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**Chapter 1635: Returning to the Ancient Battlefield!**
About 500 million kilometers away from "Primary Star System No. 13283," there is an ancient battlefield. This ancient battlefield is under the jurisdiction of the star system.
The naming convention for ancient battlefields is based on the star system number they are located in.
In the Human Emperor Network, there are hundreds of ancient battlefields, all named this way.
After entering the great world, Lin Moyu had become accustomed to this numbering system. It seems simple and crude, but it is very effective.
Since the appearance of the Human Emperor Network, the human race has also adapted to this method.
In the past, with various names, it might have been difficult to immediately identify the location and level of a star system just by hearing its name.
A stream of light flew from the distant sky into the ancient battlefield.
With a hundred Golden Armor Formations, it would only take seven months for every member of the undead legion to fuse with the Golden Armor Rune.
After setting up a hundred Golden Armor Formations, Lin Moyu chose to stop.
If he continued to set up more Golden Armor Formations, the time could be further shortened.
However, in terms of cost-effectiveness, it was no longer very worthwhile.
Lin Moyu had already stayed in this starry sky for over 400 days, spending more than a year in silence.
For other cultivators, 400 days might pass in the blink of an eye.
But for Lin Moyu, who was not yet 40 years old, it was not a short time.
After setting up a hundred Golden Armor Formations, he also set up several Faith Formations.
At this moment, the Faith Formations already covered the entire undead legion!
Including the real world, Lin Moyu could now harvest 100 units of faith power every day.
Currently, his faith power had exceeded 40,000 units.
Stepping into the second ancient battlefield, he once again felt the vast aura of the ancient battlefield.
The ancient aura, fused with the strong faith of the warriors, the indomitable will, the resentment of death, and the indelible fragments of souls.
Various complex emotions merged together, ultimately forming powerful and terrifying evil spirits.
The ancient battlefield beneath his feet was not far from the previous 12301 ancient battlefield. The aura of the two ancient battlefields was somewhat similar but also different.
The battles on this ancient battlefield seemed more intense, and the ruins on the battlefield were more severely damaged. Walking on the ancient battlefield, Lin Moyu could feel a strong sense of desolation.
It was as if countless warriors had once howled here in despair and anger.
Lin Moyu felt that the warriors on one side of the ancient battlefield had lost.
For some reason, he felt a bit heartbroken.
This feeling came suddenly and strangely.
He stopped to think carefully.
He felt that this situation might be related to Meng Anwen.
In the previous ancient battlefield, he had seen a tower resembling the Shenxia Tower.
Although he couldn't be completely sure it was the Shenxia Tower, an inexplicable feeling told him it was.
Naturally, he associated it with Meng Anwen.
Subconsciously, Lin Moyu felt that the ancient battlefield also had some inexplicable connection with him.
However, with his current abilities, he couldn't explain this connection. It was too complex and hidden with too many secrets.
Lin Moyu fell into deep thought again, motionless.
Evil spirits roamed the ancient battlefield, sensing the presence of a living being, and rushed towards Lin Moyu.
The evil spirits were filled with resentment, obsession, and various chaotic emotions.
When they pounced on Lin Moyu, he remained deep in thought, not reacting. His body emitted a brilliant golden light, and the Divine King Golden Body naturally activated.
His body instinctively blocked the invasion of the evil spirits, and the Divine King Golden Body shone brightly on the ancient battlefield, with his blood flowing like thunder.
The evil spirits seemed to encounter something terrifying and screamed as they fled.
The sound of blood flowing like thunder echoed in the ancient battlefield.
Each heartbeat was like a thunderclap, as if the entire ancient battlefield was shaking.
The evil spirits retreated, and all the resentment, obsession, and unwillingness were repelled at this moment.
Lin Moyu regained his senses, feeling the immense power from every part of his body.
The feeling of physical strength was completely different from the feeling of soul strength.
The sensation of being filled with power from head to toe was even more captivating.
Walking on the ancient battlefield, his steps seemed slow but were actually fast.
Lin Moyu's figure moved like teleportation, with each step covering tens of thousands of meters.
He once again saw the collapsed tower!
The tower still resembled the Shenxia Tower, and the two were very similar.
Lin Moyu stopped in front of the ruins of the tower. This tower was more severely damaged, with only some parts of the base remaining, completely collapsed.
One could imagine how intense the battle was at that time.
If the ancient battlefield itself wasn't strong enough, it would have been reduced to powder long ago.
With the experience from the previous time, Lin Moyu found a fist mark, an enormous fist mark.
Around the fist mark were dense cracks like a spider web.
The cracks extended deep into the ancient battlefield.
Lin Moyu was even certain that it was this punch that collapsed the entire ancient battlefield.
Given the strength of the ancient battlefield, this wasn't something a Divine Sovereign could do. As for whether someone in the Other Shore Realm could do it, it was hard to say.
"I really don't know how strong their enemies were!"
Lin Moyu looked at the fist mark for a while, then followed the cracks into the center of the ancient battlefield, finding the huge passage used for the formation.
A large number of skeletal generals were released, searching the ancient battlefield for the formation's veins, just like last time.
Lin Moyu stayed in the passage, examining the remaining runes.
The runes were almost identical to those in the previous ancient battlefield, with only some differences in the damaged parts.
By cross-referencing and supplementing each other, Lin Moyu became more familiar with the formation of the ancient battlefield.
Three days later, Lin Moyu had walked through the entire ancient battlefield.
He had memorized all the runes inside.
Although they weren't very useful, they were still a supplement.
Unfortunately, the main rune in this ancient battlefield was completely destroyed, and the independent space couldn't be maintained, nor were there any soul fire runes.
This was normal. The entire ancient battlefield was almost destroyed, let alone the main rune.
Not all ancient battlefields were so lucky.
After carefully searching several times, Lin Moyu flew out from the underground.
In this ancient battlefield, the harvest wasn't much.
But it was better than nothing. Lin Moyu believed that as long as he visited enough ancient battlefields, he would eventually collect enough information to restore the formation.
Flying into the starry sky, Lin Moyu turned back to look at the ancient battlefield.
Suddenly, his eyes narrowed, and he squinted.
A casual glance revealed something different.
Lin Moyu returned to the ancient battlefield, back to the ruins of the collapsed tower.
The materials of the ruins had fused into one after countless years, and with his current abilities, he couldn't move them.
He searched the gaps in the ruins with his eyes.
Just now, he saw something shining in the gaps of the ruins.
But when he stood in front of the ruins, he couldn't see it.
Lin Moyu returned to the sky, back to his original position, and continued to observe.
Through the gaps in the ruins, he saw something indeed shining.
The light was very faint, buried deep in the ruins, only visible from a specific angle.
Lin Moyu had experience with such things.
The Undying Lich flew out, drilling into the ruins.
The Undying Lich's flexible body moved through the gaps.
Finally, it reached the bottom of the ruins and found something.