A moment later, a head as enormous as a mountain poked out from the clouds.
So those lantern-like things had merely been the puppet's two eyeballs.
Its head alone was already huge to such a degree. One could well imagine how majestic its body must be. If he had not seen it with his own eyes, even Lin Xuan would have found it hard to imagine how something that had originally been only about an inch in size had enlarged so many times over.
That momentum, that pressure—it was truly almost no different from the Taowu incarnation he had seen in the Ice Sea Realm.
There was no need to make any more tests. From its aura alone, Lin Xuan could sense that this thing's strength was comparable to an early-stage Tribulation Transcendence cultivator.
Of course, compared with a true True Spirit, it was still far inferior, but what did that matter?
A person's worth lay in knowing contentment.
Besides, if one's strength had not reached a certain level, the difference between them might not necessarily be visible.
In other words, Dongxuan—no... perhaps even an ordinary Spirit Division Stage immortal cultivator—would very likely mistake this thing for a genuine True Spirit.
Since Lin Xuan had already determined from its aura that this thing's strength was indeed extraordinary and had reached the level he had expected, there was no need to conduct any further trials.
After all, this puppet required Immortal Stones as its source of energy. In terms of power, that was simply too precious. If it was not necessary, why waste it?
After all, the Jade Slip had not mentioned how long these nine Immortal Stones could support its movements, nor what level of battle they could sustain. Lin Xuan had no certainty in his heart, so every last