One day.
Li Chang'an held a Talisman Brush, sitting cross-legged behind a desk.
His face was slightly pale, and fine beads of sweat dotted his forehead. An indescribable fatigue shrouded his mind.
But his hand holding the brush was still steady, leaving one Spirit Pattern after another on the Talisman Paper.
An unknown amount of time passed.
It felt like a mere instant, yet also like a thousand years.
His brush hand paused, and a look of joy appeared on his face.
"I finally did it!"
On the desk lay a completed Talisman.
A Tier Two Low Grade Talisman, the Wind Transformation Talisman!
This was an escape-type Talisman, the kind Li Chang'an was best at.
Successfully creating it meant that Li Chang'an had officially crossed the threshold to become a Tier Two Talisman Master!
"From this day forward, I can be considered a Tier Two Talisman Master."
Li Chang'an smiled and wiped the sweat from his forehead.
He had to admit, reaching this stage had been far from easy.
