Everything was proceeding according to Li Qing's plan.
Northern Province border, the general's residence.
Wang Riyue, Chen Daolong, and Zhuge Shenji—the three Immortals—gathered together.
Zhuge Shenji smiled faintly. "Fellow Daoist Chen, I have ten thousand sets of powerful puppets here."
"Each puppet can rival the cultivation of peak Spirit Awareness. So long as Dao soldiers wear them, under my control, they can unleash Immortal-level combat power."
"With my strength added, they can reach the peak of the Immortal level. With the support of the Headmaster and yourself, it should be enough to slay every Immortal expert in the Northern Desert, no?"
Zhuge Shenji had not told him the true upper limit of these puppets' power.
As he spoke, Zhuge Shenji raised a hand and waved. A black orb appeared in his palm.
The orb swiftly spread out like liquid, directly wrapping around him.
It was a puppet suit that covered his entire body without the slightest seam. Once it enveloped Zhuge Shenji, his height immediately reached nearly a zhang.
From the outside, he looked like a giant soldier!
A Spirit Awareness-level aura spread from it, displaying the might of this puppet suit.
A trace of shock appeared in Chen Daolong's eyes. "How was this puppet made?"
Zhuge Shenji's body flashed, and he stepped out from within the massive puppet, a faint smile on his face.
"It was made using materials from beyond Heaven. I only refined it by chance."
"That material has already been exhausted. I have no way to reproduce it."
Zhuge Shenji spoke with a smile.
Chen Daolong nodded slightly, other thoughts stirring in his heart.
"This is indeed an extraordinarily powerful treasure. Used well, wiping out North Province's three hundred thousand troops would be as easy as turning over one's hand."
At this moment, Wang Riyue said,