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.

sun slowly

seawater was instantly split into half blue and

a distance, it seemed that half of it was ice

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

was located was in a heated

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

speaking, they could

of them formed a formation, lifted the hoe together,

of puppets cutting and chopping wood in another place, and then turning them into fences and circling the

these wooden men

their movements were

wooden people could be heard. If all these wooden men were normal people, then the scene

this time, Caspian was sitting on a big

and used his Divine Sense to sense

hands were placed on his

thousands of thin lines condensed by spiritual Qi, pulling the torso and limbs of each wooden man respectively, directing their

people could only focus

talent could

were gifted could focus on three or even four

if he wanted more, he had to be

of cultivators continued to increase, not only was the

a hundred things that ordinary people couldn’t

more tired one was, just like a person who

from another point of view, this

and tempering

was much better than cultivator’s body

early days, the lead would be tied to

it was equivalent to tying an

for him to control three to four hundred wooden men

absorbing the Divine Soul of Devil Prince, his Divine Sense was greatly

heart and soul to continue strengthening his divine

beginning, Caspian only controlled

he would add more than a dozen or twenty puppets, and

was almost twice as much as it

had put in a lot of effort

he fought with

still and occasionally raised his finger, there was