My Master Does Not Breakthrough Until He Reaches The Limit

"Limit, what limit?" Zhan Ling asked curiously.

"The limit of mortal manipulation of puppets is also the limit of mortal thinking." Xu Fan said lightly.

"Can we only stop here."

"Of course not. If you want Ascension, you can only rely on the assistance of treasures."

"This kind of genius will then control a fit puppet, even a Mahayana puppet." Xu Fan showed an inexplicable look in his eyes, Nascent Soul alone, it would be better to hand it over to the grape control directly.

Xu Fan's first goal was to select the top group of people from among so many mortals to control the top puppets. Although there is no fit-level puppet yet, it doesn't mean that there will be no one in the future.

Now that there are more Great Masters in the hidden spirit gate, as long as there are suitable spirit mines and spirit materials, it is not a problem to refine the puppets of the combined period.

"Mahayana puppets, can they be refined?" Zhan Ling's eyes lit up. He had only seen an ancient puppet in the Heavenly Demon Palace before, and it was hidden strictly by those old craftsmen.

"As long as the corresponding spirit mine, Mahayana puppets are not a problem."

"It's just a pity that Elder's Celestial Puppet Master talent is horrible." Xu Fan said, staring at the battle in the light curtain.

"My talent is not good!"

"Yes, even if you can barely control it by then, you can't display your full strength, it's better to kill the spirit Elder with the power of the fairy weapon." Xu Fan said, this combat power is only the basic combat power.

"Really, haha, I will buy a Mahayana puppet from Spirit Stones at that time."

When Zhan Ling heard that he was carrying an immortal tool, his heart instantly burst into laughter. It seemed that Elder had not forgotten the matter of refining the immortal tool for himself.

"Wait when the Mahayana puppets are surplus, why don't you give an Elder one to Zhan Ling." Xu Fan said.

At this time, thousands of large spirit boats flew out from the hidden spirit gate and flew over the Great Wall of Steel, waiting for the signal, ready to recover the corpse of the monster race.

"Big Elder, what's the use of the corpses of your monster race? Seeing you have always attached great importance to this." Ling Zhan said. For the corpse of the monster race, he had the impression that it would be done by taking the inner alchemy away, and the corpse was usually left in place. .

"It's very useful. Half of the mortals in the Great Wall of Steel depend on the corpses of this monster race." Xu Fan said.

"You give mortals the meat of the Demon Race?" Zhan Ling said, it's not that he can't eat it, but it doesn't look good to poison a few mortals from time to time.

"It is made into fertilizer to nurture the earth and eat monster meat for mortals. You have a lot of ideas." Xu Fan glanced at Zhan Ling and said.

At this moment, in a light curtain, that swordsman puppet had already killed more than a dozen heads of the Deity Transformation Stage Monster Race, and was standing there using the fur of the dead Monster Race to wipe the blood on the Spirit Sword.

He cherishes this spirit sword very much.

In the past, after killing the monster clan, his face would always show the pleasure of revenge, but at this time his brows were slightly frowned.

He has a feeling that he has reached a certain limit.

At this time, the swordsman puppet called out a light curtain, and then sat there waiting for the spirit boat to come and receive the corpse of the monster race.

At this time, hundreds of other demons of the Nascent Soul stage appeared, which happened to be one of the four major races of the Earth Bear Clan.

"Just treat it as a refreshment after dinner." The boy said, controlling the puppet and rushing over with a sword.

On the Great Wall of Steel, Xu Fan watched the ghostly figure of the swordsman puppet shuttle among the hundreds of bears, and for the first time asked the name of the boy who operated the puppet.

"Grape, what's the name of this boy?" Xu Fan said, paying attention to him before, only knowing that at that time it was just a handsome boy who was under eighteen.

"With the shadow, nineteen years old," said Grape.

"understood."

In less than a moment, hundreds of ground bears were slaughtered to death by the puppets of swordsmen and swordsmen.

Sui Ying's face showed the pleasure of revenge, the limit is the limit, as long as it does not affect him to kill the monster race.

Three days later, the follower returned to the puppet placement and maintenance warehouse in the Great Wall of Steel, and went offline and returned to the game.

In the main city of the virtual game, in a luxurious manor, as soon as the shadows came out, a few pretty women dressed as maids greeted them with hot water and towels in their hands to help the teenager relieve fatigue.

"Young Master, you are back, do you need a massage." said a sweet girl with outstanding looks among the maids.

"I'm going to go offline to sleep, you and Weiwei go offline to give me physical therapy." The shadow said, he was alone, earning Spirit Stones and nowhere to spend, and then overheard someone telling him to do something after having Spirit Stones. I felt good about the matter, and then I followed what the person said.

Whether it is in the game or in the giant city of the real human race, his house is the largest, and there are hundreds of people recruited under his hand to take care of his daily life.

"good."

Following the shadow, the consciousness returned to the body and got up from a bed.

There are four women who are engaged in massaging his muscles to prevent the muscles from stiffening in the game for a long time.

As soon as the shadow was with him, a man who looked like a housekeeper came in and said respectfully to the shadow: "Young Master, a fairy has sent a strange set of Magic Treasures."

"Is the Shangxian still there?" Sui Ying said hurriedly.

"Drinking tea in the front hall," the butler said.

"When I go to see the fairy." The shadow said.

Now because of the game, most mortals already know what immortals are like, so for ordinary cultivators they will call them cultivator adults.

Only the cultivator in the Hidden Spirit Gate can now be called the celestial being.

In the front hall, Xu Fan was drinking tea. Looking at this luxurious hall, Xu Fan just smiled and didn't feel anything wrong. He earned the Spirit Stones and spent his own money, which was pretty good.

As soon as the video arrived in the front hall, he saw where Xu Fan was drinking tea, and immediately knelt down.

He met Xu Fan a year ago and knew that Xu Fan was the master of the Hidden Spirit Gate, and also the great benefactor who rescued their hundreds of millions of mortals.

Seeing his Young Master knelt down, the butler knelt down instantly.

"Meet the big Elder." The shadow said excitedly.

"Get up, there are not so many rituals here." Xu Fan said over a cup of tea.

A gentle force lifted the two of them.

After taking a seat, the butler left after serving the tea.

"How did you feel when you were fighting recently?" Xu Fan said kindly. If the young man in front of him is not surprised, he might already be the first generation chief celestial master of the Yinlingmen.

"I feel that because of my body, I have reached the limit, and my current level of combat power to control the sky puppet has reached the peak." The shadow said all his own feelings.

"Yes, after all, it is a mortal body. You can reach this point and you have already picked one out of a billion, so I am here to break this limit for you this time." Xu Fan said with a smile.

A weird coffin-like treasure appeared in the hall.

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