Going back to the past, you can see through the void dimension.

Craftsman?

What kind of symbol is this?

Han Fangbai was stunned and a little confused for a moment.

The essence of the Talisman is to use a special rune trajectory to belong to the omnipresent "spiritual Qi particles" to achieve various incredible abilities.

Fu Wanqian has tens of thousands of abilities, but he has never heard of it. If the talisman drawing process is wrong, another kind of talisman will evolve.

"Is this OK..."

Han Fangbai swallowed his saliva before looking at the first talisman he drew, his fingers unconsciously rubbing against each texture of the talisman.

In a trance, a scene seemed to appear before my eyes.

It seemed like he saw a dark and silenced starry sky, endless and boundless, vast and boundless, as if there were endless mysteries in it.

It makes people indulge in it.

Buzz ~

At this moment, Han Fang's white chest became hot, and the "Card" he put in his chest suddenly lit up, stinging his eyes.

"ah!"

Han Fangbai suddenly woke up and took a step back to endure the huge discomfort, but to his horror, the scene in front of him had not dissipated.

The vast starry sky in it was stretching rapidly towards the distant place. It was not until this time that Han Fangbai saw it clearly.

Then there is no star space, it is clearly an indescribable huge eyeball, a dark and dark existence like a starry sky.

It's its pupils!

"This, what is this?!"

Han Fangbai took a breath of cold air, and a huge chill surged in his heart. He felt that he seemed to be exposed outside the base city with a temperature of more than 100 degrees below zero, and his whole body was chilled.

He even started to tremble involuntarily.

"How can you understand my existence like me as small and humble as you?"

The voice that I had never heard of before, but was slightly understandable, exploded in Han Fangbai's heart:

"You can call me a god, a craftsman!"

god……

Listening to the rumbling and shaking sound in his heart, Han Fangbai was even more shocked, but his fear was a little lowered: "Are you a god? Or is a craftsman? The god of craftsmen? Lu Ban?"

The new era ended the old era, but human information inheritance has long been no longer relied on word of mouth, and there has been no lack of inheritance.

Of course, Han Fangbai knew what a god is, but there is really a god in this world?

"Craftsman? Fool and humble creature..."

In the sea of ​​my heart, the voice paused, as if I had captured something, and sneered coldly: "Immortality is God, I will die, I have never been God!"

"What are you going to do?!"

Han Fang's white body stiffened and he felt something emerge from his body.

But in just a moment, the thing shrank back.

At the same time, the voice sounded again, but it became much more peaceful: "Kneel down, I have something to do."

“???”

Han Fangbai, who was gasping heavily, immediately had a question mark on his forehead when he heard this.

Do you want me to do things, and you want me to kneel down?!

Click!

The huge force suddenly arose, and Han Fangbai screamed and was pressed down to the ground.

"Don't want me to kneel down to you?"

Han Fangbai yelled in pain, but he refused to kneel down. His hand holding the talisman suddenly moved, directly triggering the talisman!

It is not easy to practice the Tao of Talismanship, and it is especially necessary to get started, and it may not be easier to get started.

But this is limited to painting!

The use of talismans is extremely easy. Even the reason why it is difficult to practice is to reduce the difficulty of using talismans!

In other words, in addition to some high-level and top-notch killing talismans, even a talisman master like Han Fangbai can instantly trigger most of the other talismans!

Not to mention the talisman I just drew.

Buzz!

As the screams echoed, the talisman was burned out, and a red light instantly landed on Han Fangbai's right hand.

"Your soul?...how could it be?!"

A surprised voice flashed.

Under the red light, Han Fangbai's face was pale, and he was about to shake his hands and throw out the red light in his hand.

"roll!"

With a shake of his hand, Han Fangbai was shocked. The red talisman light could not be shaken off, and even went straight into his flesh: "Get out!"

A series of dancing hands and feet.

After a while, until the door was knocked, the voice of "Grandma Han" came from outside.

Han Fangbai sat on the chair with his face twitching: "Grandma, I'm fine..."

"Is it really okay?"

Of course, a mere door could not stop Jiang Shili's eyes. Through the door, she swept the entire room and froze on the depressed Korean white face.

I felt a little thought in my heart and broke the idea of ​​breaking into the door: "It's okay, just take a break sooner, don't disturb my neighbor..."

"knew……"

The Korean side wanted to speak out but stopped, but finally gritted their teeth and communicated with the 'Craftsman God':

"What the hell are you?"

After a brief silence, the voice in my heart sounded: "Dear, I apologize to you for my recklessness."

"Why?"

Han Fangbai didn't expect that the other party's attitude had changed so much, but he didn't dare to make it easy. He said vigilantly:

"What do you want to do?"

It was another brief silence, and the voice in my heart sounded again: "I am learning the language of the Crown, which is easier to communicate."

Han Fangbai was then shocked to realize that the voice was already a mysterious and erotic word.

"I, from the World Tree Crystal Wall System, is one of the twelve ancient gods. The god under the seat of the ancient god of destiny. The priesthood is 'craftsman', and it is specially designed to carve the world for the ancient god of destiny..."

"The ancient god of fate controls the 'fate clay board', and controls the ten thousand dimensions and the entire crystal wall system, and even the fate of the astral world. It is the highest level of the ancient god under the Creator God and the head of the twelve ancient gods!"

"And I was once the most trusted subordinate of the ancient god of fate... In order to be promoted to the ancient god, I tried my best to please the ancient god of fate..."

"The fate clay board records the past, present and future, and imprints the fate of thousands of dimensions, semi-planes, and even crystal wall systems...

Only by erasing my name from the clay tablet of fate can I become an ancient god..."

...

"But who knows..."

In my mind, the existence who claimed to be the "Master God" talked about his origin, the causes and consequences.

Han Fangbai was first surprised, but then confused.

But I finally understood that this was a god from the "World Tree Crystal Wall System". According to Himself, it was also a "powerful divine power".

But how could His attitude towards Him...

Korean Fangbai was confused and skeptical. The voice continued, calm at first, but then there was fluctuation:

"An evil god from the 'Gods World' broke the clay board of fate!"

"Then what?"

Han Fangbai finally said something because he noticed this unknown existence. When he said this, he seemed to be afraid.

Unconcealed fear!

"And, then..."

The craftsman suddenly closed his mouth, and then there was a long silence. It was not until Han Fangbai asked repeatedly impatiently that He whispered:

"Then, I fell into a deep sleep...I, I need your help."

"Aren't you God? Do you still need my help?"
To be continued...