The Ten Dou Zun Puppets and the Awakening of a Dou Sheng's Lingering Will

"The real Heaven-Class Dou Technique is on the ribs of that skeleton," Xiao Yan said, pointing toward the figure seated at the center of the stone platform.

"That's a little too cunning, don't you think?" Zi Yan rolled her eyes.

She had finally put her brain to work, only to lose so completely.

"I see." Yao Lao had no complaints.

After all, anyone who had cultivated to the level of a Dou Sheng was bound to be shrewd. A trick like this was only to be expected.

"Teacher, I'm also planning to use that Dou Sheng Skeleton to revive you," Xiao Yan told Yao Lao.

A single arm had brought Yao Lao to the level of a Half-Saint. With the complete skeleton and Zhu Kun's essence blood...

With materials of that caliber, just how powerful would Yao Lao become?

The thought alone made Xiao Yan's blood race.

Yao Lao looked at the Dou Sheng Skeleton, his eyes brimming with excitement. Even his lips trembled.

He had never dared dream of the materials Xiao Yan had named.

The essence blood of an Ancient Void Dragon and the body of a Dou Sheng Expert... It was an outrageously lavish combination!

Yao Lao looked at his disciple as emotions too tangled to describe surged through him.

"Teacher, don't look at me like that. You'll make me shy." Xiao Yan pressed a hand to his chest and grinned.

"You little brat..." Yao Lao was at a loss for words.

His disciple had everything going for him, except that he was far too punchable.

Beside them, Zi Yan watched the pair and rolled her pretty eyes toward the ceiling.

"Stinky Xiao Yan, what's the plan?" Zi Yan flexed her little fists, eager to get started.

Yao Lao put his emotions aside and looked to Xiao