Immortality begins with meditation puppets

Chapter 183 The Wang family was robbed
The sounds of battle erupted throughout the city.

Wang Jiaxiang and Anning.

Although they took out a small number of puppets and armed a group of cultivators to ambush and kill Su Qing, they wanted to take over his many puppet blueprints and rune inheritances.

However, the Wang family has a long history and a large number of puppets. Even if only a small portion of them are given away, there are still hundreds or thousands of puppets to protect the family's peace.

Therefore, not a single demonic cultivator or treacherous cultivator dared to cause trouble at the Wang family's residence within the city.

"Has Wu Fatian sent any news yet? Has he still not dealt with Su Qing?"

Inside the family hall, Wang Junli, who could only sit at the end of the table in front of all the elders, anxiously asked the servant beside him.

"Young Master, there's no need to worry. With dozens of cultivators undergoing tribulation and numerous puppets, even if Su Qing has three heads and six arms, he will not escape this calamity!"

The old Taoist priest, with his weathered face and hunched back, spoke in a low voice.

"A bunch of good-for-nothings! Third Uncle and the Patriarch got so many puppets for them, and if they still can't kill Su Qing, Third Uncle and I will both be scolded by the Patriarch!"

For some reason, ever since he was humiliated by Su Qing last time, Wang Junli felt a sense of fear whenever he thought of her. He only wanted to see her die in front of him as soon as possible, so that he could perhaps get rid of this fear.

Meanwhile, inside the main hall, the Wang family members were discussing something else entirely.

"Wang Teng wants his family to help him gain merit, and he wants us to send puppeteers to help him defend the city and kill demons. What do you all think?"

Wang Fengli, the patriarch of the Wang family and a second-tier puppeteer, asked the family members.

Wang Teng, Wang Junli's father, was not talented enough in the art of puppetry to be appointed as the clan leader.

However, his cultivation aptitude far surpassed that of the other cultivators in the Wang family. With the family investing a great deal of resources to support his cultivation, he condensed Qi into liquid at the age of forty-something and became a Foundation Establishment cultivator.

Later, due to family needs, he joined the Yunshan Sect and became a true disciple of Yunshan. From then on, the Wang family and he relied on each other, one inside and one outside, and their power in the Beast Puppet Market far exceeded that of the past.

Today, Wang Teng wants to kill demons and make merit to improve his status among the disciples of Yunshan, so as to secure a good position in the future Baiyun Immortal City.

The Wang family will certainly lend him a hand and help him rise to prominence.

"I am willing to go and help my second brother. Please, patriarch, send me fifteen dog-headed giants!"

"I'll go too, bringing five servants and three hundred flying dog puppets!"

"The heavy cavalry won't be of much use on the city walls. Please, Master, give me those firebird puppets that you bought from the Penglai Immortal Kingdom!"

"With the clan head in charge, no thief will dare to offend us. We will also take the mountain dog puppet with us!"

Just as Wang Fengli had predicted, as soon as he finished speaking, the people in the clan responded one after another, wanting to lend Wang Teng a hand.

With the clansmen united as one, they were determined to help Wang Teng, undeterred by the brutality of the battle on the city walls.

This greatly pleased Wang Fengli, who thought to himself that with his family like this, how could they not prosper?

With a flick of his sleeve, he released a second-tier puppet with golden armor, a silver head, and a sand staff in its hand.

"A first-tier puppet is not enough, Wang Xing. Stop controlling the other puppets and use all your divine sense to control this Sandstone King Hound!"

Upon hearing this, Wang Xing immediately stepped forward from the crowd and bowed in agreement.

As the clan leader, whose spiritual strength was second only to him, he still couldn't fully control the second-tier puppet.

However, one can consume a second-tier Divine Explosion Pill to greatly increase one's divine sense. As long as one does not control this puppet for long, there should be no major problems.

The clan chief, along with the puppet, gave him two Divine Explosion Pills, which greatly boosted his confidence. Full of ambition, he led most of the Wang family's puppeteers and puppets toward the city wall.

