"Those two busiest streets are the private shops that I have allocated to fellow Taoist monks. Are you still satisfied with this, Fellow Daoist Chen?"

Pointing her finger in the distance, Cai Qinyin said softly.

Her eyes settled on a spacious area that stretched for thousands of miles.

"Can."

Chen Pingxi’s reply is like gold.

"Fellow Taoist's puppetry skills are profound. I wish you good fortune in advance."

Tuffing her hair, Cai Qinyin complimented.

Last month, she competed with this cultivator for several moves, but unexpectedly she lost in just a few breaths.

While being impressed, she was determined to win over Chen Ping in front of her.

As for luring a wolf into the house, it is completely nonsense.

Because once this cultivator harbors ill intentions, the Cai family will be destroyed in ashes very soon.

Since you can't resist even if you try your best, you might as well respectfully worship the most powerful guest in the history of your family!

"If the puppet business loses money, I hope fellow Taoist Cai will take care of it."

Chen Ping said with a half-smile.

"The shops are Chen Daoyou's private property, so there is no way there will be a deficit."

Cai Qinyin couldn't help but smile.

"It's just a joke."

"By the way, I'd like to trouble fellow Taoist Cai to give you hundreds of beautiful female nuns to serve as attendants to entertain the guests."

After saying this, Chen Ping summoned a beast cart pulled by a deer demon and slowly entered the carriage.

The trouble for the Cai family is the Nanzhao Demon Sect.

To him, it's almost like playing house for a child.

Of course, he also understood the reason why the real immortal behind the Cai family did not come forward.

It was simply a coincidence that the Nanzhao Demon Sect also met a true immortal creature who had three elements unified into one.

The Cai family is not valued by the true immortal.

As a result, the two true immortals made a verbal agreement to let the Cai family and Nanzhao Demon Sect decide the winner among themselves.

…

A few days later.

A magnificent nine-story palace rose from the ground.

It attracted countless creatures to stop and watch, and there was a lot of discussion.

The Cai family actually recycled two entire streets of shops and integrated them into a palace, which is simply incredible.

Soon, more bizarre news came.

That's actually a place that only sells puppets!

Out of curiosity, a few days before the opening of the Puppet Hall, cultivators flocked in to have a taste of the new thing.

However, most people left shaking their heads, sighing, or even laughing.

The quality of the things in this puppet palace is pretty good, but the price is too expensive.

Twice higher than the market price!

"The Cai family is in a daze. It's their fault."

"Haoyu Puppet Hall? Wait until it is closed!"

The streets and markets are all filled with curses.

Maintaining hundreds of maids at the Yuan Dan level and above is a huge expense.

It would be better to open a brothel to make more money.

…

In this way, Chen Ping settled in Fangshi with the name of worshiping the Cai family.

He lives a very abstemious life.

Spend half of every day practicing the sword formation in Dao Shi Black Hole.

The other half of the time is spent swallowing pills and meditating to circulate the exercises.

And took the time to refine a few puppets to fill the empty hall.

Over time, the huge Haoyu Puppet Hall gradually became more substantial.

What’s more frustrating is that on average, only a few puppets can be sold in a month!

Most of them are monks from the Cai family, who can't bear to be disrespectful to the guests, so they pay attention to them occasionally.

In just eighty years, the Puppet Palace has been sparse and its business has become increasingly bleak.

As the boss, Chen Ping didn't even know how much he had lost.

But he couldn't hide the joy on his face, and he frequently increased the wages of the maids who had nothing to do all day long.

The secret room of the Puppet Hall.

Chen Ping sat cross-legged with his legs bent, his expression as quiet as a statue.

Beside him, there were more than thirty newly created puppets of various races suspended.

Most of the grades are in the fifth or sixth level.

"Whoosh"

At the center, Chen Ping's soul spurted out a mouthful of red flying energy.

At the same time, waves of violent and vicious emotions flew out.

As if the most evil thoughts in the world were gathered together, even the space wrapped in red flying catkins buzzed and was shaking.

"God, how many crimes have I committed since I started practicing Taoism?"

Chen Ping's face twitched, secretly feeling ashamed.

He does not like all living beings and hates all living beings.

If the evil spirits accumulated in the body are not expelled in advance, there will be no accident in the Dingtian Immortal Realm, and blood will flow like a river.

He didn't want to be targeted by the local real immortals.

So, after careful consideration, Chen Ping decided to cultivate the Immortal Soul of Kindness.

The first step is naturally to separate the evil thoughts in the soul.

But after overcoming the tribulation, Chen Ping still thought about recovering the precious evil thoughts.

Therefore, I dispersed it bit by bit and introduced it into the puppet I created.

Currently, the hundreds of thousands of puppets in Haoyu's Puppet Hall are carrying his evil soul.

After decades of hard work, Chen Ping's technique is about to be successfully practiced.

After several hundred more years of meditation, you will be able to enter the tribulation of beings who are unhappy.

This calamity will give rise to internal demons and external demons.

But he is currently in the Immortal Realm of Dingtian, and the external demonic power of the heavenly realm in the Star Realm will definitely not be able to affect him.

And the Heavenly Way that determines the Heavenly Immortal Realm most likely has not established a perfect authority over the Heavenly Demon Palace.

This can be seen from the fact that the local beings survived the tribulation without being disturbed by external demons.

As an outsider, it is still unknown what different signs he will show.

However, it should be less dangerous than going through the tribulation in the star realm!

"All living beings are suffering, why bother each other?"

With a kind face, Chen Ping's sleeves and robe, his magic power was thrown out the window like a drizzle, preventing a tense confrontation.
Chapter completed!