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

split into half blue and

it seemed that half of it

symbol of the end of a day’s work

where Caspian was located was in a heated

from a few pieces of wood were working in

speaking, they could not be

lifted the hoe together, and

another place, and then turning them into fences and circling the ground. On the other side, dozens of wooden men were

these wooden men added up to

were

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

this time, Caspian was sitting on

eyes slightly and used his Divine Sense to sense everything around

placed

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

people could only focus

talent could focus on

could focus on three

more, he had to

realm and strength of cultivators continued to increase, not only was

a hundred things that ordinary people couldn’t achieve,

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

view, this was also a kind

tempering one’s

much better

the early days, the lead would be tied

controlled an extra wooden man, it was equivalent to tying an extra lead board

control three to four hundred wooden men at the same time

Soul of Devil Prince, his

heart and soul to continue strengthening

only controlled about 200 wooden people at

than a dozen or twenty puppets, and the number

evening, the number was almost

put in a lot of

past, when he fought with

although he sat still and occasionally raised his finger, there