The Heavenly Dao Lord Battle Puppet?!
Chu Kuangren's eyes lit up, and he immediately retrieved the battle puppet.
It was a bluish-black... wooden figure, and an exceedingly plain one at that, without a nose or a face.
Yet the instant the wooden figure appeared, the Little Golden Man beside Chu Kuangren seemed to receive a fright. He sprang up and "looked" at the wooden figure before him warily.
A Heavenly Dao Lord.
As the name suggested, this was a cultivator on equal footing with the Heavenly Dao.
Once cultivators reached this level, their destinies were no longer under the Heavenly Dao's control, no matter which life-bearing planet they visited.
Seeing the Heavenly Dao Little Golden Man's reaction, Chu Kuangren gave a soft exclamation and began studying the wooden figure before him closely.
The Little Golden Man seemed to discover something as well. He went over and poked the wooden figure, then ignored it when it failed to respond, continuing to nibble on the lump of Heavenly Dao Origin from Blood Origin Star in his arms.
Chu Kuangren unconsciously reached out to stroke his head as a strand of psychic power flowed out and settled upon the wooden figure.
At once.
Countless mysterious Dao patterns flowed across the wooden figure's body. Then it actually transformed into Chu Kuangren's likeness.
The Little Golden Man watched from beside him, seemingly so astonished by the sight that he even forgot to nibble on the Heavenly Dao Origin.
Chu Kuangren's Emperor Thought attached itself to the wooden figure. At that moment, he was the wooden figure; the two were one.
He could distinctly feel an incomparably tremendous power continually surging from his chest, filling every limb and bone.
"What tremendous power!"
"Is this the strength of a Heavenly Dao Lord?"
Chu Kuangren could not help