Chapter 13175 Puppet: Huangquan Guardian

Chapter 13175 Puppet: Huangquan Guardian
"Let's go back." Long Yingtian spoke again, his tone revealing an unquestionable majesty. He believed in his own judgment. Ling Xiao, like Long Chen, was a warrior with lofty aspirations and the pursuit of perfection.

Then, the two of them stretched out their bodies and turned into two black shadows, quickly disappearing into the distant sky, leaving only the sound of the wind on the battlefield, still whispering everything that had just happened.

Ling Xiao took a deep breath, and with a flick of his body, he once again stepped into the unfathomable magic needle space. This was a secret place where he sharpened his will and improved his strength. Every time he practiced in seclusion, it was a challenge to his physical and mental limits.

His goal was clear and firm - to refine the three hard-won Fire Hearts. These three treasures containing powerful flame power seemed to have life in his hands, emitting bursts of fiery breath, forming a sharp contrast with the original coldness and darkness in the magic needle space.

Ling Xiao sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and concentrated, and began to guide the vital energy in his body and the energy in the heart of fire to blend with each other.

This process was both painful and long, and every collision of energy seemed to create huge waves in his meridians, but he gritted his teeth and persisted, not allowing himself to waver in the slightest.

As time went by, the three fire hearts seemed to be awakened, and the fire power they released became stronger and purer.

Finally, on the morning of the third day, when the first ray of sunlight penetrated the clouds and shone on the entrance of the magic needle space, a fire dragon suddenly rushed out of Ling Xiao's body and soared into the sky.

This fire dragon was burning with raging flames all over, and its roar was deafening, as if it could shake the heaven and earth.

Its appearance instantly dispelled all the coldness and darkness in the magic needle space, illuminating the entire space as bright as day. The light was so strong that it was impossible to look directly at it, as if a huge sun had really descended here.

However, faced with this tremendous energy that was enough to allow him to break through the realm, Ling Xiao chose to suppress it by force.

He knew that the road of cultivation was long and arduous, and only by keeping one's feet on the ground could one go further. The secret of the Nine Revolutions Samsara Technique lies in reincarnation and accumulation, and every breakthrough should be a natural outcome, rather than a rush for quick success.

Therefore, he carefully guided this powerful energy to all parts of his body, letting it flow slowly through his body, constantly nourishing his body and soul. He felt every detail of this energy flowing through his body, and experienced the power and changes it brought.

He knew that the accumulation of these energies would one day become a solid foundation for him to break through to a higher level.

"Congratulations, Master, for coming out of seclusion!" This congratulation was delivered with a bit of mechanical precision and loyalty, yet it also showed the respect and admiration that a former Dharma protector should have. The voice echoed outside the cave, sounding exceptionally clear and solemn.

Ling Xiao walked out of the cave, his eyes fell on the waiting figure. It was no longer the living guardian of Huangquan Bulao Mountain in the past, but a human-shaped puppet carefully carved by superb puppetry.

Its appearance is lifelike. If you were not looking closely at the metallic luster faintly revealed under the skin and the eyes that show no sadness or joy but sparkle with the light of wisdom, it would be almost difficult to tell the difference between it and a real person.

This puppet was a masterpiece created by Ling Xiao himself after he learned advanced skills from the Puppet King.

Its body is made of a rare special material, and after countless times of forging and carving, it finally becomes an indestructible body. Even when facing a strong enemy, it can withstand a huge impact without any damage.

At this time, the Great Protector Huangquan not only achieved the ultimate simulation in appearance, but his strength was also raised by Lingxiao to the terrifying level of the peak of Tianhe Realm.

Such an existence is undoubtedly a powerful helper for Ling Xiao, enough to help him solve many difficult problems at critical moments.

"Let's go back to the magic needle space." Ling Xiao waved his hand gently, his tone revealing an unquestionable majesty. Upon hearing this, Huangquan Guardian moved his body, turned into a stream of light, and quickly sank into the magic needle space that Ling Xiao carried with him.

Ling Xiao had a clear understanding of the Ten Thousand Demons Cemetery, a place full of unknowns and dangers. He knew that although Huangquan Great Protector was powerful, he still had to act with caution when facing those strange forces that might have an adverse effect on high-level Tianhe Realm masters.

Therefore, he made a decision not to expose Huangquan Protector to the danger of the Ten Thousand Demons Cemetery for the time being, but to place him in the relatively safe magic needle space in case of emergency.

Ling Xiao's figure appeared particularly firm in the morning light. Without the slightest hesitation, he set out on the journey to the Ten Thousand Demons Cemetery. Every step he took showed the warrior's fearless courage and determination, as if even the air was filled with an unyielding fighting spirit.

However, in the Fuzun Mansion, the atmosphere seemed solemn and complicated. Long Chen stood in front of his father, Long Yingtian, with a frown on his face, his eyes full of confusion and worry.

He looked directly at Long Yingtian, his tone questioning and anxious: "Dad, I really need an explanation from you. Why did you let Big Brother Ling Xiao go to the Ten Thousand Demons Cemetery alone? There are dangers everywhere there, even the strong can hardly escape unscathed, not to mention that he is carrying a treasure, which has attracted the attention of the Soul Clan and other forces."

Long Chen's voice revealed even deeper worry, and he clenched his fists, as if he wanted to use his own power to change what was about to happen.

"What's more, the Soul Clan's genius, Hun Wuxu, a ruthless and unfathomable warrior, is actually in the Ten Thousand Demons Cemetery. Dad, you know that the Soul Clan is eyeing us covetously, especially the treasure in my eldest brother's hand.

Now if you let Ling Xiao go there, won't that put him in an even more dangerous situation? Not only does he have to face the various weirdness and dangers of the Ten Thousand Demon Cemetery itself, but he also has to be on guard against Hun Wuxu's plots and sneak attacks at all times. How can I not be worried about such an arrangement?"

Upon hearing this, Mansion Master Long Yingtian's lips curled up into a gentle smile, a smile that showed both insight into his son's delicate emotions and indifference to the vicissitudes of life.

"Your relationship with him is indeed extraordinary." He said softly, his eyes flashing with approval and deep meaning, "The tacit understanding and care between you have long surpassed the boundaries of ordinary friends. It is more like brothers who have experienced life and death and shared hardships. Such friendship is particularly precious in the martial arts world."

Long Yingtian's gaze became deep, as if he could penetrate the barriers of time and space and see farther.

"But reality is often more cruel than emotion." He continued, with a hint of helplessness in his tone, "The treasure in Ling Xiao's hand is the root cause of countless greedy eyes. Those forces hiding in the dark will spare no expense to get it. If he continues to stay in the outside world, I'm afraid it will be difficult to escape the pervasive pursuit."