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 Chapter 2077: Did Meng Anwen Travel Through Time?

Lin Moyu didn't know if his suggestions would be useful, and he didn't dwell on it, letting things take their natural course.

Having seen a broader sky, Lin Moyu had long developed his own set of ideas.

In fact, it was very simple and didn't require any strategy.

He believed that as long as he reached the Saint Sovereign realm, his undead army would sweep across all races.

Unless a Supreme appeared among the various races, no one would be able to stop him.

Even if they had hidden strengths, it would be useless.

A strong fist is the hard truth; all kinds of schemes are as fragile as paper in the face of absolute strength.

After leaving the Human Emperor Network, Lin Moyu activated his warship and headed to the nearest ancient battlefield.

The warship advanced silently in deep space, and Lin Moyu didn't waste half a day's time, starting to fine-tune the runes.

All the runes he mastered needed to be fine-tuned to bring each rune to its most perfect state.

In the future, when drawing runes, he could achieve the best results.

Lin Moyu tirelessly fine-tuned each rune.

He knew this was also a form of accumulation; each fine-tuning was a validation of his understanding of runes.

While fine-tuning the runes, he didn't forget to multitask, continuing the Starlight Refining Method to condense stars one by one.

At this moment, there were already dozens of stars in his soul world.

These stars were distributed throughout the soul world, shining with starlight, making the entire soul world look like a real starry sky.

Half a day later, the warship emerged from deep space, and Lin Moyu left the warship, stepping on the star river of the starlight law to walk the last stretch.

Although deep space travel was fast, its precision was poor.

A deviation of tens of millions of kilometers was normal, and in extreme cases, it could be tens of millions or even a hundred million kilometers off.

Fortunately, for him now, even a hundred million kilometers was just a matter of seconds.

The ancient battlefield remained silent, and Lin Moyu stood above it, scanning the area.

In the battlefield, a broken high tower was very conspicuous.

Its appearance was eighty to ninety percent similar to the Divine Summer Tower, and the tower was covered with runes.

Not only on the tower body, but the runes also connected to the ground, linking the entire ancient battlefield.

The ancient battlefield was actually a war weapon.

After many years, returning again, Lin Moyu's realm had improved, and his understanding of runes was different from before.

With his current perspective, he indeed saw many different scenes.

"Some parts of the ancient battlefield used the method of splitting runes, but not many."

"It indeed looks like the work of my teacher."

Lin Moyu entered the ancient battlefield and quickly found the core of the battlefield through its gaps.

The core had been destroyed, yielding little result.

Lin Moyu was not in a hurry. He left the ancient battlefield and then flew to the next one.

In the Divine City star region, there were a total of 999 ancient battlefields.

Over 700 were in the primary area, and the remaining 300 were in the intermediate and advanced areas.

Lin Moyu planned to observe more ancient battlefields and compare their formations.

Each battlefield's formation had different points and degrees of destruction. By comparing more, he could restore the complete formation.

During the Four Star Regions Competition, the formation that generated puppets and endowed them with intelligence was restored from the ancient battlefields.

Later, Lin Moyu also obtained this formation but found it of little use.

The limitations were too many, and it was incomplete.

Besides the formations, Lin Moyu was more curious about why Meng Anwen's Divine Summer Tower appeared here.

What was the relationship between the two?

Lin Moyu observed one ancient battlefield after another, from the primary area to the intermediate area, and then to the advanced area.

After examining dozens of ancient battlefields, he finally made another discovery.

In this ancient battlefield in the intermediate area, the formation was also seventy to eighty percent destroyed.

Only a small part in front of Lin Moyu remained relatively intact.

Lin Moyu looked at the runes before him with a very complex expression, "This is... a time law rune."

This rune was also partially destroyed, but Lin Moyu still recognized it at a glance as a time law rune.

Time law runes were rarely used in formations unless the formation was related to time.

After examining so many ancient battlefields, Lin Moyu roughly understood the purpose of the formations within them.

The first purpose was to absorb energy and create energy-constructed puppet warriors.

The second was to endow these puppets with simple intelligence, allowing them to follow commands in battle.

Now he had discovered a third purpose: time law runes.

This formation actually involved the time law, completely beyond Lin Moyu's imagination.

"This formation is already quite complex and powerful. If the time law is added, how strong would it become?"

"What role does the time law play?"

Lin Moyu had always felt that the timeline of the ancient battlefield was very chaotic.

The ancient battlefield seemed to be related to ancient wars, and there was a message left by Meng Anwen, making him one hundred percent sure that the ancient battlefield was related to Meng Anwen.

Now, seeing the time law rune and recalling the power of time and space that had erupted outside the small world, Lin Moyu suddenly had a bold guess.

"Could it be that my teacher traveled through time, crossing the river of time, and returned to ancient times?"

Lin Moyu felt this was not impossible. He himself had traveled from another world, and the river of time truly existed, so it might be possible to cross it.

Besides this, he couldn't think of any other way to explain what he saw in the ancient battlefield.

"In the end, it's still because of insufficient strength!"

Lin Moyu sighed lightly and stopped dwelling on the issue.

The warship re-entered deep space, about to embark on a long journey.

He was heading to the outer region, to the next inheritance site of the Holy Talisman Heavenly Lord.

He continued to fine-tune the runes while constantly refining starlight and gathering stars.

Not only multitasking, but Lin Moyu also used his mind in three ways, continuously drawing runes with his soul, splitting them, and combining them into formations.

Along the way, his understanding of runes deepened, and unconsciously, Lin Moyu felt his realm was also improving.

He felt he could advance further in the star river of the laws, reaching the third tier of the God Sovereign realm without any problem.

However, his progress in the time and space laws was limited, so he hadn't advanced his realm yet.

"My accumulation is deep enough. It seems that after this trip, I need to go into seclusion for a while."

Lin Moyu felt he was too busy, always having endless tasks at hand.

During the voyage, the warship suddenly stopped.

Deep space was sealed, and Lin Moyu realized he might have entered the territory of a certain race.

At this time, with the various races allied and at war with the human race, all races had entered a wartime state, fully activating their defense systems.

Some small races, though weak, also had complete defense systems.

Once activated, they could seal deep space.

The warship surfaced into normal space, and Lin Moyu scanned the area, "Indeed!"

He had entered the territory of an alien race, a star region belonging to the Qinghe Race.

This race was characterized by its speed, somewhat similar to the Golden Eagle Race but not as strong.

They had once invaded the human race and were later crippled by Xiao Zhantian.

They had stolen many things from the human race, including formations that could seal deep space.

They were very weak, without even a single Other Shore realm being.

They had many God Sovereigns, but they were useless.

This place was far from the Demon Race and the Golden Eagle Race. Lin Moyu took out two formation disks, a hint of coldness in his eyes, "Bad luck for you."