The method of refining a Puppet Fighter was extremely cruel.
Under normal circumstances, if a martial artist was refined into a Puppet Fighter, he would be like a walking corpse without any consciousness. Even his Primordial Spirit would be on the verge of collapse.
However, there were two reasons why Bu Tian could be saved.
First, it was because Tribulation Lord Xie's method of refining a Puppet Fighter was not very powerful.
Strictly speaking, the Puppet Fighter that he refined could not be called a real Puppet Fighter. It could only be considered a semi-finished product.
This also saved Qing Hou a lot of trouble when he saved Bu Tian.
Second, it was because Qing Hou had obtained countless opportunities in the Puppet Dao over the years. His attainment in the Puppet Dao had reached an extremely high level.
He had a special understanding of Puppet Fighters.
Combining these two points and the Demon King's ample preparation, Bu Tian's Primordial Spirit fragment was able to successfully reside in the Demon King's mind.
"Brother Bu Tian, your Primordial Spirit is on the verge of collapse. If you are not careful, it will be completely destroyed.
Don't resist. Rest in my mind for the time being. When your Primordial Spirit recovers sufficiently, I will reconstruct your physical body. "The Demon King said.
The Primordial Spirit fragment in his mind seemed to be able to hear the Demon King's words. It emitted a gentle light and quieted down.
The Demon King's half-step Martial Emperor Primordial Spirit continuously released powerful Soul Dao energy, completely enveloping the Primordial Spirit fragment and nourishing it.
"Phew."
Seeing this, Qing Hou heaved a sigh of relief. He had finally solved a big problem.
"It's a success."
The Demon King looked at Qing Hou and grinned.
"The process was very smooth. It's all thanks to your half-step Martial Emperor Primordial Spirit. Otherwise, it would have been difficult to let his Primordial Spirit fragment reside in it."
Qing Hou said. "A half-step Martial Emperor Primordial Spirit transcends all living beings. It is protected by the supreme rules and can absorb the supreme aura between heaven and earth.
You used your half-step Martial Emperor Soul Dao energy to nourish his Primordial Spirit fragment. It won't take long for his Primordial Spirit to heal. As for when he can recover to the stage of reconstructing his physical body, we will have to observe. "
His Primordial Spirit had already reached the Martial Emperor Realm. Although his clone had not yet reached the Martial Emperor Realm, it had also reached the half-step Martial Emperor Realm.
His clone could clearly sense all the insights he had gained during his breakthrough.
To a Daemon King, it was only a matter of time before his Primordial Spirit reached the Emperor Realm.
"Thank you for your hard work."
The Demon King stood up and patted Qing Hou's shoulder gratefully.
"There's no need to be so courteous between us."
Qing Hou smiled.
The two of them met on Trace Island, one of the 72 islands of the Old Hua Archipelago in the universe. They cultivated together and were almost ambushed by the Demon Cloud Clan Leader.
In the end, they fled to the Heaven Puppeteer Race's hiding place.
In fact, the Demon King's attainments in puppetry were no weaker than Qing Hou's.
Back then, the two of them had received the inheritance of the Heaven Puppet Race together. However, the Daemon King had accidentally touched the Realm Wall and was lost in the sea. In the end, he had gone to Sky Passage Island.
To him, Martial Dao was the most important.
Thus, he gradually gave up on the path of puppetry.
As for Qing Hou, as time passed, his mastery of the Dao of Puppetry grew stronger, which was why he was able to achieve what he had today.
"Your mastery of the Dao of Puppetry is really impressive."
The Demon King gave him a thumbs-up.
Qing Hou shook his head. He knew better than anyone how strong the Demon King's potential was.
"You used too much energy to save Bu Tian. Rest for a while," the Demon King said.
The Demon King had always been obsessed with turning Bu Tian into a War Puppet.
Now that his obsession had dissipated, he instantly felt his heart become empty as if he had entered a state of enlightenment.
…
In the past three years, nothing much had changed in the outside world.
The Roc Race's nest was as silent as ever.
Boom!
Suddenly, a terrifying aura soared into the sky.
Following this, the blue sky turned dark in an instant. A wild aura spread across the place.
Fang Chen's eyes stared straight ahead.
His powerful Divine Sense instantly spread out. In an instant, he saw a huge Roc Race's shadow in the black clouds that covered the sky.
"Did it work?"
