"Boss, what are you doing?"

The little civet fox found himself appearing in the sky out of thin air, and his eyes widened in fright, and he hurriedly ate a basket of apples to suppress the shock.

"Do big things!"

Wang Yi said with a serious face.

The fairy secretly looked at Wang Yi's side face and found that he was far more attractive than usual when he was serious about his work.

She was very curious about the big things Wang Yi said.

"Even he said it was a big deal, but what was it?" the fairy pursed her lips, her heart constantly scrupulous.

"Found it!"

A moment later, Wang Yi reached out and grabbed a soybean-sized Origin True Spirit from a puppet who was quickly assembling a four-wheeled flying car.

There are not many of these Origin True Spirits, so they will not damage the foundation of the puppet people.

However, there will still be a short-term feeling of weakness.

"Oh, why do you feel a little empty?"

After assembling the four-wheeled flying car, the puppet looked around in surprise, and secretly said that he hadn't been to the "ancient farm" to do big things with other puppet people recently!

How can there be a feeling that the body has been hollowed out?

The man was puzzled.

Soon after.

He picked up the materials and set out to build the next four-wheeled car.

As for what happened before, they were all thrown out of their minds.

In the eyes of the puppet clan, except for faith, everything else is a trivial matter.

And faith is to work hard!

......

"Is this food?"

The little civet looked at the Origin True Spirit that was pinched by Wang Yi with two fingers, and couldn't help but widen his eyes and lick his lips.

"I know how to eat every day!"

Wang Yi gave it a blank look.

Then, he stuffed a big banana for the little civet.

In the following time, Wang Yi continued to use his spiritual eye to scan the bottom, find the puppet people who met the requirements, and take away a soybean-sized Origin True Spirit.

As for the puppet people with little potential, he ignored them.

In a blink of an eye, it was three days later.

Wang Yi looked at the tens of thousands of Origin True Spirits suspended around him, and their light and shadow were reflected in his eyes, like a sea of stars.

"It's almost done. ”

He whispered, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

These tens of thousands of Origin True Spirits came from puppet clansmen of various cultivations, some were Martial Kings, some were Martial Emperors, and some were Heavenly Immortals and True Immortals.

As for the Puppet Clan Ancestor who cultivated to be the strongest, as well as the Deputy Realm Lord of the Xuan Immortal Peak, he hadn't gone looking for it yet.

"So many little stars!"

After eating the contents of his mouth, the little spirit civet came up with the idea of the puppet clan's origin true spirit again.

"Hit you!"

Wang Yi pinched the tail of the little civet cat, lifted it in the air, and flicked its little head a few times.

"You go back first. ”

Wang Yi threw the little civet to the fairy, stretched out his hand and gently pushed, the two took a few steps back, and returned to the second floor of the Ethereal Residence through the invisible space-time door.

Looking at the completely different scenes around her, the fairy apricot eyes opened slightly, and exclaimed: "It is worthy of surpassing the existence of the Immortal Emperor, and the space movement of this hand is too strong." ”

As the former daughter of destiny, the fairy has seen many immortal emperors.

Not only that, but she had also seen the Heavenly Dao of the Immortal Realm.

In her impression, Wang Yi's strength had at least reached the peak of the Immortal Emperor, or reached the point where it was comparable to the Heavenly Dao of the Immortal Realm.

"But what did he do collecting so many puppet origin true spirits...... Could it be that he is going to cultivate the most talented puppet clan peerless Tianjiao?"

The fairy Bing Xue was smart, and she couldn't breathe a few times, so she thought of this.

She looked around and said:

"The puppet clan has a unique advantage in creating spiritual treasures and immortal treasures, and there are no similar talents in the Hidden Mountain Range, and the true monarch is preparing to fill the void in this regard. ”2018

If Wang Yi was here, when he heard this, he would definitely give a thumbs up and say:

"Fairy, you're awesome!"

......

Titan Realm.

Wang Yi hid his figure and came to the Realm Lord's Hall.

The puppet clan's deputy realm master was lying in a dark corner, and the five tentacles were working extremely fast, and they could assemble a puppet of the Martial Emperor Realm in one second.

"It's still too slow!"

The puppet clan's deputy realm lord looked at a humanoid puppet about half a meter tall, and his eyes showed a look of unwillingness.

Suddenly.

He felt that someone had pricked him with a needle, and he hurriedly looked around, and found that there was no second person.

"What the hell?"

The puppet deputy realm lord scratched his head with a tentacle and whispered.

The other side.

Wang Yi put away a thumb-sized Origin True Spirit.

He began to dive down the land, eventually reaching an underground palace thirty thousand miles above the ground.

Entering it, you can see a round of sun suspended in the center of the palace, blooming with light enough to light up a radius of hundreds of millions of miles.

If it weren't for the light being blocked by the palace walls, the entire Giant God Realm would look very dazzling.

"Whew...... Howling!"

As soon as Wang Yi entered this place, he heard a thunderous snoring.

After looking closely, he found that the puppet clan ancestor at the peak of the Immortal King was lying on the crystal, his whole body was blooming, and he was opening his mouth wide and sleeping soundly.

The snoring sound was made by him.

"If I were also a puppet clan, seeing this scene, there would definitely be a sentence in my heart that I don't know whether to say it or not. ”

Wang Yi said secretly.

The rest of the puppet clan are working diligently to build puppets, accumulate experience and new technology, and fight for their faith.

However.

The ancestor of the puppet clan is sleeping in the underground palace!

The gap between the two sides is as big as the difference between clouds and mud.

"However, it doesn't matter much to me how the puppet ancestor is, just take some of the Origin True Spirits. ”

Wang Yi quietly approached, picked up the purple light sword and stabbed the puppet ancestor in the back.

Then, with lightning speed, he walked along the thumb-sized source, and after sprinkling a large amount of golden light, he immediately passed through the space-time gate.

"Woohoo!"

The puppet ancestor woke up suddenly.

He suddenly touched the stinging place on his body with his tentacles, but found that there was nothing unusual, and immediately used five tentacles to prop up his body, constantly standing on the crystal surface and circling, his eyes staring around, as if looking for something.

This appearance is like a sleeping bulldog being woken up by a stone thrown from a distance, and then staring wide-eyed for the "perpetrator".

"Did I have a nightmare?"

The puppet ancestor took a deep breath.

He constantly instilled chicken soup with his people and made them work hard, while he himself slept in the underground palace.

Sometimes, he really doesn't want to go.

Therefore, the puppet ancestor felt that he should have had a nightmare.

Behind.

Wang Yi looked at the puppet ancestor who was lying down and falling asleep, and breathed a sigh of relief.

After giving the puppet ancestor a backstab and taking away the Origin True Spirit, he sprinkled a large amount of powder made from the Golden Qi and Blood Spirit Grass to instantly heal the other party's injuries.

Thus.

The puppet ancestor didn't know what was going on.

"Finally got the most critical origin, and next, I don't know if I can successfully cultivate the ultimate genius with all the advantages of the puppet clan. ”

Wang Yi came to the test field, took out ten thousand and two Origin True Spirits, and slowly rotated around him.

Having studied the process of cultivating offspring of the puppet clan, he was already familiar with it, and after some scrutiny, Wang Miao took the lead in dividing all the origin true spirits into two categories: "female" and "male".

[Thanks to "Voyage" for the 100 book coin tip, thanks to the 200 book coin reward "that began with destruction and ends with destruction", thanks to the 100 book coin reward for "Special Symbols", and thanks to the 100 book coin reward for "Memory"]