The howling of the wind came in through the hole in the stone temple.
Lin Sheng sat on the cold floor of the stone temple, his body glowing in white light, and within the white light, the Ashen Seal was faintly visible.
After he entered the dream, he did not do anything but meditate.
The stone temple must be suppressing something, but he was far weaker than Khadula. Even if he solved the secret here, he could only stare and do nothing.
He might as well use the stone temple as a training ground, and quietly wait for the next dream to come.
If he was not wrong, the dream would change in the next few days.
"If I can get stronger, my soul should not be affected by Khadula too much, and then I can use it as a clone. That way, I will be much safer. "
Lin Sheng sighed in his heart.
He thought he had found a shortcut and found a good helper, but he did not expect there to be such trouble.
"I hope that when I leave Celine, I can enter the next dream. That way, I can quickly improve the strength of my soul. It's too slow to just train like this. "
It was a quiet night.
Lin Sheng trained hard, and the next day, he went to look for Sarroux and the remaining disciples. He asked them to leave Huaisha and head to other cities.
According to Redwinian rules, as long as they did not leave the Anduin province, they were free to do whatever they wanted.
Lin Sheng asked Sarroux if he wanted to leave with him. But Sarroux refused.
He wanted to follow his father, Wayne. At the same time, he wanted to develop the Iron Fist Society in Celine.
Lin Sheng did not say anything, and only gave him the Bloodazure Harp, and taught him how to use the harp to train his Saint Power.
This way, even without the Ashen Seal, Sarroux could rely on the Bloodazure Harp to continue training his Saint Power.
But Lin Sheng did not know how long it would take for Sarroux to break through to Level 4 if he just trained like that.
According to Blackfeather City's classification, even a genius would need at least two years to break through from Level 3 to Level 4.
As for Sarroux, with his Bloodazure Harp, he could be considered a genius. Two years later, he might really be able to break through to the fourth level.
As for the level of Blackfeather City and the strength of the Darksiders, Lin Sheng had yet to come up with a unified comparison.
This could only be determined through actual combat.
Two days passed in the blink of an eye.
In two days, Lin Zhounian and his wife finally made up their mind to transfer all the property rights of the house and the shop to their grandfather and let the other relatives take care of him.
They took some savings and prepared to go abroad with their two children.
If possible, they hoped to settle down in the outside world as soon as possible, work hard to build up some businesses, and then come back to take their grandfather and the others out to avoid the chaos of war.
As for the Iron Fist Society, Lin Sheng also threw most of the looted funds to Sarroux, letting him develop on his own.
With the professional combat skills of Blackfeather City, and Sarroux's leadership, the Iron Fist Society without Lin Sheng would still have a lot of potential.
After all, not all gangs had superhumans serving as their garrison.
Lin Sheng also left a vault guard to look after Sarroux at all times.
Everything was ready. On the third day, Lin Sheng took the black card to verify the authenticity of the pass.
He brought his parents and sister to board the Silverstone of the Ocean cruise ship to Xilun Kingdom.
The resourceful Chen Minjia had even arranged two mid-range double rooms for them. She even gave them an emergency satellite phone number.
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The cool sea breeze blew on Lin Sheng's face from time to time.
It felt itchy.
He leaned against the white railing on the side of the ship and casually squeezed the rubber lifebuoy with one hand.
It felt hard and elastic. He just did not know what would happen in the water.
* Splash. *
Not far away, a school of blue fish leaped out of the sea like arrows and plunged back in.
The passengers on the side of the ship were amazed.
Lin Sheng was wearing a simple black T-shirt and jeans. His hair was a buzz cut, which he cut himself with scissors. Although it did not look good, it was the spirit.
Although the attire was normal, it was a little inconspicuous on this ship.
The passengers to his left and right, who were dressed like him, were mostly waiters and sailors who came and went.
The real passengers were mostly dressed in suits and leather shoes, wearing exquisite ceremonial dresses. Even if it was not formal wear, the design of the clothes was high-end. One could tell at a glance that it was not cheap.
"What kind of ship did Sister Minjia put us on?" Lin Sheng was speechless. But it was understandable.
If it was not a high-end cruise ship, other ships would not be able to take people out of the war zone.
When they boarded the ship, Chen Minjia had specifically reminded them to be careful not to get into conflict with others. It would be better when they reached Xylond.
As he was thinking, a voice suddenly came from behind Lin Sheng.
It was a young girl.
"Excuse me, do you know where the Sea Fish Performance Hall is?"
Her voice was crisp and pleasant, giving the impression that she was eighteen or nineteen years old, but with a hint of pretentiousness and self-control.
It was as if the girl had been keeping her voice at its best.
Lin Sheng turned around.
Behind him were three men and women who seemed to have just come out of the banquet.
Two girls and a boy, all young, about fifteen to nineteen years old.
One of the girls was wearing a long white dress that revealed half of her breasts, her skin dazzlingly white.
The other was wearing a purplish-black dress with a small waist, small breasts and a small butt, a young and innocent face.
Both girls were pretty and pure. One looked like a daffodil, the other like a bean sprout.
The remaining boy had a faint smile full of peach blossom charm. Although he was handsome, he always gave off a sense of devilish contempt.
"I'm not a sailor, I don't know where you're talking about." Lin Sheng replied flatly.
"Then what are you standing here for?"
"Looking at the sea. Occasionally, fish will jump out of the sea." Lin Sheng replied casually.
His current identity was just an ordinary male passenger on the cruise ship.
It would take six days from Huaisha to Xylond's Esia port. He hoped that these six days would be as peaceful as possible.
He heard him say that there might be fish jumping out of the sea.
The three young people also stood on the side of the ship in high spirits, chatting as they watched the sea view.
There was nothing fun to do on a cruise ship for a long time, so there were a lot of entertainment on the ship to pass the time.
For example, a casino, a chess room, a concert hall, and so on.
The three of them had just come out of the concert hall, danced, and came out to get some fresh air in the steam.
Lin Sheng's parents and sister were seasick, and had not adapted to it on the first day. Only he, who had a strong body, came out to get some fresh air after practicing Saint Power.
After the three of them came out, a few more people came out and stood on the side of the ship, chatting.
There was always a crowd effect, especially when it was a good place to watch the sea view. More and more people came.
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