"Something's changed!"
The three of them, Li Tianming's group, were all extremely excited.
That Qianxu Divine Puppet floated on the surface of the Yanhuang Blood Soul without sinking.
Golden hair, black eyes, dark-red armor, a blood blade!
With such an image, it truly deserved to be called a member of the Yanhuang Divine Clan.
Once those eyes opened, it seemed to be staring at Li Wudi. That gaze was as deep as a living person's, making Li Wudi and the others tremble inwardly. They hurriedly knelt devoutly to show their respect.
"Yanhuang descendants, enter my divine body and sweep across the heavens!"
The Qianxu Divine Puppet actually opened its mouth and uttered those twelve words in a majestic voice. For a time, that domineering voice echoed throughout the entire secret chamber.
Just as Li Tianming thought Li Wudi would be moved to tears of gratitude, the old man scratched his head and asked in confusion, "We're both men. How am I supposed to enter?"
Pfft!
Li Tianming nearly spat out a mouthful of blood.
Being disgusting was one thing, but he even called him a boy!
Fortunately, the Qianxu Divine Puppet was merely a puppet. Even if it possessed the will of an ancestor, it could neither think nor communicate.
When the Yanhuang Blood Soul surged into its entire body and awakened all the Yanhuang bloodline within this Qianxu Divine Puppet, cracking sounds came from its body. A seam unexpectedly split open at its chest. Golden-red starlight shone from within, and inside was a space capable of holding one person.
"!!"
Lin Xiaodao's eyes widened as he said in astonishment, "Amazing! This Qianxu Divine Puppet really is like a miniature astralship—it can be piloted with a flesh-and-blood body. Old Li, once you go inside, you'll likely establish a bloodline connection