Born with ink bones, they are regarded as waste abandoned by the gods.
All the immortals blocked my path to immortality, and the talented monks laughed at my incompetence.
As everyone knows, they rely on their spiritual roots for cultivation, while I achieve enlightenment by relying on the ink and paper talismans in my hands!
When I draw the first god-killing talisman, I will let the immortals and demons in the sky see who is the real anomaly of heaven!
"God abandoned the ink maker, I used the talisman to slay the immortals and demons" - So what if I don't have spiritual roots?
I use my mortal body to draw a path to heaven!
