Chapter 2709: 2709 ## Chapter 2709: Lin Moyu’s Ambition Runes flew from Lin Moyu’s fingertips like flowers scattered by a fairy, falling into the Thunder Formation. Dark clouds condensed in the sky again, with electric snakes dancing wildly and thunder dragons roaring. As the Thunder Formations merged with the runes, they grew stronger and stronger. When this power gathered together, the entire formation group became increasingly powerful. Thunder dragons flew out of the Thunder Formation and soared freely within the formation group. The formation group became a sea of thunder, its contained power growing ever stronger. The Tian Zun cultivators building the city marveled at this dreamlike scene. Fu Tian Zun, who had achieved Tian Zun status through the way of runes, understood particularly well the value of Lin Moyu’s actions. While others might just watch in awe, he could discern some of the underlying techniques. Although Lin Moyu only used the simplest runes, his ability to control them far exceeded Fu Tian Zun’s own. Lin Moyu’s fingers trembled slightly, moving so fast they formed indistinct phantoms. Not just one finger, but multiple fingers evolved from power, unified with soul power as ink, multitasking to create countless runes in an instant. This scene was reminiscent of the legendary ability to form runes with a single thought. Most importantly, among the hundreds of thousands, even millions of runes, there wasn’t a single mistake. Fu Tian Zun marveled at this beautiful scene, wondering how many people could achieve such perfect control. After several days of intense work, hundreds of Wrathful Thunder Formations were strengthened. Each now had power comparable to a sixth-level formation. When combined, their effect was even more astonishing. Lin Moyu felt that if a first-level Dao Zun entered the formation group without powerful magic weapons to aid them, they would likely perish. Even a second-level Dao Zun cultivator could only protect themselves within the formation, finding it extremely difficult to break free. This was the hallmark of formations - the weak defeating the strong. Given enough time and suitable conditions, a formation master could reverse the odds against more powerful opponents. There was once a first-level Dao Zun formation master who single-handedly surrounded a six-star force with formations, completely destroying it. None of the fourth-level Dao Zun powerhouses survived. Thus, there’s a saying in the Origin Continent that the combat power of formation masters cannot be measured by realm alone. One may provoke anyone, but it’s best not to provoke formation masters, for one never knows when they might find themselves surrounded by formations. If one must provoke a formation master, they should ensure to kill them all and leave no survivors. The formation work that had lasted for hundreds of days finally came to an end. Throughout this process, Lin Moyu had gained immensely. His understanding of formations had deepened countless times. He was now confident that he could quickly master and easily use all formations below the sixth level, enhancing them with runes. This could be considered as barely achieving the integration of rune formations and weapon formations. The next step would be to master stronger formations and learn the second level of integrating runes into formations, allowing the integrated runes to "become independent formations." However, this step would not be easy. It required not only amazing comprehension talent but also a significant amount of time. After a final check of the formation group, Lin Moyu flew back to the city. After more than a hundred days, the city had taken shape, with only final details remaining. Lin Moyu opened his palm slightly, revealing six origin crystals. Simultaneously, thunder carrying the majestic power of origin came from all directions. The six origin crystals quickly changed shape, turning into tokens. Lin Moyu handed the tokens to Hao Tian Zun and the others, saying, "These are pass tokens. After refining them, you can freely pass through the Wrathful Thunder Formation group. When you’re free, you can go outside the formation. As long as you don’t venture too far, there shouldn’t be much danger." The surrounding spirit beasts had mostly been driven away, and there were currently no powerful spirit beasts present. With the strength of the six Tian Zun cultivators, they should face no danger unless extremely unlucky. Even if danger arose, the Human Emperor could detect it in time and inform Lin Moyu for rescue. The Undead Army was lurking in various mountains and forests within a 100,000-kilometer radius, ready to act at any moment. Wherever the spirit vein reached, Lin Moyu could arrive with just a thought. The six people put away the tokens, and Hao Tian Zun smiled, saying, "Our strength is nothing in the Origin Continent. If we’re not careful, we could face mortal danger. We should be cautious when venturing out." This was actually half-directed at the others. Zhan Tian Zun smiled and said, "Don’t worry, we’ll discuss it when we want to go out. I wonder when the Realm Master plans to bring the second group of people here." "We’ve almost finished building the city. It can easily accommodate tens of thousands of people. The specific details will be handled by those who come later." Lin Moyu said, "There are still a few things to do." In the fledgling city stood a tall spire similar to the central temple of the God City. It was about 80% similar but remained uncarved, looking somewhat rough and primitive. Lin Moyu’s fingers trembled in the void, and runes flew out, landing on the spire. In an instant, the spire shone brightly, with numerous runes appearing on its surface. It became more exquisite, solid, and powerful. Beneath the spire, the origin spirit vein roared and vibrated, merging with the spire and making it even more radiant. Not only the origin spirit vein but also the formation group arranged by Lin Moyu connected to the spire. Inside the spire was the technological magic weapon where the Human Emperor resided. At this moment, Lin Moyu handed over partial control of the formation group to the Human Emperor. Since the Human Emperor was to manage it, he needed sufficient power to do so effectively. Then Lin Moyu stomped his foot, causing the earth to shake violently as the power of the crystal origin surged out. At this moment, the origin spirit vein and the city connected, with the origin spirit vein becoming the most solid foundation. Lin Moyu didn’t arrange formations within the city itself. This task didn’t require his personal attention; someone else would naturally handle it. Lin Moyu looked around and said to himself, "It’s almost time to bring in the second group of people." He then asked, "Human Emperor, have you selected the second group?" Lin Moyu had delegated the selection of subsequent groups to the Human Emperor, except for the first group. The Human Emperor had a set of strict standards, and only those meeting these standards were qualified to come. Lin Moyu said, "Then have them gather. The time is almost up." The Human Emperor replied, "Very well. I’ll have them assemble now. They should be ready in about half a day." Lin Moyu nodded, looked at the spire before him, and inscribed a few characters: "Tower of Words." This name represented Lin Moyu’s requirements and ambitions for the future. The words symbolized the way of heaven - an ambition so lofty it was beyond the imagination of ordinary people. Pushing open the door and entering the tower, Lin Moyu found it very spacious, with a central hall and nine floors above. He flicked his fingers, and hundreds of runes flew out, forming a simple formation. The talisman array covered the upper layers, turning each floor into an independent space. Lin Moyu placed a large number of magic weapons and some recently obtained origin crystals inside, saying, "Human Emperor, this is our warehouse. For future rewards, you can retrieve them from here. You can store things here or leave them in the rule world. Handle it as you see fit."