He even entered with a mysterious skill, which greatly increased his skill.
When he broke out of here, he became the freshly minted God of Creation.
Because these books looked very old, and the fonts on them had never been written by Master, so he never thought that these books were written by Master.
It was from these books that he obtained the power of the God of Creation.
At that time, he thought it was given to him by God, but it turned out that he inherited the power of his master.
He was wrong His master never felt sorry for him and always regarded him as his disciple.
In the end, he left all his skills to him and not to Di Fuyi.
It was him who misunderstood and kept misunderstanding for so many years.
His whole body was stiff, his face was burning, and he could hardly stand standing there.
But what happened to Di Fuyi back then?
Why did his master's power increase dramatically after he emerged?
After writing a page, the woman felt a little tired.
She rubbed her brows, stood up, looked at the book on the table and sighed: "The child is not strong enough and can't come in yet.
He has to wait for the candle dragon to hatch.
With the help of the power of the candle dragon, he will not be hurt by the barrier in this forbidden area.
It is expected that he will continue to wait until he comes in.
It will take a few years to inherit these things, but it is a pity that I will not see the day when he becomes the God of Creation.
The child is too paranoid about me.
If I let him watch me emerge, he will probably go crazy, so I sent him back.
It would be better if he didn't let him watch the hatching of the candle dragon egg with his own eyes.
Alas, I hope he won't hate me for this."
The woman probably had a lot to say and had nowhere to say it to anyone, so she treated the sea of stars here as a trash can for emotional catharsis, talking to herself here, and saying everything in her heart.
Brahma Qianshi felt like he had been slapped in the face I stood there feeling so ashamed that I wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl in.
My heart, which has always been cold, felt like someone had poured boiling water on it.
It was an indescribable feeling, which seemed to be extremely painful and extremely warm, and seemed to be regretful but also vaguely mixed with joy and despair.
Countless emotions intertwined in his heart, making his whole body tremble.
He suddenly stretched out his arms and wanted to hug the woman in white: "Master" had a lump in his throat and his voice was completely hoarse.
Of course, what he hugged was still the cold air.
It was just an phantom, the phantom left here by the temple.
The person he was back then no longer exists There seems to be a projector in this temple, playing out everything the woman in white did when she came here.
He saw the woman in white coming in and out several times.
Every time she came, she would put down a piece of spar and write a page of a book, and she would start again and again.
Until that day comes That day she staggered in.
She was dressed exactly the same as when the inner demon came out.
This time she did not enter the temple.
Instead, she went directly to a star formation in the southeast of the temple.
Then she did the same thing and gradually emerged.
He also saw Di Fuyi back then, rushing in like a madman, rushing to the edge of the high platform, trying his best to break into the barrier she set, but it was all in vain.
In the end, Di Fuyi finally rushed in, but only hugged her.
The feathered fragments and the great sadness made Di Fuyi awaken and become the Lord of Heaven.
The scene of Xijiu's creation as the God of Creation appeared completely in front of the three people.
It was very quiet in the temple, so quiet that you could hear a pin drop on the ground.
Although Fan Qianshi was greatly shocked, Di Fuyi and Gu Xijiu were equally shocked.
None of the three people spoke for a while.
Today's update is a little earlier, good night everyone.
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A conservative estimate is that there should be less than twenty cards later.
Of course, this is just an estimate.
There may be a few more, or maybe more than ten will be enough.
Read it as you write it, read it as you write it.
To end on a good note, let me fill in the holes I dug earlier: