335 You Weidu's Madness

"The fifteenth-generation sect master of the Immortal Puppet Sect... had secrets as well?" He Ping frowned tightly. Holding the clay doll in his hand, his expression turned somewhat strange.

"This clay doll is not fake. The sacrificial refinement method used on it truly belongs to the Immortal Puppet Sect. Moreover, this is not a sealed piece of information, but a spiritual imprint. It should belong to a powerful cultivator, and it is exceptionally complete."

More importantly, the thoughts sealed within this voice-transmitting clay doll could only be received by disciples of the Immortal Puppet Sect. If disciples or followers of any other sect discovered this clay doll, they would be unable to sense this spiritual imprint, much less gain anything from it.

He Ping carefully sensed it. He discovered that the spiritual imprint of the self-proclaimed fifteenth-generation sect master, "You Weidu," was exceedingly formidable. He could sense that this spiritual imprint had once merged with heaven and earth, comprehending the spirit of heavenly will. It had clearly reached the Manifest Spirit realm above the Dao Entry stage.

"I, You Weidu, am a direct disciple of the Puppet Sect lineage," the will within the clay doll let out a faint, lingering sigh.

"The Puppet Sect was the predecessor of the Immortal Puppet Sect. For thirteen generations before ours, this sect bore the name Puppet Sect. Then, in the fourteenth generation, turmoil erupted. After the Puppet Sect collapsed, my master, Gu Miyuan, survived the chaos of the Puppet Sect and established the Immortal Puppet lineage anew. Alas, he entrusted it to the wrong man instead, drawing down a calamity that blotted out the sky..."

Next, the spiritual imprint named "You Weidu" released an immense torrent of information. In an instant, an ancient, desolate intent surged into He Ping's mind like ten thousand