Half a year later, Jun Mountain.
The Talisman Court.
"To summon and command ghosts and gods, suppress evil and drive out demons-these are called talismans. To call wind and summon rain, to work incantations of the five spirits-these are called liao..."
"As the Talisman Dao has developed to this day, there are no longer so many distinctions. The Cultivation World collectively calls them talismans."
"Only because of certain ancient conventions do we call those of the third tier and below 'talismans,' and spirit talismans of the fourth tier and above 'seals.'"
"As for treasure seals, it is still too early for you to concern yourselves with them."
The final runic stroke was inscribed on the jade talisman, and the spiritual light at her fingertip slowly faded.
A gentle, precious luster began flowing across the talisman.
Sheng Yun breathed out softly, holding the Blackwater Spirit-Protecting Talisman and examining it intently.
She sank into thought.
The talisman's lines flowed smoothly, its Spiritual Power was contained within, and its structure was stable. Among Foundation Establishment disciples, it was already quite outstanding.
A few days ago, the Talisman Court's Golden Core Realm talisman master, who was known for his severity, had even publicly praised her excellent comprehension of the Talisman Dao, saying she could achieve great things in time.
Her fellow disciples studying alongside her had been filled with envy.
In this attempt, she could be said to have brought her entire understanding of the Talisman Dao to bear.
On top of that, her luck had been good, and she had made no mistakes.
This talisman could be said to fully represent the highest level of her current talisman-making abilities.
Yet there was no pride on Sheng Yun's face.
Instead, the more she looked at the talisman in her hand, the more puzzled she