Crash into the South Wall

The next day.

Ji An and True Lord Xuanmu sat comfortably in the cave dwelling, with Puppets waiting on them at the side.

The two sampled Spirit Tea and each spoke of their cultivation insights.

Outside the cave dwelling, more than a dozen Chaoyuan Stage cultivators dressed in Golden Puppet Pavilion uniforms used saw-shaped spirit artifacts to cut down spiritwood, while dragon roars rang out without end.

One cultivator transmitted his voice to a friend:

"This Azure Dragon Wood is so spiritual, and there are so many of them. Could the senior inside be a cultivator from the Divine Wood Sect?

"That can't be right either. Divine Wood Sect cultivators outside the sect rarely become Spirit Farmers."

"Just focus on your work. Who cares what kind of cultivator he is? Finishing the task of refining Puppets won't earn us even one extra Spirit Stone."

These cultivators worked with great efficiency, taking only a little over an hour to fell every last Azure Dragon Wood tree.

A burly disciple entered the cave dwelling and said in a muffled voice, "True Person, all the Azure Dragon Wood has been loaded onto the airship. We can depart at any time."

True Lord Xuanmu nodded and took out several jade slips. "I need to transport this batch of spiritwood back to the sect as soon as possible. Another day, I will invite Fellow Daoist to gather in the immortal city.

"Please inspect these refinement methods. If there are no problems, I will prepare to depart."

Ji An accepted the jade slips and quickly reviewed them. The methods were highly detailed, covering material selection, Dharma Restriction inscriptions, and more. They even explained how to handle common problems and repair parts of Puppets prone to damage.

By his layman's judgment, they lived up to the Golden