Immemorial War God

"Then what are you looking for me for?" Mo Feng asked in a deep voice. Yi Jinglin told him everything about himself first so that he could gain his trust. If he could hand over everything about himself, then what was the matter with him?    

    

"I want to work with you." Yi Jinglin's expression straightened, and he gave Mo Feng a deep glance.    

    

"Oh?" Mo Feng raised his eyebrows.    

    

"Cooperation on what?"    

    

"You need to repair some puppets, and searching for some materials will take a lot of time. It can even be said that repairing these puppets won't help you achieve your current cultivation level within a year or two."    

    

Mo Feng raised his eyebrows. The materials to repair puppets were indeed very difficult to find, if Yi Jinglin had them, it would save him a lot of time even if he only knew some information.    

    

"Then what do you need?" Mo Feng didn't ask him where those things were, so he knew that it was impossible for Yi Jinglin to tell him this just because he didn't want anything.    

    

"I only need you to give me a puppet technique." Yi Jinglin stared straight at Mo Feng and he was extremely nervous. From the words "you", it could be seen how afraid he was of Mo Feng refusing.    

    

"Oh?" Mo Feng's lips moved, he looked at Yi Jinglin with a playful smile.    

    

"Do you want to revitalize that sect?"    

    

Yi Jinglin nodded his head heavily. It had been six hundred years, and he was just a descendant from a branch family, from generations of ancestors, he only had some basic techniques, and that was not even enough to refine artifacts or refine puppets. Thus, he desperately needed a puppet technique in order to revitalize his sect, even if it was just to establish a clan.    

    

"Do you know that what you're doing is very risky? It's a gamble with no way out." Mo Feng said indifferently. Yi Jinglin's heart thumped, and his expression changed slightly. Then, he retracted his expression and said:    

    

"I already have no way out. Let's go for it, Shamei will become a Buddha!"    

    

The corner of Mo Feng's mouth rose slightly, and he asked in reply:    

    

"Then how can you be so sure that I have a puppet technique to repair it?"    

    

"I'm betting." The smile on Mo Feng's face grew wider, and he nodded slightly. Yi Jinglin's personality was very suitable for him.    

    

Seeing Mo Feng nod his head, Yi Jinglin jumped in joy, he turned his hand and a gray stone appeared in his hand. It had a normal appearance, like a rock by the side of the road.    

    

However, when Mo Feng saw this, his eyes flashed with surprise.    

    

"Puppet Soul Stone!"    

    

Yi Jinglin nodded his head slightly, a strange light flashed past his eyes as he looked at Mo Feng.    

    

A Puppet Soul Stone, even though it looked no different from an ordinary stone, it was an important material to assist a puppet's soul. A Puppet Soul Stone, even though it looked no different from an ordinary stone, it was an important material to assist a puppet's soul.    

    

Moreover, if one's physical body was destroyed and one's soul depended on another, one could directly cultivate using the body of a puppet. A puppet without a soul wouldn't be able to possess another.    

    

"This was given to my ancestor by the sect master before he passed away. This is also the only thing my ancestors have passed down for generations. It should be useful to you." Yi Jinglin passed the Puppet Soul Stone in front of Mo Feng, his eyes not showing much reluctance. Although the Puppet Soul Stone was incomparably precious, it was completely useless against the current him.    

    

Mo Feng looked at him and took a deep breath. This Puppet Soul Stone was extremely precious, and might not even exist in the entire Xing Chu Empire.    

    

However, without saying a word, Yi Jinglin gave him the Puppet Soul Stone.    

    

"Good stuff." Mo Feng did not reject it. He received the Puppet Soul Stone and lovingly held it in his hand. Since his rebirth, this was the most precious thing he had ever obtained.    

    

Seeing that Mo Feng liked it, Yi Jinglin curled his lips and did not say a word.    

    

After playing with it for a while, Mo Feng kept it in his storage ring. Looking at Yi Jinglin, he did not do anything nor did he promise anything, but Yi Jinglin had already given him his life and fortune.    

    

"Wait." Taking out a brush, ink, and paper, he began writing furiously.    

    

Seeing Mo Feng in such a state, Yi Jinglin was startled, he went closer to take a look, his eyes exploded forth with a ray of light, and his face slowly revealed an ecstatic smile.    

    

"Puppet Technique!"    

    

"Let's call it a day!"    

    

After half an hour, Mo Feng finished writing out the entire set of Puppet Technique.    

    

"Take it." Yi Jinglin lifted his hand, looked at Mo Feng in a daze, pointed at himself and said in disbelief:    

    

"Here, give it to me?" Just give it to him like that?    

    

"This is what you deserve." Mo Feng said, the corner of his mouth curving upwards.    

    

Yi Jinglin stared blankly at the paper in front of him, and swallowed his saliva. Happiness came so fast, he still found it hard to accept.    

    

Suppressing the excitement that was on the verge of bursting out of his heart, he picked up the piece of paper and started reading. Slowly, his breathing became sluggish.    

    

"Is this the power of a puppet?" As he murmured to himself, his eyes reddened slightly. The legacy of generations of ancestors, the path of reviving puppets, finally had hope today.    

    

"Hiss!"    

    

He remembered his Great Grandfather saying that six hundred years ago, the strongest person in the sect could refine a puppet that could be comparable to The peak of the Stargaze Realm. But the puppet technique that Mo Feng gave him, even if he only looked at it once, he understood that this high quality puppet that was refined, could grow stronger with more than just Starchild's Realm!    

    

What did this mean, was that the puppet technique Mo Feng had casually taken out, had surpassed the sect that he had taken out for six hundred years!    

    

Raising his head in disbelief to look at Mo Feng, he couldn't believe that the person who gave him the puppet technique was actually not even eighteen years old!    

    

"Mo Feng, are you a human or a god?" He opened his mouth with great difficulty and was extremely shocked. To be able to take out such a powerful puppet technique at such a young age, and then link it with what Mo Feng had done before, in his heart, only the God Child of Heaven could do all this.    

    

"God?" The concept of a god in Yi Jinglin's heart was too small. In his previous life, even though he was a Heavenly Monarch and was also known as a god in the eyes of the weak, the realm of a Heavenly Monarch, was still too far away from being a real god.    

    

Seeing that Mo Feng did not say anything, Yi Jinglin slowly regained his senses, he swallowed his saliva, and carefully kept the paper in his storage ring. In his heart, Mo Feng was already an incomprehensible existence. If he could even take out this kind of puppet technique, then what could he not do? Is there something on him that surpasses the entire Xing Chu Empire!?    

    

"Master Mo Feng, are you interested in expanding your puppet dao?" Carefully watching Mo Feng, he asked. Mo Feng's Puppet Technique was so powerful, if he was allowed to use it to revitalize the way of puppets, he would definitely be able to succeed, and it would also be easy for him to surpass the Four Major Sects. If Mo Feng had this thought, he would immediately and resolutely support Mo Feng, even if it meant kneeling down and acknowledging him as his master!