Going back to the past, you can penetrate the void dimension.

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Carpenter?

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What is this sign?

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Han Fangbai was stunned, and was a little dazed for a while.

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The essence of Rune Dao is to belong to the ubiquitous 'Spiritual Qi Particles' with special rune trajectories, in order to achieve various incredible abilities.

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There are thousands of talismans and tens of thousands of abilities, but he has never heard that if the process of drawing a talisman goes wrong, another kind of talisman will evolve.

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"Is this okay..."

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Han Fangbai swallowed, and then looked at the first talisman he had drawn, his fingers rubbing every texture of the talisman unconsciously.

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In a trance, a scene seemed to appear in front of him.

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Vaguely, he seemed to see a dark and dark starry sky, boundless and boundless, as if there were endless mysteries in it.

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Makes people addicted to it.

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hum~

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But at this moment, Han Fangbai's chest became hot, and the 'one-card' that he was cradling in his chest suddenly lit up, stinging his eyes.

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"what!"

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

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And the dark and boundless starry sky in it is rapidly stretching toward the distant place, and it was only now that Han Fangbai could see it clearly.

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Where is the Xingyu space, it is clearly an indescribable huge eyeball, that dark and dark like a starry sky.

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It is its pupils!

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"This, what is this?!"

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Han Fangbai sucked in a breath of cold air, and a great chill surged up in his heart. He felt as if he had been exposed outside the base city, which was over 100 degrees below zero, and his whole body was chilled.

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She even trembled involuntarily.

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"You are as small and humble as you, how can you understand my existence?"

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Han Fangbai's heart exploded with a voice he had never heard of, but he could understand:

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"You can call me a god, a **** of craftsmanship!"

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God……

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Hearing the rumbling vibrating voice in his heart, Han Fangbai was even more shocked, but his fear was somewhat reduced: "Are you a god? You, or a craftsman god? The craftsman god? Luban?"

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The new era has ended the old era, but the inheritance of human information has long been independent of word of mouth, and there has been no shortage of inheritance.

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Of course Han Fangbai knows what God is, but there really is a God in this world?

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"Artisan? Ignorance and humble creature..."

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In his heart, the voice paused, as if he had caught something, and sneered: "I don't die is a god, I will die, never a god!"

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"You, what are you doing?!"

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As soon as Han Fangbai's body stiffened, he felt as if something was coming out of his body.

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But just for a moment, the thing shrank back again.

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At the same time, the voice sounded again, but it became much calmer: "You kneel down, this God has something for you to do."

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"???"

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Han Fangbai, who was gasping for breath, immediately had a question mark on his forehead when he heard the words.

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You want me to do business, and you want me to kneel down? !

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Click!

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Juli was suddenly born, and Han Fangbai screamed, and was directly crushed to the ground.

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"Don't want me to kneel on you?!"

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Han Fang roared in pain, but he didn't kneel down. The hand that was clasping the talisman suddenly moved, directly arousing the talisman!

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Talisman cultivation is not easy. Getting started especially requires accumulation, and it may not be easy after getting started.

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But this is only for painting!

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The display of the talisman is extremely easy, and even the reason why it is difficult to get started and practice the talisman is to reduce the difficulty of casting the talisman!

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In other words, apart from some high-level, top-notch killing talismans, even a novice talisman like Han Fangbai can instantly mobilize most of the other talismans!

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Not to mention, the talisman that I just drew.

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hum!

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The screams reverberated, the talisman was completely burned out, and a red light instantly fell on Han Fangbai's right hand.

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

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The surprised voice disappeared in a flash.

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Under the red light, Han Fangbai's face was pale, shaking his hand to throw the red light out of his hand.

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"roll!"

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With a flick of his hand, Han Fangbai was shocked. The red fuguang couldn't be shaken off, and he even got into his own flesh: "Get out!"

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A burst of dancing.

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After a long while, the door was knocked, and the voice of 'Grandma Han' came from outside.

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Han Fangbai twitched and slumped on the chair: "Grandma, I'm fine..."

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"Is it all right?"

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Of course, a mere door could not block Jiang Shili's eyes. Through the door, she swept across the room, and fixed on the sullen Han Fangbai's face.

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If there is thought in his heart, he breaks the thought of breaking into the door: "It's okay, just rest early, don't disturb the neighbors..."

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"understood……"

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Han Fangbai hesitated to speak, but finally gritted his teeth and communicated with that "craftsman":

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"What the **** are you?"

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

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"Hey?"

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Han Fangbai didn't expect such a big change in the other party's attitude, but he didn't dare to make a big deal, and said vigilantly:

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"What do you want to do?"

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After another brief silence, the voice in my heart sounded again: "I'm learning your majesty's language, which is easier to communicate with."

