"This is the Ashen Seal?"
Lin Sheng was a little dazed. He did not expect the surprise to come so easily.
He just did not know if this thing was effective.
He quickly flipped through the book and skimmed through how to meditate.
The person named Ancellia had recorded that the Ashen Seal would not last long.
But it seemed to be fine now.
Lin Sheng quickly memorized the meditation method and flipped back to the page where the Ashen Seal was.
Below the Ashen Seal was a small and exquisite line of text.
"Ashen Seal: Sanctuary.
Note: Meditating on the Ashen Seal requires a high level of mental strength. If the first meditation fails, it will lead to serious consequences. "
"Sanctuary? Is that the name of this Ashen Seal? "Lin Sheng's heart skipped a beat.
After reading this book for a long time, he had a general idea that each Ashen Seal had a different effect.
And different Ashen Seals were inherited by the Holy Sanctums of different regions.
Because of this, the Paladins of different regions had different styles of battle due to their different inheritances.
The Ashen Seal in front of him was the Ashen Seal of the Holy Sanctum of Blackfeather City.
"Let's give it a try first. It's just death." Lin Sheng did not say anything else and stared at the Ashen Seal.
The incident with the White Tarots had greatly stimulated him.
Although there was no further trouble, and the White Tarots had also relented, sending word to Russell's family that it was just a misunderstanding.
But Lin Sheng's heart was burning with anger.
The White Tarots had obviously given face to Russell's family, or else a gang of desperados like them would not let it go.
He needed to become stronger!
This was the first time he was so desperate for power after he gained the ability to dream.
He kept staring without blinking. Only after 20 seconds would he complete the first Ashen Seal record.
Lin Sheng's eyes widened as he stared at the Ashen Seal motionlessly.
Time passed.
His eyes were sore from staring so hard. There was a slight tingling on the surface of his eyeballs, and he wanted to blink.
But he held it in.
Soon, the 25 seconds he had counted in his mind was up.
Because he was afraid that there was a problem with his counting, he added another five seconds in case he did not have enough time.
Lin Sheng closed his eyes and rested for more than a minute before he opened them again.
He was pleasantly surprised to find that the Ashen Seal seemed to have taken root in his mind, and he could easily recall it whenever he wanted.
It was not just a simple memory. Even the details of the lines were extremely realistic.
"Success on the first try!" Lin Sheng let out a sigh of relief.
According to the book, this phenomenon was considered as the first successful recording of the Ashen Seal.
However, what puzzled him was that it was recorded in the book that only people with extremely strong willpower and spirit could succeed on the first try.
Most of them needed at least ten attempts to record everything.
He knew his own situation. Although he had some self-control, it would be a joke to say that his willpower was extremely strong.
"Could it be related to the memory fragments I've absorbed?" Lin Sheng suddenly thought of a question.
Hurriedly memorizing the Ashen Seal Shelter, Lin Sheng closed the book and closed his eyes to recall. The Ashen Seal had magically stayed in his mind.
As long as he willed it, it would immediately appear in front of him like a picture.
"Amazing!" He exclaimed in his heart.
Since the church did not seem to be dangerous, he might as well test it out here.
Also, the book was very thick, and there was still a lot of content that he had not finished reading, so he was not in a hurry.
Lin Sheng stood in front of the prayer altar and carefully read the other contents.
Unfortunately, other than the little information about the Ashen Seal, the rest of the book was all kinds of poems praising God.
And the church believed in the god that controlled the light, Hill.
After some time, Lin Sheng felt his consciousness begin to blur. He then realized that it was time for the dream.
Closing the book, he walked out and quickly closed the iron fence of the courtyard outside, and then closed the door of the church. This gave him an extra sense of security.
Finally, he sat down on the rows of neatly arranged pews to rest.
Only then did his consciousness fade away completely.
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With a whoosh, Lin Sheng jumped off the bed.
When he first woke up, his heart was filled with anticipation.
This time, he had rushed into the city with the thought of dying, and he did not expect to finally have a breakthrough.
The Ashen Seal, such a miraculous Holy Sanctum cultivation system, was actually easily obtained by him.
If not for time constraints, he would have wanted to search the church again.
Who knows, he might even find something good, like equipment or something.
Sitting in front of the desk, Lin Sheng calmed himself down, closed his eyes, and began to recall the Ashen Seal runes.
What surprised him was that the Ashen Seal runes, which were known to be difficult and demanding on one's willpower, appeared clearly in his mind in an instant.
The Holy Sanctum's meditation technique was very simple.
It was to clearly recall the Ashen Seal runes in his mind, and focus on the lines of the runes.
Then his attention began to move, following the runes all the way to the end.
As long as he succeeded in moving it once, he would have meditated successfully for a cycle.
Without a word, Lin Sheng immediately tried.
To his surprise, runes appeared in his mind. This step was simple. However, it was extremely difficult to focus and move along the lines.
He tried three times in a row, and only succeeded once.
And after succeeding, there was no special feeling. After completing one cycle, Lin Sheng did not give up, and continued meditating, succeeding twice more.
After that, he felt exhausted, and sleepy, and went back to sleep.
This time, he did not enter the dream, and slept until dawn.
The next morning, Lin Sheng left home alone with his sword, and took a car to the clubhouse.
After the previous incident, he secretly had another plan in mind.
This time, he had relied on Russell's grandfather to get through it, but what about next time? He could not always rely on others, could he?
He knew himself, with the ability to dream, he would sooner or later embark on an extraordinary path. Instead of waiting for trouble to come knocking on his door, it was better to prepare in advance.
The car drove past one station after another, and Lin Sheng soon arrived at the Steelscale Clubhouse.
After getting off the car, he quickly walked through the door.
The girl at the front desk nodded and smiled at him politely.
"Good morning, Mr. Lin. Why are you here so early today?"
"Yeah, I couldn't sleep, so I came to take a look. Are they here?" Lin Sheng asked casually.
Recently, he had become familiar with the others in the clubhouse, and the conversation was much more casual.
"Miss Xia Yin is here, but the others are not. They only came occasionally when you were not here, "the girl at the front desk replied in a low voice.
Lin Sheng nodded. He quickly went up to the second floor.
Walking through the practice rooms, he soon reached the only room with an open door, and turned right.
Xia Yin was standing by the window, talking on her phone.
Seeing Lin Sheng enter, she was startled and slightly surprised. She quickly said a few words and hung up.
"Mr. Lin, you don't have class today. Why are you here?" she asked, puzzled.
"I thought of something, but I have to ask for your permission," Lin Sheng said calmly.
"What is it?"
"I plan to open a defense club, and also a training class to teach self-defense," Lin Sheng said calmly.
"Defense?" Xia Yin blinked.
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