several months since they had moved, and they hadn't moved at all.
Everyone's hands were forming the same seal, except for one person's.
It was Xuan Tianji and seven people from the Brahma Clan.
Fan Xin, Fan Wu, Fan Yi, Fan Qing, Fan Yu, Fan Zhan, and Fan Yue.
In the middle of the seven of them, there were two rays of Yin and Yang light. They were revolving around each other, forming an image of life and death.
There was a dim object inside. It was dark and indistinct, unknown what it was.
Suddenly, a light flashed in the distance, and a figure walked over. With a few flashes, he arrived at the altar.
This person's white robes fluttered in the wind, and he had a smile on his face. He was only a clone of Xuan Tianji, and he walked up to Xuan Tianji before returning to his main body.
Xuan Tianji's eyes suddenly lit up. "It's about time."
The seven of them opened their eyes, their faces solemn.
Xuan Tianji said, "From now on, the Heavenly Dao will be easily stirred up in the next few weeks. Let's begin."
The seven of them looked at each other. Never in their wildest dreams would they have thought that there would be a day where the seven of them would sit together and work together.
Xuan Tianji formed a hand seal, and the seven of them followed suit.
The ball of light in the middle suddenly brightened, and the dim object inside was actually a withered flower disc without any spiritual energy. Every inch of it had withered, and there was no sign of life left.
However, as the eight of them formed the hand seals, the two rays of Yin and Yang light were sucked in.
The flower disc began to glow.
Fan Xin and the others were shocked, and their eyes were filled with complicated emotions.
A strange brand power appeared on the seven of them, and then various runes flashed on the flower disc as if it was recovering its vitality.
The seven of them had a strange feeling, as if something was being extracted from their bodies and sucked into the flower disc, but they couldn't tell what it was.
At this time, Fan Yi's heart shook, and she said in shock, "This is …"
A majestic figure appeared on the flower disc, sitting cross-legged on it. His hands were placed on his dantian, and he was slowly rotating.
This figure was just an afterimage, but it gave people a feeling of being as majestic as a mountain, and there was a shocking aura.
The seven of them were all shocked.
There was a power inside this figure that was closely related to them, even connected to their destinies.
Xuan Tianji's eyes flashed as he looked at the figure in silence.
Fan Xin asked in a low voice, "Is this the master of the mother lotus?"
Xuan Tianji nodded. "He was once a famous figure. After his death, his cultivation, dao methods, martial strength, and mysteries were all absorbed by his heart and turned into the Mystic Lotus Flower, your Genesis Mother Lotus."
The seven of them held their breaths. This person's aura and identity gave them a heavy sense of pressure.
It was like a surging sea, a boundless constellation, and an impassable sky.
Xuan Tianji said, "This afterimage is the manifestation of his dao immortal brand. It's also a type of field energy hidden in your bodies."
Fan Wu frowned. "But why have we never noticed it?"
Xuan Tianji said, "Because this is a power beyond your understanding, even beyond your mother lotus."
The seven of them were silent. Fan Qing even wanted to ask how he knew.
However, it was clear that Xuan Tianji's identity and mysteries were beyond their imagination.
Fan Xin said, "Let's not waste any time. Let's begin the sacrifice."
The seven of them continued with their hand seals, channeling energy into the remains of the mother lotus. Its dim surface began to glow, and its vitality recovered bit by bit.
Several hours later, the seven of them were drenched in sweat, their energy greatly depleted.
Face pale, Fan Xin said in a low voice, "Hold on!"
The other six gritted their teeth in silence.
Only Xuan Tianji sat leisurely with his eyes closed, as if he hadn't used up any energy at all.
Fan Wu snorted. Though he was displeased, he still did his best to form hand seals.
He and Fan Xin were the only half-step sovereigns here. The others could all enter minor divine tribulations.
Fan Xin had just become a half-step sovereign, and Xuan Tianji had given him a condition to temporarily suppress his cultivation so that he could enter the minor divine tribulation.
However, Fan Wu had been a half-step sovereign for too long, and there was no way for him to go back.
Time passed slowly. Above the Reincarnation Heavenly Palace, the Great Dao was faintly discernible.
Fan Yi and the others who were weaker began to feel a little dazed. Their bodies swayed left and right, as if they couldn't hold on any longer.
Fan Xin said anxiously, "Is it not done yet?"
Xuan Tianji opened his eyes and glanced at the Genesis Mother Lotus. Under the nourishment of their energy, it was full of vitality and contained a great amount of energy.
He said, "It's done, it's done long ago. The energy has already exceeded the limit."
"What?!"
The seven of them were shocked and then furious.
Fan Xin's eyes flashed with anger. "What do you mean? It has already exceeded the limit. Why didn't you tell us? "
The others were even more vigilant, fearing that he would suddenly kill them.
The next chapter will be a little later.
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