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.

red sun slowly descended along with

was instantly split into half

of it was ice

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

was located

group of puppets made from a few pieces of wood

could not

lifted the hoe together, and then dug

wood in another place, and then turning them into fences and circling the ground. On the other side, dozens of

number of these wooden men added up to three to four

their movements were in

extra movements of these wooden people could be heard. If all these wooden men were normal

this time, Caspian was sitting on a big

used his Divine Sense

hands were placed on his

his index fingers, there were thousands of thin lines condensed by spiritual Qi, pulling the torso and limbs of each wooden

people could only focus on one

could focus on two

were gifted could focus on three or even four

if he wanted more, he had

was

they could achieve a hundred things that

to be distributed, the more tired one was,

another point of view, this was also a kind of

tempering one’s divine

much better than cultivator’s body

days, the lead would be

controlled an extra wooden man, it was equivalent

for him to control three to four hundred wooden men at the same time like he did at this

the Divine Soul of Devil

he was still using his heart and soul to continue strengthening his

in the beginning, Caspian only controlled about 200 wooden

a dozen or twenty

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

in a lot of effort because

he fought with others,

although he sat still and occasionally raised his finger,