Seeing this situation, He Song was taken aback.
Could it be that his thoughts were wrong?
Should this puppet undergo tribulation according to He Song's plans?
As long as it can endure the Five Elements Heavenly Thunder once, can the puppet successfully break through to the Mahayana Realm?
With these thoughts, He Song watched as the calamity clouds above the sky gradually dispersed.
Moreover, the puppet sitting cross-legged mid-air, its aura grew increasingly powerful.
Finally.
Accompanied by a beam of light descending from the sky, entering the puppet's body.
A formidable aura erupted from this puppet's form.
Simultaneously, an even deeper, strangely familiar feeling.
appeared in He Song's heart at this moment.
In his heart, He Song clearly understood.
Within that descending beam of light.
was concealed a wisp that can transform a cultivator's mana into pseudo-immortal power.