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It was only then that Han Fangbai realized that the voice was already a profound and eloquent talk.

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

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"The ancient **** of destiny holds the 'destiny clay tablet', manipulating the fate of the ten thousand layers and the entire crystal wall system, and even the destiny of the astral world. head!"

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"And I used to be the most trusted subordinate of the ancient **** of destiny... In order to promote the ancient god, I will try my best to please the ancient **** of destiny..."

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"The clay tablet of destiny records the past, present and future, imprinting the fate of thousands of dimensions, half planes, and even the crystal wall system...

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

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……

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"But who knows..."

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In his mind, the self-proclaimed 'God of Craftsman' rambled about his origins and the causes and consequences.

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Han Fangbai was surprised at first, then at a loss.

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But I finally understood that this is a **** from the 'World Tree Crystal Wall System'. According to himself, it is also a 'powerful divine power'.

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But how could his attitude towards himself...

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Han Fangbai was confused and doubtful. The voice continued to speak. It was calm at first, but then fluctuated:

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"An evil **** from the 'Great World of Gods' shattered the tablet of destiny!"

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"Then what?"

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Han Fangbai finally said a word, because he was aware of this unknown existence, and when he said this, he seemed to be afraid.

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Can't hide the fear!

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"Then, then..."

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The Craftsman God suddenly closed his mouth, followed by a long silence, until Han Fangbai asked again and again impatiently, and then he whispered:

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

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"Aren't you a god? Do you still need my help?"

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Han Fang Bai was suspicious, and was more alert.

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"My godhead, lost... I need you to help me find my godhead..."

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"Why should I help you?"

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Han Fangbai's spirit was shocked, and he knew that the drama was coming.

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"Help me, and help yourself too!"

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The voice of the craftsman had great fear: "I feel the call of the clay tablet of destiny, someone is trying to find my position through the clay tablet of destiny!"

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"what?"

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Han Fangbai's heart skipped a beat: "Didn't you say that the clay tablet of fate has been broken?"

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"Fate is eternal, it will only be redefined, it will not really disappear."

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The Craftsman God's tone was solemn:

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"I shouldn't have woken up at this time, and even, being so weak, I couldn't wake up at all. There is only one reason for waking up..."

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The gods are immortal.

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However, it takes a very long time and is extremely harsh for a fallen **** to wake up from a deep sleep.

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At this time, he could not meet this condition at all.

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"what reason?"

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Han Fangbai's heart was inexplicably heavy, and he felt that the craftsman did not lie to him.

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At least on this point, I didn't lie to myself.

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"The real death is about to come!"

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The Craftsman God sighed: "Finding my Godhead is the only chance to save your world..."

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"You wouldn't want to see that evil **** descend..."

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The Craftsman God sighed.

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His state is too bad, and this world is too weird, he can actually swallow his own soul, and this person is also very weird.

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If it wasn't for that, he wouldn't want to say so much at all.

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"This……"

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Han Fangbai was a little dazed and irritable.

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Where has he experienced this? For a while, don't know what to do?

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"I can pay for it!"

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The irritability was broken, and Han Fangbai regained his energy: "What's the reward?"

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As a poor teenager who works two odd jobs every day after school, the word remuneration should not be too conspicuous.

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"I am a **** of craftsmanship, and I am the best at carving."

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The craftsman swept the inside and outside of Han Fangbai's body, and showed a part of his sincerity in his words:

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"I can carve your body so that you don't get hurt or bad,

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I can carve your brain, make you smarter, I can carve your destiny~lightnovelpub.net~ Let you do more with less..."

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"Ah? Well, luck can also carve?"

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Han Fangbai was shocked.

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……

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"...I can carve your destiny, and let you do everything with half the effort..."

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The empty underground base, the top of the snow-capped mountain where the cold wind is howling, the barren mountain somewhere in the dream of kingship, the floating city...

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Listening to the slightly distorted voice and message transmitted by Yinglong.

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The eyes of Qinglong, Daoist Juechen, Wang Zhixuan, Chu Fan, Baihu, Gu Changsheng, Su Jie and others were all condensed.

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"The World Tree Crystal Wall System, the Twelve Ancient Gods, the Ancient God of Fate, the Evil God of the Great World of Gods..."

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On the top of the barren mountain in the dream of kingship, Su Jie chewed the message from Ying Long, and there were ripples in his heart.

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As early as the appearance of the Zombie King, and even the disappearance of the Statue of Liberty earlier, there was a saying of 'time and space transition' between countries.

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But it wasn't until then that the real conclusion was reached.

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"It turns out that the zombie king, the giant snake of destruction, the craftsman god, and even the hanging mountain... all came from other worlds."

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Su Jie became enlightened, and then doubts appeared:

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"But the universe is so big, why did everyone come to Xuanxing alone?"

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