Drawing these blank talismans one after another thoroughly shocked Ji Wuyi.
The key was that Yang Chen had not only drawn them, but drawn them with remarkable finesse. At first glance, the talismans looked exquisitely crafted, no worse than those sold outside.
Good heavens, Yang Chen was practically omnipotent—there was nothing he was lacking in.
After drawing the blank talismans, Yang Chen wasted no time and began experimenting.
The making of Spirit Talismans shared the same underlying principles. If he had never encountered the Way of Spirit Talismans before, he would have needed Ji Wuyi to offer a little guidance on sealing space power into blank Spirit Talismans.
But he had experience, and his experience was only richer than Ji Wuyi's. Naturally, he needed no guidance. In one smooth motion, he sealed a great amount of space-time Dao Intent into the blank Spirit Talisman.
This sealing mainly consumed his soul and his own space Dao Intent.
It had to be said that when it involved large-scale transfer, even crafting a single space Spirit Talisman took an enormous toll on Yang Chen.
Even Yang Chen himself had not expected that after making just one, thirty percent of his soul had been consumed.
On top of that, a great deal of his space-time Dao Intent had been used up as well.
He had practically used enough space-time Dao Intent to transfer himself five thousand li away, yet after sealing it into the Spirit Talisman, what was the result?
It could only transfer him roughly one thousand li.
Yang Chen did not know whether to laugh or cry. Its effect had been reduced by more than fivefold.
One had to know that using so much space-time Dao Intent in one go was difficult to bear even for him.
Yet even so, Yang Chen