Chapter 1668: 1668 Chapter 1668: Analyzing the Ancient Talisman, Controlling the Ancient Talisman At Lin Moyu’s fingertip, a drop of pitch-black water condensed. Lin It looked no different from the black water of the Black Rain Secret Realm. But if you looked closely, you would find that the drop of water at Lin Moyu’s fingertip was even deeper in blackness. This drop of water seemed to be condensed from rivers and lakes. Once it dispersed, it could immediately transform into a vast ocean. The black water slowly floated up, coming to Luo Feiyu’s eyes! The black water seemed to emit an endless charm, instantly attracting Luo Feiyu’s attention. Luo Feiyu’s eyes could no longer leave the black water, and gradually, his eyes lost focus. The black water emitted an enchanting magic, making it impossible to escape. Lin Moyu’s voice came softly, "Brother Luo, have you really decided?" Luo Feiyu’s eyes had already lost focus, and he had even lost the ability to respond. He just instinctively nodded, a subconscious response. This was exactly the effect Lin Moyu wanted, to stir the subconscious and let Luo Feiyu experience the illusion once again. With a gentle flick of his finger, the black water turned into a stream of light and drilled into Luo Feiyu’s forehead. Bang! Luo Feiyu fell straight to the ground, as if dead. The black water exploded in his soul world, turning into a black ocean, instantly engulfing his entire soul. Just like back then, layers of illusions replayed in Luo Feiyu’s soul world. Lin Moyu sat down beside him and said softly, "Brother Luo, the rest is up to you." Lin Moyu had done everything he could. Reliving the illusion and repairing the state of mind could only be done by Luo Feiyu himself. His consciousness returned to his soul world, seeing the new guest in the soul world. A corner of the ancient talisman was shining brightly. In the Time House, over so many years, Lin Moyu had been exploring and studying it. The complexity of the ancient talisman was completely beyond his imagination. Lin Moyu felt that he had underestimated it. Especially after breaking down the first high-level rune, he felt this even more. At that time, he was in a good mood, thinking that the door to the ancient talisman had opened a crack. But later, he found that it was just a tiny crack. After opening this tiny crack, he could no longer push it open. The door to the ancient talisman was incredibly sturdy, and it was extremely difficult to shake it. Day after day, he continued to study and break it down. He used all the rune knowledge he had mastered. Countless attempts, countless analyses, he had lost count of how many times he had tried and analyzed. Almost all attempts ended in failure, hitting him again and again. During occasional breaks, Lin Moyu would mock himself for being too ambitious. Clearly, he was just a God King, yet he dared to analyze the ancient talisman, which was far beyond his reach. But he was unwilling to give up. Unconsciously, his stubbornness surged up. Just like when he let Antares kill him again and again, in countless deaths, he forcibly turned all his spells into stellar-level spells. If he wasn’t afraid of death, why would he fear failure? Gradually, Lin Moyu’s state of mind became more solid, and his confidence was replenished. One day, that inexplicable sense of familiarity reappeared. At that time, he was really startled. When had he ever come into contact with the ancient talisman? Why did he feel familiar with the ancient talisman, as if he had seen it somewhere, or even drawn it himself? But in his memory, there was no such thing. Lin Moyu couldn’t figure it out, so he stopped thinking about it. But after the sense of familiarity appeared, he suddenly found that the ancient talisman seemed to become a bit simpler. He easily broke down some more high-level runes, and the crack in the door to the ancient talisman widened a bit. Lin Moyu remembered clearly that the first time the sense of familiarity appeared was when he observed the Soul Fire Rune during the Four Star Domain Competition. Since the sense of familiarity appeared, he had a natural touch for runes. Learning them became extremely easy. What others needed decades or even hundreds of years to learn, he could fully master in just a few days or even days. A book like "Rune Language," which could take most rune masters a lifetime to study, was easily mastered by him. Lin Moyu couldn’t explain this. Later, for a long time, Lin Moyu’s breakdown of the ancient talisman became smooth, even giving him a sense of ease. Lin Moyu also discovered the intricacies of the ancient talisman. The ancient talisman was composed of countless high-level and basic runes. Even just a corner of the ancient talisman might contain over a thousand high-level runes and tens of thousands of basic runes. These runes overlapped to form an incredibly complex three-dimensional structure. Moreover, these runes were interconnected in the form of rune arrays, ultimately forming the ancient talisman. The ancient talisman caused a qualitative change, jumping out of the laws and thus possessing the power of rules. Because of the support of so many runes, even if only a corner or a fragment of the ancient talisman remained, it could still exert great power. Because it still contained a large number of runes inside. During the analysis, Lin Moyu finally understood some fundamental principles of the ancient talisman. With his ability, it was impossible to draw the ancient talisman. The most basic requirement for drawing the ancient talisman was to master the power of rules. That was something for the Beyond Realm, far beyond his reach. Lin Moyu deeply understood this, so he never hoped to draw the ancient talisman himself. Being able to control a corner of the ancient talisman now was already a very good result. Lin Moyu gradually understood the function of this corner of the ancient talisman. This corner of the ancient talisman was one of the cores of a complete ancient talisman. A complete ancient talisman often had multiple cores. Its function was virtualization, in other words, creating illusions, making it difficult to distinguish between reality and illusion. In battle, if it exerted its power, it could instantly drag the enemy into an illusion, making it impossible to escape. But because it had to connect the virtual and the real, it had two sides, yin and yang. It could constantly switch between reality and illusion. Therefore, when it evolved into a secret realm, it formed the Black Rain Secret Realm. Inside, there were also yin and yang sides, both real and illusory. However, the illusion dominated, and its most important power was the illusion. Because it was in the illusion, he could look directly at it. As for why it actively entered his soul world, Lin Moyu never got an answer. After decades of relentless effort, he could finally perform some simple manipulations on this corner of the ancient talisman. For example, using the ancient talisman, he could condense a substance similar to black water. The black water could make people fall into an illusion, making it difficult to escape. In Lin Moyu’s observation, the black water he created through the ancient talisman could affect God Sovereigns below the sixth stage. Only those high-level God Sovereigns above the sixth stage would not be affected. If he added the power of faith, the effect of the black water could be further expanded. Just this alone had greatly enhanced his combat power. At least when facing sixth-stage God Sovereigns, he no longer needed to risk his life. He had gained another means to deal with enemies. While Luo Feiyu was experiencing the illusion, Lin Moyu reviewed his more than seventy years of cultivation results. Overall, the effect was very good, and he was very satisfied.