The towering Craftsman God Mountain pierced deep into the clouds.
At the foot of the mountain, several hundred powerful beings of various races knelt in prostration. With a glance, Cao Bing could identify that roughly one-third of them were Universe Venerables, while the rest were Immortal-level experts.
"Nearly two hundred Universe Venerables are kneeling here." Cao Bing inwardly sighed. "The appeal of the crafting path truly is immense."
"But that makes sense. Don't I myself covet the crafting path? If the Lord of Crafting God were willing to teach me his crafting techniques, then kneeling to acknowledge him as my master would not be out of the question."
"Eh, why aren't you going over there?" Yizier floated beside Cao Bing, looking at him in confusion.
"I only said I wanted to learn." Cao Bing smiled as he lowered his head to look at Yizier. "Of course I want to learn the skills of the legendary Lord of Crafting God, but I'm not confident. I'm more curious and came here to take a look." Naturally, Cao Bing had not told her the truth.
"They're here to try their luck too. Out of more than five hundred, it would be impressive if two or three were accepted as disciples." Yizier pointed into the distance at the group of kneeling alien experts. Some were energy lifeforms, some flesh-and-blood lifeforms, and some rock lifeforms. In short, every one of them was kneeling there with their heads bowed.
They waited in silence...
"How long have they been kneeling?" Cao Bing asked.
"Just wait. Wait until the Lord of Crafting God appears." Yizier said indifferently. "Kneeling for thousands or tens of thousands of years is perfectly normal. The longest has not exceeded 100 eras, though. If they lack even the perseverance to kneel through long years,