Chapter 375
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Chapter 375: The Puppet Can Refine Puppets
“How is it? Is there enough spirit ore?” Ning Dao asked with concern.
“Thousand Star Stone, Purple Spirit Essence, Ten Thousand Year Meteor Iron, Spirit…” Xu Fan listed a long array of spirit ores, all at artifact-level.
“Great, I’ll have someone deliver it soon,” Ning Dao replied.
“I won’t take your spirit ore for free; in the future, after the Star Ship harvests and deducts losses, you’ll get twenty percent,” Xu Fan stated.
“I feel so embarrassed about that,” Ning Dao said politely.
“Well, then I won’t give it to you,” Xu Fan nodded.
Hmm, saved a bit of expense.
“……..”
“Alright, you’re done with your business. I need to head to the beast race’s holy city and grab some good stuff.”
As Xu Fan spoke, he controlled the puppet to disappear from the spot, becoming invisible as he flew toward the beast race’s holy city.
Xu Fan manipulated the invisible puppet, circling the holy city to search for suitable targets.
A team of Moon Fox Clan members emerged from the holy city, and Xu Fan’s eyes brightened when he noticed that the lead fox demon had a moon mark on its forehead.
Xu Fan understood that this was a sign of royal bloodline, and he followed closely, waiting for an opportunity to strike.
“Everyone, be careful of human cultivators,” the leader with the moon mark on its forehead warned.
“Chief, it’s so close to the holy city; who would dare come here as a human cultivator?” a nearby Moon Fox Clan member laughed.
As the leader looked around with a puzzled expression, a flash of confusion crossed its eyes before returning to normal.
“Let’s go, focus on patrolling.”
“Haha, nice, I’ve struck gold,” Xu Fan chuckled.
By level, he had encountered a prince in the making from the Moon Fox Clan, someone who had the potential to become a clan leader in the future.
“Golden bloodline, nice,” Xu Fan rubbed his chin.
Originally, Xu Fan just wanted to find a slightly higher-ranking member of the Moon Fox Clan and use them, but unexpectedly, he hit the jackpot in one go.
Three days later, a Transformation Stage Moon Fox returned home in the Moon Fox holy city.
Actually, he only felt an inexplicable drowsiness, and all he wanted was to go home and have a good sleep.
As soon as the Transformation Stage Moon Fox entered his room, he lay down in his little nest.
Before long, he fell into a deep sleep.
In his dream, he was born into a prominent family in the cultivation world, a prestigious cultivation family.
From the moment he was born, he radiated boundless potential and top-tier talent, making him the pinnacle of the fairy city, admired by all.
However, just as he was on the verge of marrying the Saintess of a great sect, the entire fairy city was attacked by beast races that had seemingly appeared from nowhere.
In an instant, the whole fairy city descended into hell, and he was the only one who managed to escape.
From then on, the cultivation world gained a madman who only killed beast races.
The Transformation Stage fox demon suddenly woke up, looking around in confusion.
"I must have fallen under a human illusion; how could I have such a vivid dream?" the Transformation Stage Moon Fox said, still shaken.
To become a human, the lowest of slaves, was a terrifying thought.
"I need to consult Mother," the Transformation Stage beast said.
At this moment, Xu Fan obtained the information he desired.
"Just as I suspected, those Artifact Crafting and Formations masters are all retained in the demon race; only a few fox demons remain in the holy city to repair magical treasures."
"No rush; take it slow," Xu Fan replied with a smile.
…………….
On Nine Phoenix Island, a splendid palace emerged in the Royal City.
Feng Chang Ning, adorned in the Nine Phoenix Imperial Robe, sat on the Dragon Throne, gazing down at her court officials with eyes full of ambition for the future.
A Merit and Fortune Aura canopy appeared behind Feng Chang Ning, glowing with spiritual light.
A Divine Beast, symbolizing the nation’s fortune, soared above the palace.
All of this painted a stunning picture in Feng Chang Ning’s eyes.
"How is the progress on the initiative for universal cultivation?" Feng Chang Ning inquired.
A Transformation Stage cultivator stepped forward from the lower ranks and respectfully reported, "The artifacts for testing spirit roots have been distributed to major cities. So far, about one hundred million citizens have been tested, with approximately four million having spirit roots, and over six hundred thousand of suitable age for cultivation."
"After full testing, we expect over three million suitable candidates with spirit roots."
"Excellent. Establish cultivation academies in each main city to teach the fundamental cultivation techniques."
"Those with exceptional spirit roots will be admitted to the Royal Academy, where I will personally instruct them," Feng Chang Ning stated.
"May our Nine Phoenix Dynasty secure its place and future in these turbulent times," Feng Chang Ning declared.
At that moment, the Merit and Fortune Aura canopy spun effortlessly without wind, and the Divine Beast above the palace emitted harmonious sounds, symbolizing the dynasty’s prosperity and peace.
Meanwhile, a toddler, accompanied by a maid, glimpsed the outside world for the first time.
The little boy noticed the Divine Beast soaring above the palace in the distance, his eyes gleaming with curiosity.
He toddled over to the maid and stretched out his arms, asking to be held.
"Young Master, are you tired?" the maid asked as she lifted the little boy.
"Yay, woo~~" the little boy pointed at the Divine Beast and babbled excitedly.
"Oh, you want to know about that?"
"This is……….."
Soon, the little boy got what he wanted.
"I never imagined that I, the Grand Elder of the Heavenly Craft Sect from the vast Thousand Worlds, would be forced to reincarnate into this small world."
"At least it’s a wealthy family; I won’t have to worry about food and drink," the little boy thought, nuzzling his head against something soft.
"Ah, Young Master must be hungry; let’s head back," the maid said with a smile.
Another moment of joy.
In the palace, within the study.
Feng Chang Ning observed two spirits conversing, feeling both amused and awkward.
"Are you Brother Grape?" Little Spirit asked eagerly.
"Maybe, maybe not," a cool little boy in open-crotch pants floated in the air, streams of data flashing in his eyes.
"Then you will be Brother Grape," Little Spirit said, sitting on the little boy’s shoulder and affectionately rubbing his cheek.
"Okay."
After speaking, the little boy looked at Feng Chang Ning and said, "I have completely lost contact with my original body."
"According to the reserved records, you now have full authority," the little boy declared, projecting numerous light curtains filled with top-secret data.
Feng Chang Ning wasn’t pleased; instead, she reconfirmed, "The teleportation formations in the entire cultivation world are truly unusable?"
In Feng Chang Ning’s eyes, such a critical matter tied to the dynasty’s fate was worth confirming a hundred times.
"They can be used, but at a tremendous cost, enough to make even a Great Ascension Master wince."
"Then that’s acceptable," Feng Chang Ning nodded, knowing that once her dispatched people returned, everything would be clear.
"By the way, what is the greatest benefit of granting me full authority?" Feng Chang Ning asked eagerly, feeling confident in her control over the support from the Hidden Spirit Sect.
"The assistance for puppet production modules has been activated," the little boy said.
"What does that mean?" Feng Chang Ning asked, puzzled.
"As long as you provide puppet materials, the puppet will craft more puppets."
Feng Chang Ning was instantly astounded; she understood the implications all too well.