Fang Chen's eyes pierced through the black clouds like lightning. He saw the Crimson Black Giant Roc controlling its huge body and flashing continuously. It was as if the entire world could not stop its footsteps.
This was the mystery of the Roc Movement Technique.
"Amazing."
Fang Chen could not help but exclaim. The Roc Movement Technique was obviously more compatible with the Crimson Black Giant Roc.
Although the Crimson Black Giant Roc had just comprehended it, it could already exert 100% of the effect.
"As expected of the Roc Race's supreme movement technique."
Fang Chen murmured.
Buzz!
The black clouds that covered the sky dissipated in an instant, and the world became clear again.
The Crimson Black Giant Roc flapped its wings and came in front of Fang Chen.
"Brother Fang, Brother Fang."
The Crimson Black Giant Roc's gong-sized eyes flickered with excitement.
"I've succeeded in cultivating it."
The Crimson Black Giant Roc said excitedly, "If it weren't for you, how could I have such achievements?"
He was very grateful to Fang Chen in his heart.
After cultivating the Roc Movement Technique, he vaguely felt that the bottleneck of his bloodline seemed to have loosened.
According to his guess, if he could cultivate the Roc Movement Technique to the extreme, he would be as stunning as his ancestors in the ancient times. It was very likely that he would reactivate the pure-blood bloodline hidden in his bloodline.
The Roc Race was a pure-blood race.
Now that they had declined to such a state, the pure-blood bloodline had long disappeared.
If he could reactivate the pure-blood bloodline, it would be of great significance to the Roc Race.
The Crimson Black Giant Roc transformed into his human form and bowed deeply to Fang Chen.
"Brother Fang, Brother Fang, you are the savior of our Roc Race."
"Brother Roc, there's no need to do this."
Fang Chen hurriedly helped the Crimson Black Giant Roc up. The Roc Movement Technique was a secret technique of the Roc Race.
He had also benefited from it and had played a miraculous role in many battles.
Returning it to the Roc Race was his promise to the Roc Ancestor.
"Alright, I won't say anything else. If you have any difficulties in the future, just tell me. If I refuse, I will be punished by the heavens."
The Crimson Black Giant Roc made a martial oath.
Whether it was humans, demons, or other races, martial oaths were very binding on them.
The Crimson Black Giant Roc made a martial oath in front of Fang Chen and expressed his attitude.
"Let's go. It's time to explore the bones of the rulers underground."
After chatting with Fang Chen for a while, the Crimson Black Giant Roc couldn't wait to explore.
A few hours later, the Crimson Black Giant Roc and Fang Chen left the Roc Race's nest and appeared in front of a valley.
"From this valley, you can go straight underground," the Crimson Black Giant Roc said.
Just as the two of them were about to enter the valley, Fang Chen suddenly stopped in his tracks.
"There's someone."
Fang Chen frowned. His Emperor Realm consciousness spread out and easily captured the human warriors in the valley.
"What's going on?"
The Crimson Black Giant Roc was puzzled. This valley was very hidden and rarely visited. Why would there be humans here?
Could it be that they had discovered something?
"There's a total of three people. Two of them are World Kings and the last one is a Transcendent World Lord." Fang Chen said.
The Crimson Black Giant Roc trembled. It couldn't sense anything, but Fang Chen could sense the specific number of people.
The Crimson Black Giant Roc looked at Fang Chen with shock in its eyes.
This boy's Primordial Spirit was too terrifying.
"Humph, no matter what, this is still the edge of my Roc Race's nest. Human warriors actually dare to set foot here. They are truly courting death."
The Crimson Black Giant Roc directly said.
Hu hu hu!
Soon, the two of them entered the valley side by side.
At this time, in the center of the valley, there were three figures. They seemed to be laying down an array formation.
"Who is it?"
The three of them loudly shouted after sensing the fluctuations of aura.
They turned around and saw Fang Chen and the Crimson Black Giant Roc. A cold light shot out from their eyes.
"This is an important place of my Roc Gate. Leave quickly or don't blame us for being impolite."
One of the World Kings stepped forward and reprimanded.
"Roc Gate?"
Hearing this, the Crimson Black Giant Roc was instantly enraged.
"Trash like you dare to use the word Roc?
Are you even worthy? "
Hu!
The Crimson Black Giant Roc transformed into its true form. The phantom of the Roc Race covered the sky and filled the void.
It roared towards the sky and flapped its wings, instantly arriving in front of the three.
"Kill."