Never mind how Jinbao and Jiang Wanqin were roughing it in the Barbaric Wilderness. Fang Qingyuan's attention was fixed on the Spirit Field Puppet before him. Even this puppet's simple construction was giving him a major headache.
As one of the many arts of cultivation, the Puppetry Technique had always been known to be easy to learn but difficult to master.
'No, it should be difficult to learn and difficult to master.' If Fang Qingyuan hadn't already stepped into the Golden Core Realm, with both his spiritual soul and divine sense a hundred times stronger than they were in the Qi Cultivation Stage, he likely wouldn't have even scratched the surface of the Puppetry Technique in these past three years.
Fang Qingyuan could now manufacture Spirit Field Puppets on his own, but the price had been the wreckage of over a thousand failed attempts. And the result, as he had just witnessed, was a puppet that struggled just to walk, let alone do any actual work.
