Puppet Cultivation.

There was once a man who carved wood in figures, figures of his son who had died threading the path of Deidric Cultivation. In his sorrow, the man carved his heart out into his figures, everyday he would get better and better until one day, he felt that his life was on it's last breath. So with the remaining sparks of his life. The man made a perfect puppet of his son and then passed away. Upon his death the puppet awakened and from its awakening it payed it's respects to its father, inheriting the name of the man's son and also his dreams. To become a Deidric Cultivator and become immortal.