Although Chen Changsheng found it rather balls-aching that the puppet looked like him, he still condensed the power of his Great Dao onto it.
When he sensed the Daoist power emanating from the puppet, Chen Changsheng's expression turned grave.
He knew just how terrifying that Daoist technique of his was.
In other words, if there were several hundred such puppets, all unleashing that Daoist technique at once, would that not be equivalent to several hundred versions of himself attacking together?
He could not help sighing over Zhang Yang. This man always managed to come up with new tricks.
And they were terrifyingly powerful.
After sighing for a while, Chen Changsheng summoned his disciples.
"Master!"
The disciples all bowed in greeting, their eyes filled with admiration for Chen Changsheng.
Chen Changsheng's life was a legend in itself.
As his disciples, how could they not admire such a master?
Chen Changsheng glanced at his disciples and said with a smile, "Your master will soon ascend. The Longevity Immortal Sect will be entrusted to you from now on."
The disciples were instantly struck dumb with shock.
"Master, do not joke!" Ou Yang, his eldest disciple, hurriedly said.
"I am not joking!" Chen Changsheng's expression became serious. "From now on, you will be the second-generation sect master of the Longevity Immortal Sect!"
Ou Yang pulled a long face and said miserably, "Master, I can't handle it."
The current Longevity Immortal Sect was the ruler of the Longevity Continent.
On this continent, aside from the Longevity Immortal Sect, there were countless other sects.
Among them were innumerable sect masters in the Dao Integration Realm and Primordial Spirit Realm.
How could Ou Yang, a Primordial Spirit Realm cultivator, suppress an entire continent?
His master would probably ascend, only for the Longevity Immortal Sect to be wiped