Primordial: I created the Demon God version of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery!
1 The opening tattoo was Hou Yi, and an arrow landed on nine stars.

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"It's been three days, and I haven't seen a single person.

If no guests come, I'll have to drink the northwest wind.”

Wang Xuan sat on the jade steps in front of the tattoo shop, looking into the distance with endless sorrow.

In front of him was not a city full of tall buildings and pedestrians.

Instead, it was a gloomy, lush, and primitive forest.

Dozens of people couldn't even hug each tree.

This was the Wilderness!

Wang Xuan had transmigrated.

He was a tattoo artist. Three days ago, he stayed up late to finish a tattoo for a beautiful lady. He was too tired and slept in a tattoo shop.

When he woke up, he had somehow transmigrated to the Primordial World and was bound to the cheat system that was necessary for transmigrators.

The system was related to his profession.

Dao Pattern Master System!

It could allow Wang Xuanming's tattoo to conform to the laws of the Great Dao and possess supreme power.

When Wang Xuan tattooed all living things in the Primordial World, it could allow the tattooed person to comprehend and improve their divine powers, laws, and even the Great Dao.

The tattooist would give a five-star rating to the tattoo pattern and effect.

According to the five-star system, Wang Xuan could receive a corresponding percentage of the tattooed person's divine power, laws, and Great Dao.

Three-star was average, and one could obtain the same divine power, laws, and Great Dao as the tattooed person.

Two stars is a difference, can get one-tenth.

One star is extremely poor, can get one percent.

Four stars is good, can get ten times.

Five stars for satisfaction, can get a hundred times.

At the same time, the Dao Pattern Master System gifted him a tattoo parlor.

It should be called the Dao Pattern Palace.

The Dao Pattern Palace was a Primordial Dao field and could not be broken. Even Dao Ancestor Hongjun could not break the Dao Pattern Palace.

Furthermore, the Daomark Palace could conceal the heavenly secrets. Even the Heavenly Dao would not know what was happening in the Daomark Palace and would not be able to detect its existence.

The Dao-Pattern Palace was very powerful, and so was the Dao-Pattern Master System.

But there was a problem.

There was no newbie binding gift pack.

This was a serious problem.

Wang Xuan had transmigrated to the Primordial World and was only a mortal.

If he stayed in the Daomark Palace, his life wouldn't be in danger.

However, there was no food in the Dao Pattern Palace!

Wang Xuan didn't know how to fast yet. He had to eat.

Spiritual Qi was abundant in the Wilderness. Any wild beast had the strength of an Earth Immortal.

The Wilderness was very unfriendly to mortals.

Wang Xuan tactfully hid in the Dao-pattern Palace.

Fortunately, there was a well spring in the Daomark Palace. The spring water contained dense spiritual energy, and one sip was enough to fill one's stomach.

"Quickly show a figure. I don't want to drink water every day.”

Wang Xuan stared at the forest, his eyes eager.

From afar came the faint sound of trees falling to the ground.

Wang Xuan listened in surprise.

The sound got closer and louder.

A figure appeared and disappeared in the forest.

"I finally met someone."

Wang Xuan shouted excitedly.

The figure clearly heard Wang Xuan's roar and the giant trees fell towards the Daomark Palace.

Not long after, a giant more than ten meters tall walked out of the forest with a huge bow hanging from his waist and a beast corpse that was hundreds of meters long.

The giant sized up the Dao Pattern Palace and Wang Xuan.""Strange, when did a palace appear here?

What race are you?"

Wang Xuan stood on the jade steps of the Daomark Palace and looked up at the giant cautiously.

"I am Wang Xuan, the master of the Daomark Palace. May I know your name?”

"Shaman Tribe, Hou Yi."

"Hou Yi!"

Wang Xuan was shocked.

Hou Yi's name was like thunder in his ears.

Wang Xuan carefully observed the first famous Great Shaman he met in the Wilderness.

Hou Yi was wrapped in beast skin, and his body and face were painted in dark red. It was simple and unsightly, and Wang Xuan could not bear to see it.

"This is the most primitive tattoo, right?"

Wang Xuan realized that Hou Yi was his potential customer.

He had to seize the opportunity.

