Nie Li felt the terrifying power of the Heavenfall Divine Thunder Sword and was inwardly shaken. It was even more fearsome than the Purple Mist Sword he had used in his previous life.
"Boy, my soul is bound to this Heavenfall Divine Thunder Sword. Now that you've subdued it, my soul will dissipate within a few days. Still, having seen Glory City produce a heaven-blessed genius like you, I can die without regrets."
Nie Li smiled. "Don't worry, Ancestor Ye Yan. You won't die."
If he had the Spring of Life, he could have revived Ye Yan in minutes. But since he didn't, he would have to use another method.
"Have you heard of a Spirit Puppet?"
"Wait, you know how to make one of those too?"
Ye Yan was stunned. How could he not have heard of Spirit Puppets?
Still, as a vessel for a soul, a Spirit Puppet was indeed a viable option.
"Do you have a blueprint?"
"No. Give me half a day, and I'll draw one up."
By the time Nie Li returned to the City Lord's Mansion, Ye Zong already knew that he had successfully passed the Heavenly Illusion Sacred Realm's trial. Naturally, he also saw the Heavenfall Divine Thunder Sword on Nie Li's back and Ancestor Ye Yan floating beside him.
The moment he heard that Ye Yan would dissipate in a few days, Ye Zong hurriedly shut Nie Li in a room to design the blueprint while he went out to buy materials.
Of course he did! This was one of the Five Great Legendary Demon Spirit Masters who had founded Glory City. He had lived for over a thousand years, making him an ancestor to everyone in the city. How could Ye Zong possibly stand by and watch his soul dissipate?
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