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Chapter 3056

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There was even a mysterious power that allowed his power to skyrocket. When he got out of this place, he would become the new God of Creation.

These books looked very old, and he had never seen the words written by his master before. Therefore, he never thought that these books were written by his master.

His power as the God of Creation was obtained from these books. At that time, he thought that it was a gift from God, but it turned out that he had inherited his master's power.

He was wrong! He was wrong!

His master had never wronged him and had always treated him as a disciple. In the end, she even left all her power to him and not Di Fuyi.

He had misunderstood her! He had misunderstood her for so many years!

His whole body was stiff, and his face was burning. He almost could not stand still.

However, what happened to Di Fuyi in the past?

Why did his power soar when he came out after his master was immortalized?

The woman was a little tired after writing a page. She rubbed her eyebrows and stood up. Looking at the books on the table, she sighed. "The child's power is not enough, so he cannot come in for a while. He has to wait for the candle dragon to hatch. With the power of the candle dragon, he will not be hurt by the wizardry barrier in this forbidden land. It will probably take a few years for him to come in and inherit these things. Unfortunately, I will not be able to see the day when he becomes the God of Creation. The child is too paranoid about me. If I let him see me immortalize, I think he will go crazy, so I sent him back to hatch the candle dragon's egg. It should be better if he does not see it with his own eyes. Sigh, I hope he does not hate me because of this. "

The woman must have a lot of things to say, so she used the sea of stars as a garbage can to vent her emotions. She talked to herself and said everything that was on her mind.

Fan Qianshi felt like he had been slapped in the face.

He stood there with regret, and he wanted to find a hole to hide in.

His heart, which had always been cold, felt like someone had poured a pot of boiling water on it. It was an indescribable feeling. It seemed to be extremely painful but also extremely warm. It seemed to be mixed with joy and despair.

Countless emotions were intertwined in his heart, making his whole body tremble.

He suddenly stretched out his arms and wanted to hug the woman in white. "Master!" His throat was choked, and his voice was completely hoarse.

Of course, it was still cold air that he hugged. It was just an illusion left by the Sacred Hall.

That person no longer existed.

It was as if there was a projector in the temple, playing out everything that the woman in white had done since she came here.

He saw the woman in white come in and out several times. Every time she came, she would put down a crystal and write a page of the book, repeating the cycle. Until that day arrived.

That day, she staggered into the temple. At that time, she was dressed exactly the same as the inner demon. However, this time, she did not enter the temple. Instead, she went directly to a star formation in the southeast of the temple. Then, she performed a spell and gradually immortalized …

He also saw Di Fuyi rushing in like a madman. He rushed to the edge of the platform and tried his best to break through the wizardry barrier that she had set up. However, it was all in vain. In the end, Di Fuyi finally managed to break through the barrier, but all he could see was the fragment of her immortalized body. The great sorrow made Di Fuyi awaken as the Master of the Heavenly Law.

The scene of Xijiu's ascension as the God of Creation appeared in front of the three of them.

It was so quiet in the temple that one could hear a pin drop on the ground.

Fan Qianshi was greatly shocked, but so were Di Fuyi and Gu Xijiu. The three of them did not speak for a while.



It was a little earlier today. Good night, everyone.

Conservatively speaking, there should not be more than 20 pages left. Of course, it was only an estimate. Perhaps there were a few more pages, or perhaps more than 10 pages would be enough. Write and read, write and read, ha. Let's finish this well and fill in the holes that we have dug in front of us.

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