Wang Xuan smiled and said enthusiastically,"Hou Yi, I'm a…Dao Pattern Master. Do you want a tattoo? I'll give you a discount.”

"Dao Pattern Master? Preferential price?" Hou Yi scratched his head, feeling a little dazed.

Wang Xuan quickly explained," I'm a tattoo artist. I'm not bragging, but if my tattoo skills are the second best in the Wilderness, no one would dare to claim to be the first."

If you cut off a beast leg, I'll give you a tattoo. I guarantee you'll be satisfied.

If you're not satisfied, I'll return the beast leg to you."

Wang Xuan drank three days of water and really didn't want to drink anymore.

The beast corpse was hundreds of meters long, and one leg was enough for Wang Xuan to eat for a long time.

"The number one tattoo artist in the Wilderness, you sure have big words.”

Hou Yi was a Great Wizard who was good at using arrows and bows. Hunting demonic beasts was very easy for him.

To Hou Yi, exchanging a beast leg for a tattoo was no loss at all.

"Alright, I'd like to see how capable you are to call yourself the number one tattoo artist in the Wilderness.”

"You'll know when you're done."

Seeing that Hou Yi had agreed to the tattoo, Wang Xuan excitedly invited Hou Yi into the Dao Pattern Library.

"Hou Yi, what tattoo do you want?”

"As you wish." Hou Yi sized up the Daomark Palace.

"Anything?"

Wang Xuan was a little worried.

Wang Xuan's past experience told him that customers who were casual and did not have specific requirements were the hardest to deal with.

"Green Dragon, White Tiger, Vermilion Bird, Black Tortoise, Guan Yu, Peppa Pig?”

Tattoos flashed through Wang Xuan's mind. He felt that it was a little lacking and did not match Hou Yi.

"What pattern is suitable for Hou Yi, who shot the sun?”

An idea flashed across his mind.

"Hou Yi Shooting the Sun!

There was no pattern more suitable for Hou Yi than Hou Yi shooting the sun.”

Wang Xuan quickly came up with a design.

A mountain peak slanted out. Hou Yi stood proudly on the mountain peak. His bow was like a full moon, and his arrows were like meteors.

An arrow shot out, piercing through layers of clouds and shooting down nine Golden Crows.

Hmm, the nine Golden Crows couldn't do that. They hadn't been born yet.

Nine stars fell.

One arrow landed on nine stars!

After perfecting some details, Wang Xuan mixed the paint, picked up the tattoo pen, and seriously drew the tattoo on Hou Yi's back.

Hou Yi felt a faint wound on his back as he felt a numbing itch. He was shocked and terrified.

He had thought that Wang Xuan would smear the blood of demon beasts on his body like the Sorcerer Tribe.

Instead of using a sharp awl to pierce through his Wizard Body.

Hou Yi was a Great Wizard, and his Wizard Body's defense was comparable to a low-grade Connate Numinous treasure!

Wang Xuan was just a mortal, not even comparable to an Earth Level Deity, but he was able to continuously pierce through his shaman body.

It was unbelievable.

"This Dao Pattern Palace Master is definitely not simple. He must have concealed his cultivation.

To be able to break my wizard body so easily, he must be at least a Perfected Golden Immortal.

Would a Perfected Golden Immortal have ill intentions if he gave me a tattoo and only asked for a beast leg?”

Hou Yi could not help but feel nervous as he carefully guarded against Wang Xuan.

Wang Xuan was completely focused on the tattoo.

After a long, long time, a magnificent and beautiful painting appeared on Hou Yi's back.

"Perfect, impeccable. Hou Yi, are you satisfied with it?"

Wang Xuan brought over two mirrors.

"This is me?"

Hou Yi looked at the tattoo on his back, then at his own wizard bow. It was exactly the same, lifelike.

An arrow landing nine stars, lofty aspirations.

When he compared the demon blood smeared on his face to the tattoos, Hou Yi wished he could wash the demon blood off immediately.

It was too ugly.

"Good, good. I'm very satisfied.

Senior, you didn't lie to me. Your tattoo technique is the best in the Primordial World.”

"If you're satisfied, give me a five-star review, dear.”

…What's a five-star rating?”

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