Carving wood carvings is just Shen Lang does it casually.

But at the beginning, he could no longer stop.

The sun rises and sets again.

The wood carvings in his hand are formed again and again.

Nalan Ziyan, Lan Mengling, Alice, Ye Juexin, Donghuang, Shui Qingwu...

When they were all around, Shen Lang was busy practicing, and he didn't even have time to say a few words to them.

When Shen Lang sank into the life of mortals and missed them, they were still receiving the inheritance in the cemetery of the gods.

One by one, exquisite wood carvings were formed one by one under Shen Lang's hands.

In addition to the characters, there are also wood carvings of the ten divine beasts, mountains and rivers, and cities...

Shen Lang suddenly became immersed in an indescribable wonderland.

Now he has mastered countless rules, the twelve origins and the eight laws.

It is the true way of heaven in the Hongmeng universe.

The waving of the knife in his hand can be regarded as a real magical skill!

Every wood carving is not a simple wood carving.

Even though Shen Lang had no other ideas and did not deliberately give these wood carvings power, each wood carving was like an extraordinary artifact, giving people a mysterious feeling!

Just five days later, there were rows of vivid wood carvings in Shen Lang's shop.

Every wood carving seems to carry a world and stories.

Even the candle dragon appeared in the wood carvings.

Sudden……

The sound of shovels shoveling stones came from the door.

A smile appeared on the corner of Shen Lang's mouth and opened the door.

At the door, a little girl of eleven or twelve years old was struggling to throw some fine stones with a shovel at the door of Shenlang's shop.

Seeing the door opened, the little girl looked at Shen Lang a little shyly and said timidly: "Uncle, I passed by the door of your shop yesterday and almost fell down."

"The door of your store is so slippery. I'm afraid you will slip by accidentally, so my father got some small stones to lay them here."

"So you don't have to worry about falling down!"

This is the daughter of the blacksmith shop next door.

The "Dao of Heaven" after Shen Lang erased his memory and consciousness came to this family.

Shen Lang smiled and nodded: "Thank you."

This kind of inadvertent kindness and simple kindness can always touch people's hearts.

At this time, the little girl looked behind Shen Lang with a little curiousness.

At this moment, she was immediately attracted by the rows of wood carvings, her eyes widened and she couldn't bear to move them away.

"Uncle, are these wood carvings you carved? So beautiful!" The little girl opened her gem-like eyes wide and looked at these wood carvings.

Shen Lang handed over the wood carving in his hand: "Do you like it? If you like it, please give it to you."

This wood carving is a vermilion bird flying with wings spreading.

The Vermilion Bird is fiery red all over, with a momentum that looks down on the world, but it makes people feel friendly.

The little girl took the Suzaku wood sculpture and cheered: "What a beautiful wood sculpture, is it really willing to give it to me?"

Shen Lang nodded: "Of course, you can't tell lies."

"Thank you uncle!" The little girl held the Suzaku wood sculpture and cheered.

Suddenly, she raised her head and said happily: "By the way, uncle, I have a younger brother!"

"My brother is so cute... I'll take the wood carving back and show it to my brother!"

As she said that, she couldn't wait to quickly run back home with the Vermilion Bird wood sculpture.

Shen Lang smiled and said nothing.

After a while, a honest and strong man walked over quickly with the Suzaku wood carving.

The strong man walked to the door of Shenlang's shop and said a little embarrassedly: "Brother, are you carving the wood carvings? The things are really too precious... Children are ignorant, don't be surprised."

Behind him, the little girl pouted, tears rolling in her eyes.

Shen Lang smiled and said, "It's just a piece of wood carving, not worth a lot of money."

As he said that, he took the wood carving from the strong man and put it back into the little girl's hand: "Take it, uncle said it to you."

The little girl glanced at her father timidly, with expectations in her eyes.

The honest and strong man hesitated for a moment before saying, "Since it was given to you by uncle, then accept it. Why don't you thank uncle?"

"Thank you uncle!" The little girl smiled with teeth, like flowers blooming.

The honest and strong man glanced at Shen Lang and smiled a little gratefully: "Brother, you just moved here, have you never seen you before?"

"Yes, I just moved here five days ago." Shen Lang nodded with a smile.

The honest and strong man was stunned and then laughed: "It's really a coincidence. Five days ago, my wife just gave birth to a big fat boy!"

"Big brother, this is fate... The day before yesterday, my uncle's house sent a freshly-beaten civet. If you don't dislike it, come over and have a meal together, right?"

"My little Linlin hasn't smiled so happily for a long time."

"I just had a younger brother, and now you gave her such a beautiful wood sculpture. I guess she will hold it in her arms when she sleeps!"

"Then I'll disturb you." Shen Lang nodded.

When facing such a simple person, any modesty and politeness is hypocrisy.

In the blacksmith shop, an old woman was walking around the room holding the "Dao of Heaven".

Seeing Shen Lang come in, the old woman nodded slightly at Shen Lang and smiled politely.

Shen Lang glanced at the child and felt a little moved.

The way of heaven in another universe has little to do with this child.

The child's soul mark is just derived from the laws remaining in these small worlds.

When he gave everything and was absorbed by Shen Lang, Shen Lang had wiped out all his memories.

From the day of birth, this is a brand new life.

There is no longer any connection with the way of heaven in the universe.

Looking at this family, Shen Lang felt the long-lost family affection and harmony, and felt moved.

Destiny...

When he, the way of heaven, was walking in this world, even if he did nothing, the fate of the creatures in this world began to change.

The way of heaven in another universe controls the law of destiny. Can it really control the fate of all living beings?

Not necessarily?

Everyone's destiny is different.

There are countless forks on the road of life.

Even the way of heaven can control everything?

When a sip of strong wine flowed through his throat, Shen Lang's true self suddenly opened his eyes in the chaotic ocean of Hongmeng Universe!

The last law, the law of destiny, and the understanding!

The Tree of the World made a rumbling sound and began to grow wildly again!

The entire Hongmeng Universe seemed to have begun to undergo unimaginable changes!

All the gods and demons opened their eyes: "It's done! The last law has been done!"

Celebrate together, and all gods cheer!

It was at this moment that in the long river of time, Shen Lang, who was being chased by four heavenly incarnations, suddenly laughed sinisterly and turned around!

"It's time to get some interest back!"

The four incarnations of heaven are like four streams of light, quickly catching up with Shen Lang.

The terrifying murderous aura has skyrocketed wildly over the long river of time!

A great war is about to begin!
Chapter completed!