Seeing the once bustling hall suddenly become empty, and hearing the incessant sounds of fighting outside, Wang Junli felt slightly uneasy.

"Young master, there is no need to worry. The clan leader has more than just one Sandstone King Dog, and the clan also has protective formations. No thieves would dare to cause trouble at the Wang family!"

Seeing that Wang Junli seemed distracted, the old servant repeatedly tried to comfort him.

Just as Wang Junli breathed a sigh of relief.

A loud bang erupted from the center of the Wang family compound. The deafening roar was accompanied by the collapse of hundreds of the Wang family's ancestral halls.

In an instant, the sky darkened and the sun and moon were reversed.

Before Wang Junli could even stand firm, an invisible sound wave spread throughout the Wang family compound. Spiritual light emanated from his body, and magical artifacts protected him. He coughed up blood, suffering serious injuries.

Looking at the old servant beside him, before he could even react, his head exploded like a watermelon, gushing out red and white blood.

Wang Junli had no time to mourn the old servant who had served him for many years.

Following the sonic wave, the subsequent second-tier pressure rendered him unable to even stand up.

He scrambled and crawled into a formation, where the formation neutralized the pressure of the second-tier aura, before daring to look up.

In the center of the Wang family compound, a green-armored alligator dragon and a black-armored giant tiger pounced down one after the other.

Two second-tier puppets wreaked havoc on the Wang family estate with overwhelming force.

The dog-headed giant and the dog-headed general, whom he used to be proud of.

Before these two second-tier puppets, they were like ants, utterly no match for them.

"It's a disaster, it's a disaster!"

Wang Junli watched as the black-armored giant tiger smashed the dog-headed giant's head with a single claw, and in a panic, he muttered those three words repeatedly.

If the Wang family were at its peak, with the combined power of all the family's puppets and formations, these two second-tier puppets might very well be a force to be reckoned with.

But Uncle San and the others had just led most of the puppets to help their father achieve merit.

He also distributed quite a few puppets to help the cultivator eliminate Su Qing.

As a result, the number of puppets in the clan is now far less than before, and it is unknown how much the Wang family will lose this time.

"So, Su Qing really deserved to die. If he hadn't been courting death, why would I have let my third uncle mobilize so many puppets to kill him? If those puppets were still around, they could at least have delayed those two second-tier puppets for a while!"

While Wang Junli was so scared that he didn't know who to blame, he could only seize the opportunity to berate Su Qing.

As the head of the Wang family, Wang Feng stepped forward when faced with a formidable enemy.

"What kind of villain are you, hiding your true colors and only daring to send a puppet to oppose my Wang family? What kind of skill is that!"

In Wang Fengli's view, these two second-tier puppets were nothing to worry about; what was truly frightening was the person behind them who could control them.

Is he a second-tier puppeteer like him, or a Foundation Establishment cultivator?

Tuolong and Heihu completely ignored Wang Fengli's meaning.

They split up, one in the east and one in the west, and began dismantling houses separately.

The giant tiger sucked in whatever it was taking in, not caring what it was, and then Xiong Er and Huo Dan would identify the good stuff when they got back.

The crocodile dragon imitated its master's actions, doing exactly what the giant tiger did. Its crocodile body charged and crashed, its crocodile head snapping and biting wildly. Wherever it passed, trees fell and houses collapsed. It swallowed countless people, houses, tiles, magical artifacts, and spirit crystals.

While the two puppets devoured them with great pleasure, it was a calamity brought down by heaven for the Wang family.

If they didn't stop these two puppets, who knew how many more clansmen would die and how much more property would be lost.

Wang Fengli pointed, and the scattered sand dunes gathered into a sand and stone king dog.

The Sand King Dog, wielding its enormous sand staff, gathered violent sand and stones and slammed it fiercely towards the alligator dragon.

The reason for fighting this alligator dragon is quite simple.

The alligator dragon was about to devour the family's main hall when Wang Feng stood right in front of it!

(End of this chapter)