Time flew by.
In the blink of an eye, a year had passed.
"Lin Sheng, Malfaria, have been here."
The Fire Elemental Plane.
Lin Sheng used his crystallized fingers to freeze the flowing lava on the ground into a line of clear Chinese characters.
No one could read Chinese anyway, so he just wrote it casually.
"Well, this way, these characters can continue to spread and grow. In the future, when people come and see these unique characters, they will immediately think of me back then."
Lin Sheng felt the truesoul slowly expanding with satisfaction.
This meant that his influence on this world was gradually deepening.
"It seems that this method is very effective." There was a gentle smile on his face.
He looked at the crystallized characters below, which were spreading at a rapid speed.
He made sure that no one would appear around to stop him, then opened the Portal to Alternate World and leisurely went to the next place.
Since a year ago, when he left the crystallized holy land in the shadow plane. The truesoul had grown quite well.
Thus, the encouraged Lin Sheng began to explore other planes, spreading his holiness in all directions.
There were simply too many planes other than the Prime Substance Plane.
Many of them only had low-level existences. If existences above a certain level entered, the plane itself could collapse.
So the various constructs that Lin Sheng made at this time played a crucial role.
A large number of similar holy crystals began to appear in a large number of planes.
At first, there were legends who went to cast spells to suppress them.
But protection and construction were not as easy as destruction.
Not to mention the likes of Lin Sheng, who ran away as soon as he opened the door and scattered the crystals. The speed was so fast that it caught people off guard.
Within a day, he scattered dozens of planes.
There were far more planes in the sky than there were stars. Many planes were still being born and destroyed.
Even the slightest bit of void turbulence could tear apart a large number of small planes.
Most of the time, Lin Sheng's crystals were not only harmless to these super-small planes, but they also helped them to stabilize their own structure. They strengthened their resistance to external damage.
So.
Within a year, Lin Sheng began to send constructs to frantically spread holy crystals.
A large number of small planes were crystallized. The medium-sized planes resisted for a long time. Soon, the Legends reacted and went to suppress them.
For large planes like the Shadow Plane, the original holy land had long been sealed and carefully guarded by legends every day.
Therefore, ever since that time, Lin Sheng began to pursue quality with quantity. Take the route of encircling the city from the countryside.
A large number of automatons scattered in all directions with their crystals. Every day, hundreds of planes would be sprinkled with crystals.
In a year's time, Lin Sheng had spread holy crystals on more than a hundred thousand planes.
This was a terrifying number.
Such a terrifying amount also allowed Lin Sheng's True Spirit to grow rapidly.
Obviously, he had left a deep enough impression on this world.
Although the impression was not a good one.
In one morning, Lin Sheng visited several important planes.
Aside from some of the planes that the elites would stop, Lin Sheng's focus was mainly on the inconspicuous small planes.
There were a lot of these small planes, and they wouldn't attract any attention. They were the best materials for him to develop in secret.
After noon, his spreading speed slowly slowed down.
After eating in the manor, Lin Sheng temporarily stopped spreading to other planes. Instead, he dealt with some affairs of the Light Society in the study.
At the same time, there were many letters from other places that he had to read personally.
Apart from the notices and invitations from other mage clubs and other loose organizations, Lin Sheng singled out the letters that he needed to pay attention to.
Among them was a pressing letter from the White Stone Forest.
"Respected Mage Malfaria, after you choose to advance to level four, according to the contract we signed, you need to choose one student from the existing apprentices every year to fulfill the contract.
The contract will last for five years. If you can bring out two official mages, then the contract can be terminated early.
— White Stone Forest Recruitment Department. "
Lin Sheng silently put the letter aside.
He was now a real level eight mage.
He officially advanced a few days ago when he went to the toilet. That day, he happened to be a little constipated, so he exerted himself in the toilet.
Then, his magical power boiled and he advanced.
"Apprentice? I can go back and apply for another advancement. Then, I can apply for the mage tower and the construction of the demiplane. With a mature and ready-made model, I won't have to run simulations and waste time. "
There was a ready-made model, and it was a version that mages had studied and perfected for many years. Of course, it was much better than Lin Sheng's deductions from nothing.
After all, although his computational ability was strong, it was still not as good as the crystallization of this system.
Of course, if it was based on the mage system itself, and then the simulation was done. Then, Lin Sheng's improvement would be terrifying.
"Just in time, I'll go back to the forest in the afternoon and see how my teacher is doing. I'll also recruit an official student." Lin Sheng thought casually. His hands did not stop moving as he continued to tear open the next letter.
However, the letter this time surprised him.
Not for anything else, but because he clearly remembered that he had not seen this letter before.
When Lido carried in all the filtered letters, he was sure that he did not see this letter.
But now, he actually saw this letter. It was a letter that did not exist before.
Lin Sheng looked at this letter curiously.
It was black metal, and on it was gold, mithril, and amethyst. There was a big hand with a strange color.
The big hand opened up, as if to grasp something, giving off a strange feeling of power.
Lin Sheng gently tore open the letter and took out a white and soft letter paper.
If it was other mages, they might cautiously use magic to open this kind of letter of unknown origin.
But for Lin Sheng now.
After continuously going to a large number of other planes and expanding and sowing seeds, he now had the bloodline and passive abilities of many powerful plane lords.
His physical resistance could even resist 14 levels of strength.
His all-around magic resistance had also reached 15 levels.
This was already a terrifying strength that no one had ever achieved before.
Perhaps only those legendary abominations, the top existences, could reach Lin Sheng's current level.
Because immunity to 15 levels of magic resistance not only meant that spells below 15 were ineffective, but it also meant that spells above 15 were greatly weakened.
Therefore, Lin Sheng did not care about these little tricks anymore.
There was almost no one who could rely on a letter to assassinate him and severely injure him.
The soft letter paper was slowly unfolded like silk.
Lin Sheng looked at it.
The pure white letter was originally a sheet of white paper without any writing on it.
But when Lin Sheng's gaze moved to the top, in an instant, lines of strange words slowly appeared on the letter paper.
"Huh?" Lin Sheng was surprised. "Castella's Riddle?"
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