A Hundred Years (A Month-End Request for Monthly Tickets)

The stars shifted and time flowed.

Time flew by.

In the blink of an eye, another hundred years had hurried past.

Within the Earth Immortal Spirit Realm.

Compared with before, this spirit realm seemed to have expanded several times over. Rare flowers and exotic grasses bloomed everywhere, while precious spirit beasts roamed about, filling the place with vibrant life.

"Chirp, chirp!"

A black cricket-like insect was sprawled atop a purple flower, sucking up its spirit dew.

Nearby, a wood antelope stared at the tiny food-stealer. It did not dare make the slightest move, instead lying prone on the ground in submission.

After a while.

The black cricket had eaten and drunk its fill, then beat its wings once more.

It vanished into the air, tearing through the void as it flew away.

In the blink of an eye, it landed on a hand as white as jade.

"The miniature puppet is finally complete."

Fang Xi gazed at the Demon Insect Puppet in his hand and could not help nodding inwardly.

After all, he was not a true Puppet Grandmaster. It had taken him a hundred years, along with the assistance of the Ancestor Yao Mo Tree, to barely complete this Quasi-Seventh-grade Puppet.

As for the planned Two-Five Soul Severing Gourd, although he had gathered all the auxiliary materials, he had yet to find an exotic gourd suitable for one of its primary materials, so the matter had remained stalled.

The blade fragment from the Immortal Mansion Rare Treasure, however, had already been fully refined by him. It could now be used as a sharp conventional method.

Of course, for the sake of concealment, anyone who saw the blade had to be silenced.

"There are many exotic gourds in the Earth Immortal Realm, but most already have owners, or else lie