After cuddling together for a while and exchanging a few whispered words, Xu Ping finally got up, left Duan Shuang's cave abode, and returned to the secluded underground sanctuary of the Blood Bone Hall.
Sitting cross-legged on the jade platform, Xu Ping closed his eyes once more, thoroughly digesting and absorbing the gains from this dual cultivation, allowing the enhanced Divine Sense to perfectly integrate with himself, as natural as moving an arm.
A few days later, he suddenly opened his eyes, his gaze shining brightly and clearer than ever.
His state was adjusted to its best.
Immediately, Xu Ping took out the puppetry inheritance and began to delve into it.
Over the years, as his Divine Sense continually improved, this Fourth Rank Middle-grade Puppet was finally about to be successfully crafted.
...
Time flew by, and two more years passed.
On this day.
In the artifact refining room, Xu Ping's expression was solemn.
"Rise!"
Xu Ping formed a spell with his hands.
Boom!
