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**Chapter 1629: Lin Moyu's Wild Imagination**

In the soul world, one rune after another appeared, flying to their predetermined positions, shining brightly. Lin Moyu's technique for arranging the Faith Formation was much more skillful than before.

With the Eye of the Soul activated, he could see the tiniest details in each rune and feel the flow of power within them, down to the smallest nuances.

From this, it was clear that each rune was more perfect than before.

Although each rune had only a slight difference, the final result would be significantly different. The previous Faith Formation was like this, leading to its inefficient operation.

In just half a day, a new Faith Formation was about to be completed.

Lin Moyu drew the final main rune and integrated it into the formation.

All the veins of the Faith Formation were connected, and all the runes were linked together, operating silently.

Compared to the last Faith Formation, this one was nearly perfect.

On the surface, no problems could be found.

Lin Moyu carefully sensed it and could clearly feel the formation's operation efficiency reaching ten percent.

A smile appeared in the eyes of his soul, extremely satisfied with the formation he had arranged.

"Go!"

With a small push, the Faith Formation flew to the skeletal mage's magic star.

Light shone down, enveloping the entire magic star.

Fifty million skeletal mages joined the ranks of providing faith power to Lin Moyu.

Lin Moyu easily calculated that fifty million skeletal mages could provide him with 20 units of faith power daily.

Similarly, fifty million skeletal warriors could only provide 10 units of faith power.

This was the difference between a perfect formation and an imperfect one.

"Once the other Faith Formation is arranged, I'll modify you," Lin Moyu said to the imperfect first formation, talking to himself.

He then began a new round of drawing.

Soon, another Faith Formation was completed.

Fifty million skeletal archers also became providers of faith power.

Lin Moyu did not arrange a new Faith Formation; he had over 2,000 units of faith power left, which he planned to use to modify the first Faith Formation.

Among the undead legion, the three most numerous basic skeletons had all become sources of faith power, with a total of only thirty million left.

Moreover, to turn them into sources of faith power, three more Faith Formations would be needed.

Lin Moyu naturally calculated the accounts clearly.

Of course, he would still arrange formations in the future, but not now.

His soul flew to the first Faith Formation and began the modification project.

Modifying an already formed formation was more troublesome and complex than arranging a new one.

But Lin Moyu still chose to modify it.

He wanted to train his control over runes and formations. Modifying runes and correcting formations from the details was more effective than arranging new formations.

His soul focused entirely, modifying the formation bit by bit.

During the modification process, he gained a deeper understanding of the formation's structure.

Each rune had its own function and meaning, and he also developed his own insights into the combination of runes.

Lin Moyu's attainment in formations was growing at an astonishing speed.

Arranging a new Faith Formation took only half a day.

If Lin Moyu wanted, he could do it even faster.

But modifying a Faith Formation took a full five days.

Five days later, Lin Moyu's face showed joy.

The Faith Formation before him was completely renewed, exuding a perfect aura.

Looking at his masterpiece, Lin Moyu felt an inexplicable sense of accomplishment.

The corners of his soul's mouth also slightly lifted.

After modification and correction, it could provide 20 units of faith power daily, just like the newly arranged Faith Formation.

In this way, the daily harvest of faith power had reached 80 units.

Among them, 60 units came from the undead legion, and the other 20 units came from humans.

As his fame grew, the faith power Lin Moyu received was also gradually increasing.

"I really wonder how much faith power those big shots in the Other Shore Realm can receive daily..."

The thought flashed through his mind, and perhaps he would know when he reached the Other Shore Realm.

With the Faith Formation arranged, the next step was to arrange a small formation to automatically refine the faith power.

Receiving so much faith power daily, if not refined, it couldn't be truly utilized.

But refining it himself was too troublesome, so Lin Moyu planned to arrange a small formation in his soul to automatically refine the faith power.

He had already conceived this formation long ago, and it wasn't difficult.

Just as he was about to start, he suddenly exclaimed softly.

He clearly felt a new power emerging from various parts of his body, flowing rapidly within him.

His whole body felt filled with power, and his blood was surging.

His realm had unknowingly advanced by one level.

From Divine King Fourth Tier to Divine King Fifth Tier.

Although it was just a one-level advancement, Lin Moyu knew very well that every small step of progress meant a significant increase in combat power.

By this calculation, the skeletal generals probably already had the peak combat power of a minor Divine Sovereign.

As for the skeletal kings, they were enough to confront a second-tier Divine Sovereign head-on.

This realm advancement was somewhat unexpected but seemed natural.

Lin Moyu quickly recalled that his numerous life-and-death experiences and battles had brought his understanding of the laws to the brink of advancement.

This long period of rune research became the catalyst, and the advancement naturally followed.

The realm advancement was a pleasant surprise. Lin Moyu enjoyed the wonderful feeling of the power increase for a moment, then immersed his consciousness back into his soul.

With determination in his soul's eyes, his small hands danced gracefully, drawing one perfect rune after another.

Lin Moyu constructed a small formation himself.

The formation was very simple, consisting of only a dozen runes.

Its function was also very single: to refine faith power.

The main rune of the formation was the refining rune, and the other runes were created to make the refining rune operate automatically.

Soon, the formation was completed and began to operate.

The impure faith power naturally flowed into it, refined by the formation, and automatically converted into pure faith power for Lin Moyu's use.

"It's done!"

Lin Moyu was delighted that the rune he constructed was operating perfectly.

He no longer had to worry about refining faith power.

No matter how much faith power he received, it would be quickly refined.

Taking a deep breath, he said, "Next, it's the big project."

To give the entire undead legion the Golden Armor Rune, doing it one by one was unrealistic.

The Golden Armor Rune was formed by one high-level rune combined with ten basic runes.

Even if he drew with all his might, it would take at least ten seconds to complete one.

If he wanted the entire undead legion to enjoy the Golden Armor Rune, it would take over 60 years.

So Lin Moyu thought of a solution.

He wanted to create a formation, a formation specifically for drawing the Golden Armor Rune.

Using a formation to draw runes sounded like a fantasy.

His idea was indeed wild.

But Lin Moyu thought it was feasible. Based on his rune system, he simulated and demonstrated it in his mind and found no problems.

However, whether it was feasible in reality still needed further experimentation.