I Have a Time and Space Garden

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"Boss, what are you doing?"

The little fox found that he appeared out of nowhere in the sky, his eyes widened with fright, and he quickly ate a basket of apples to suppress his shock.

"Do something big!"

Wang Miao said seriously.

The fairy secretly looked at Wang Miao's profile, and found that when he was doing things seriously, he was far more attractive than usual.

She was very curious about what Wang Miao said.

"Even he said it was a big deal, what exactly is it?" The fairy pursed her lips lightly and kept deliberating in her heart.

"found it!"

After a while, Wang Miao reached out and grabbed a soy bean-sized Origin Spirit from a puppet clan who was quickly assembling a four-wheeled speeding vehicle.

There are not many of these source true spirits, and they will not damage the foundation of the puppet clansmen.

However, short-term weakness is still there.

"Oh, why do you feel a little empty?"

After assembling the four-wheeled speeding vehicle, the puppet clansman looked around in surprise, secretly thinking that he hadn't been to the "ancient farm" and other puppet clansmen to do big things recently!

It's so good, why does it feel like the body is being hollowed out?

This man was puzzled.

Shortly after.

He picked up the materials and started building the next quad.

Everything that happened before was thrown out of his mind.

In the eyes of the puppet race, apart from belief, everything else is trivial.

And faith is hard work!

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"Is this for food?"

The little raccoon looked at the true spirit of the source that was pinched by Wang Miao with two fingers, couldn't help but widened his eyes and licked his lips.

"I know what to eat every day!"

Wang Miao rolled his eyes at it.

Then he stuffed the little beaver with a big banana.

In the following time, Wang Miao continued to use his spiritual eyes to scan the bottom, find the puppet clansman who met the requirements, and took away a soybean-sized original spirit.

As for the puppet clansmen with little potential, he ignored them.

In the blink of an eye, it was three days later.

Wang Miao looked at the tens of thousands of Origin Spirits floating around him, their light and shadow reflected in his eyes, like a sea of ​​stars.

"It's almost ready."

He whispered, the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

These tens of thousands of original true spirits come from various puppet clansmen, some are Martial Kings, some are Martial Emperors, some are Heavenly Immortals, and some are True Immortals.

As for the ancestor of the puppet clan with the strongest cultivation base, and the deputy world master of the peak of Xuanxian, he has not yet looked for it.

"So many little stars!"

After the little raccoon finished eating what was in its mouth, he started thinking of the puppet tribe's true spirit.

"Hit you!"

Wang Miao pinched the little beaver's tail, lifted it in the air, and flicked its little head a few times.

"You go back first."

Wang Miao threw the little fox to the fairy, stretched out his hand and pushed it gently, the two took a few steps back, and returned to the second floor of the ethereal residence through the invisible space-time gate.

Looking at the completely different scene around her, Fairy Apricot opened her eyes slightly and exclaimed, "As expected of the existence that surpassed the Immortal Emperor, this hand space shift is too strong."

As a former Daughter of Destiny, the Fairy has seen many Immortal Emperors.

Not only that, she has also seen the Heavenly Dao of the Immortal Realm.

In her impression, Wang Miao's strength has at least reached the pinnacle of the Immortal Emperor, or has reached the level of parity with the Heavenly Dao of the Immortal Realm.

"However, what did he do to collect so many puppet clan origin true spirits... Could it be that he plans to cultivate the most talented puppet clan peerless genius?"

Fairy Bingxue is smart, and she thought of this after a few breaths.

She looked around and said:

"The puppet tribe has a unique advantage in creating spirit treasures and immortal treasures, and there are no similar talents in the Liyou Mountains. The real monarch did this to fill the vacancy in this area."

If Wang Miao was here, after hearing these words, he would definitely give a thumbs up and say:

"Fairy, you are awesome!"

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Giant God Realm.

Wang Miao hid his figure and came to the main hall of the world master.

The deputy world lord of the puppet clan is lying in a dark corner, and the five tentacles are working extremely fast, and a puppet of the Martial Emperor Realm can be assembled in one second.

"It's still too slow!"

The deputy world lord of the puppet clan looked at a human-shaped puppet about half a meter tall with a look of unwillingness in his eyes.

suddenly.

He felt that he had been stabbed with a needle by someone, and he quickly alerted his surroundings, only to find that there was no second person there.

"Damn it?"

The Puppet Race Deputy World Lord scratched his head with a tentacle and whispered.

the other side.

Wang Miao put away a thumb-sized source spirit.

He began to dive down the ground, and eventually came to the underground palace 30,000 miles above the ground.

Entering it, you can see a round of sun suspended in the center of the palace, and the light that blooms is enough to light up hundreds of millions of miles.

If the rays of light were not blocked by the palace walls, the entire Giant God Realm would be very dazzling.

"Huh...howl!"

As soon as Wang Miao entered this place, he heard a muffled snoring sound.

Taking a closer look, he discovered that the ancestor of the puppet clan at the peak of the Immortal King was lying on the crystal, his body was full of light, his mouth was open, and he was sleeping soundly.

That snoring sound was made by him.

"If I were from the puppet tribe, seeing this scene, there would definitely be a sentence in my heart that I didn't know whether to say or not."

Wang Miao secretly said.

The other creatures of the puppet tribe are conscientiously building puppets, accumulating experience and more innovative technologies, and fighting for their beliefs.

However.

The ancestor of the puppet race was sleeping soundly in the underground palace!

The gap between the two sides is huge, like the difference between clouds and mud.

"However, the puppet clan ancestors have nothing to do with me, just take some of the original spirits."

Wang Miao approached quietly, picked up the purple light sword and stabbed the puppet ancestor behind the back.

Then, he followed a thumb-sized source with lightning speed, and after shedding a lot of golden light, he immediately passed through the gate of time and space.

"Wow!"

The ancestor of the puppet clan suddenly woke up.

He suddenly touched the stinging part of his body with his tentacles, but found nothing unusual. He immediately propped up his body with five tentacles, kept standing on the crystal surface and turned around, his eyes staring around, as if he was looking for something.

It looked like a sleeping bulldog was awakened by a stone thrown from a distance, and then widened his eyes to find the "perpetrator".

"Am I having a nightmare?"

The puppet ancestor took a deep breath.

He kept instilling chicken soup with his fellow clansmen, making them work hard, while he slept in the underground palace.

Sometimes, he was really sorry.

Therefore, the ancestor of the puppet tribe felt that he should have had a nightmare.

behind the scenes.

Wang Miao looked at the ancestor of the puppet clan who was lying down and fell asleep, and heaved a sigh of relief.

After giving the ancestor of the puppet clan a backstab and taking away the true spirit of the source, he sprinkled a large amount of powder made from the golden qi and blood spirit grass, which instantly healed the opponent's injury.

thus.

The ancestors of the puppet tribe didn't know what happened.

"Finally got the most critical source. Next, I don't know if we can successfully cultivate the ultimate genius with all the advantages of the puppet race."

Wang Miao came to the test field, took out 10,002 Origin True Spirits, and slowly revolved around him.

Having studied the process of cultivating offspring of the puppet clan, he is already familiar with it. After some scrutiny, Wang Miao took the lead in classifying all the original true spirits into two categories: "female" and "male".