Chapter 64 The Puppet Mastery, Han Li Goes Mad [Please Read Further]
Chapter 64 The Puppet Mastery, Han Li Goes Mad [Please Read Further]
The blood pact pattern is normal!
Core function is normal!
The fluctuations in the soul have stabilized!
Han Li checked it over.
She opened her eyes and moved her right hand away from the core.
He looked down at his palm where he had pressed the core, then at the puppet's face.
Then he leaned down and touched the puppet's forehead with his lips.
"Don't be afraid, Mother is here."
After saying that, she straightened up, walked back to the stone platform, and picked up the carving knife.
Li Tianran's left hand was still trembling slightly, but his tense nerves relaxed.
We escaped unscathed!
"The carving is quite good," Han Li said without turning her head.
Day five, evening.
Han Li embedded the final blood pact pattern into the puppet's heart.
In an instant, the patterns on the puppet's body suddenly lit up simultaneously. Dark red light spread outward from the core, crawling all over the body along the blood pact patterns, so bright it was blinding, before quickly receding.
Immediately afterwards, a deep tremor came from the puppet's chest.
It sounded like an amplified heartbeat, but without any human vitality; it was more like the sound of a machine.
Each impact sent dust flying off the stone platform.
The Foundation Establishment level puppet is complete!
Li Tianran's eyes narrowed, and he looked up.
now.
Han Laomo didn't step forward immediately; instead, he stood there, stunned.
She placed the carving knife on the stone platform before walking up to the puppet and placing her hand on the deepest crack on its chest.
My fingers slid slowly down the crack and stopped at the heart.
She stood before that black body covered in dark red patterns for a long time.
Then he took two steps back and suddenly raised his right hand.
A dark red light surged from his palm; it was Blood Lure.
At the same time, the puppet's head slowly turned towards her!
The puppet's body had already stood up, without hesitation or pause.
Han Laomo watched its smooth movement as it stood up, a smile appearing on his lips.
"Twenty-three years."
She stroked the crack in the puppet's chest, her voice hoarse and soft: "Mother waited for twenty-three years."
From now on, you and I will never be separated again, and no one will be able to take you away from your mother.
"Son, come here and hit your mother!"
"Let your mother see how much you've improved since you reached the Foundation Establishment stage!"
Han Laomo's tone betrayed barely suppressed excitement.
boom!
The puppet raised its right arm and punched her in the face.
The force of the punch sent the carving knife flying off the stone platform, where it stuck to the stone wall with a buzzing sound.
Han Laomo dodged to the side, but the force of his fist grazed her ear and slammed into the stone wall behind her, creating a crack.
Her smile deepened.
"Again! This punch is slower than before. Are you afraid your mother can't take it? Your father had this problem too—he was soft-hearted and didn't hit her when he should!"
The puppet's second punch came down even faster than the first.
Han Laomo did not dodge, but raised his left arm to take the hit head-on, and reached out to press down on the puppet's fist and pull it in front of him.
"strong enough!"
"Your father used to beat your mother like this, do you remember? You don't remember? It's okay! Your mother will remember it for you!"
Back then, when your father was alive, he often beat your mother. After beating her, she would kneel down, and after that, your father would beat her again.
Han Li's smile twisted as she loosened her grip on the puppet's fist and took two steps back.
"Keep going! Tonight, mother and daughter will give you a good test of your strength and see if your mother can take a beating!"
The puppet delivered its third, fourth, and fifth punches, one after another.
Boom! Boom! Boom!!
Han Laomo dodged left and right, sometimes taking the blows head-on, and sometimes using the stone pillars to deflect the force.
The stone chamber echoed with the muffled thuds of fists pounding against the stone walls and the sound of flying gravel.
The smile on her lips had turned into a wide grin, revealing her gums.
"That punch was fast enough! But that punch won't do. When your father hit your mother, he came down diagonally from the left. Try it again!"
The puppet changed its angle and slashed down with its left fist.
Han Laomo didn't dodge; instead, he took a step forward to meet the force of the punch.
The force of the punch grazed her shoulder blade, tearing a hole in her gray robe and revealing the thin, bony flesh and an old scar beneath.
"Yes! That's the angle!"
"Your father is dead, so no one will beat your mother anymore. From now on, you'll beat her for him!"
The puppet's sixth punch came crashing down!
Han Laomo took the punch head-on and staggered back half a step.
She stopped, panting heavily.
The puppet also stopped.
Han Li walked towards the puppet and gently lifted her sleeve to carefully wipe away the pebbles from the puppet's fist.
"Don't get the patterns your junior brother just carved for you dirty."
She stood still: "Sheng'er, I'm going to fix your last weakness. This earth-attribute technique will give you self-healing abilities."
A dark yellow spiritual energy seeped from her palm into the edge of the puppet's core.
Han Laomo felt the puppet vibrate.
She smiled.
"This time you're perfect. You're not afraid of pain, and you can heal yourself when injured. Although your cultivation level is only at the peak of the early Foundation Establishment stage, with these two points alone, your strength is in no way inferior to that of the mid-Foundation Establishment stage!"
Li Tianran stood in the corner of the stone chamber, his back pressed against the stone wall.
Every time the puppet punched, the stone wall trembled, making his back go numb.
No wonder Ma Rou was anxious.
Old Demon Han held this thing in his hand, possessing the combat strength of the mid-Foundation Establishment stage.
Then wouldn't she be in charge of the Blood Spirit Sect?
Now, he has affixed the control array talisman to it.
This terrifyingly powerful Foundation Establishment puppet could turn against him at any moment and deliver a fatal blow to Old Demon Han.
If Han Laomo finds out about this, she will definitely make him wish he were dead.
After it's all over, we have to run for our lives.
Otherwise, if Han Laomo and Ma Rou were to clash...
He'll definitely be the first to die!
Li Tianran glanced at Zhao Ling beside him.
She stopped what she was doing the moment the puppet threw its first punch, staring intently at the black body covered in dark red patterns.
Zhao Ling also turned her head and glanced at Li Tianran.
After their eyes met, they silently parted ways.
At this time.
Han Laomo seemed to remember something: "Oh, right, you also have a junior brother and sister."
She turned to look at her two silent apprentices in the corner and beckoned.
"come over."
Li Tianran and Zhao Ling stepped forward.
Han Laomo turned the puppet around to face the two of them, and put one arm around the puppet's shoulder.
She pointed at Li Tianran and Zhao Ling, speaking as if introducing family members.
"This is your junior brother Li, and this is your junior sister Zhao. They are still young and don't have much skill yet, but they will be your helpers in the future."
Then she turned to Li Tianran and Zhao Ling, gesturing with her chin toward the puppet.
"Call someone."
Upon hearing this, Li Tianran looked at the face with blurred features.
The fragments of Elder Chen's soul were still slowly wriggling in those empty eye sockets, and he cursed inwardly.
Do you expect me to call a dead man my senior brother?
"...Senior Brother Han."
His voice was steady, without a single tremor.
Zhao Ling followed behind him and called out as well.
The puppet did not react.
Old Han agreed on its behalf, nodding in satisfaction.
"Remember, these two are your junior brothers and sisters. Don't shoot the wrong people if you see them on the battlefield in the future."
She patted the puppet on the back of the head and pointed at Zhao Ling.
"Sheng'er, this tall one is my junior sister. You should protect her from now on. But she has long legs and runs fast, so you won't need to help her too much."
Then she pointed at Li Tianran.
"This is Junior Brother Li, a pseudo-Qi cultivator. He's quite quick-witted. If you need anything, go to him, but don't hit him. He can't withstand a single punch from you."
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