The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Caspian knew that the puppets here did not need to be as complicated as the ones he was making in Time Warp Zone.

It was even exceptionally simple, as long as it could be used.

For example, a few blocks of wood and some stones could be turned into a simple puppet. If he was afraid of exhaustion, he could tie up refined iron in some parts of the puppet.

Anyway, the land on the island was ordinary.

It was as easy as cutting tofu if he used refined iron.

If Caspian wanted to be easier, he didn’t even need to make puppets.

He could directly use spiritual Qi to lead refined iron.

However, after thinking for a while, Caspian decided to create simple puppets to complete this task. If he used spiritual Qi to control the puppets, he needed to adjust the puppets’ limbs.

In this way, it would be more difficult and helpful to enhance his control of spiritual Qi.

Without hesitation, Caspian immediately began to do the work.

After being arranged by Caspian, Flame Gordon first went to the palace to meditate and cultivate.

It was much easier for a cultivator to cut wood than a mortal.

Mortals still had to cut, hack, and so on.

With a wave of Caspian’s arm, spiritual Qi swept, and the trees on the island suddenly fell to the ground.

Then threads of spiritual Qi shot out from between Caspian and they drew the wood and prepared refined iron.

Not long after, dozens of crooked puppets, carrying hoes and other tools, stood in front of Caspian.

It had been eight or nine years since Caspian had been locked up in hellhole prison, and he had not led troops to fight again.

At this moment, when he saw the situation in front of him, he couldn’t help but feel that these simple and rough puppets were a group of soldiers who completely obeyed his orders.

Caspian involuntarily laughed when he thought of this.

After which, he shook his head and continued to create similar puppets.

***

Time flew, and soon it was evening.

fiery red sun slowly descended along

instantly split into half blue

that half of it was ice and the other half

of the setting sun was a symbol of the end of a day’s work for

island where Caspian was located was in a

group of puppets made from a few pieces of wood were working

they could not be considered

them formed a formation, lifted the hoe

circling the ground. On the other side, dozens of

number of these wooden men added up to three

their movements were in an

and no extra movements of these wooden people could be heard. If all these wooden men were

was sitting on a big

slightly and used his Divine Sense to sense everything

placed

his index fingers, there were thousands of thin lines condensed by spiritual Qi, pulling the

people could only focus on one

extraordinary talent could focus on

were gifted could focus on three or even four

wanted more, he had to be

realm and strength of cultivators continued to increase, not only was the body condensed, vigor was vigorous,

achieve a hundred things that ordinary

be distributed, the more tired one was, just like a person who needed

this was

tempering one’s

better

the lead would be tied

it was equivalent to tying an extra lead board on

it was almost impossible for him to control three to four

Divine Soul of Devil Prince, his Divine Sense

his heart and soul to continue

beginning, Caspian only controlled about 200 wooden

more than a dozen or twenty

in the evening, the number was almost twice as much as it had been at

he had put in a lot of effort because

he fought

raised his finger, there was a thin layer of sweat