"How about you tell me about the matter over there again, so that I might remember something." Zhang Lin didn't know much about the other world, so he was naturally full of interest.

"Well, let's start with me learning martial arts..."

In front of the fireplace, Lawrence tells his past in another world like a memoir.

How to grow from an ordinary warrior in the battle with the abyss monsters to a member of the Paladin reserve, singing the Paladin's holy war song under the guidance of his mentor...

After entering the Paladin's gate after practicing to achieve success, I learned how frightened and anxious I was when I was about to be teleported to the earth world, and how reluctant I had with my sweetheart before parting...

"Haha, people like to miss each other when they are old. They talked for so long without knowing it, and didn't doze off, right?"

"It sounds nice, I'm so excited! Everyone in you has a lot of faith and strives for it!"

"Well, in order to defend your home and resist the monsters in the abyss, you will have no regrets even if you die."

Lawrence's eyes lit up, and the fireplace light shone in his pupils, as if he had returned to the days when he was eating meat around the campfire, drinking wine in a big bowl, and fucking jokes after every battle with his comrades.

When Zhang Lin saw Lawrence's trance, he didn't bother him. He imagined putting himself into the battlefield of another world, followed Lawrence waving his sword and chopping towards the ugly abyss monsters...

In the quiet hall, there was only the "beep" sound when the firewood burned, and a trace of flames popped up from time to time and circled in the furnace chamber.

After a long time, only a little red silk was left in the fireplace buried in the ashes. Lawrence did not add firewood to the fireplace anymore. "Go to sleep. After burning for so long, the room should be warm. I wish you a good dream."

"Hehe, grandpa, good night!" Zhang Lin bounced from the sofa in response, jumped unconsciously, and ran upstairs like a girl.

The whole building is filled with the warmth emitted from the fireplace, and the bedding is soft and fluffy in the afternoon sun.

According to the little girl's bedtime habits, after washing and applying some smear, Zhang Lin changed into a bed full of sunshine, and began his first night in New Zealand.

Zhang Lin had a dream, a very long dream, the dream was real and clear, just like a personal experience.

In her dream, she is in a strange world, where there is no modern technology and industry, only agriculture, animal husbandry and farming are like the earth thousands of years ago.

There are freedom and democracy, there are no emperors or officials, only the holy lord who has never appeared in the world stays in the hearts of people and leads their words and deeds.

There are church branches in every place, which spreads knowledge and skills such as life, military, and etiquette for the world.

The headquarters of the Church is located in the central city of Samuling. As a communicator of the will of the Church, the Saint of the Church, has become the support of people.

There were no airplanes, cannons, only cold weapons such as long swords, spears, etc. There were also knights of the Holy Tribe who practiced magic, leading soldiers armed by ordinary people to fight against monsters that invaded from the abyss.

There is a nice name for her. She was originally an ordinary farm girl. Because of her outstanding learning ability, she was favored by the previous saints who had traveled back to the temple for training.

With her perseverance and outstanding performance on the battlefield, she was elected as the next Saint Heir.

When she ventured into the abyss alone and successfully assassinated the enemy prince, the balance of victory finally leaned towards the sacred camp, but was plotted by the demon lord who avenged her son at the later ceremony of taking over the saint's inheritance.

The destroyed inheritance energy broke through the space barriers of that world. In order to protect other people, she used her body to block the space cracks. After everyone evacuated, she was sucked into a bizarre colorful passage, and then was born on the blue planet now...

What Zhang Lin, immersed in a bizarre dream, didn't know that the tattoo on his left wrist was emitting a strange beam of energy, which looked like silver and white, light and water, and finally formed a cocoon to wrap his whole body.

When the cocoon-shaped object subconsciously sat up, Zhang Lin subconsciously posed for a strange position, and then her breathing began to change into a special frequency.

The posture was like a cluster of static flames, and the limbs were coiled at incredible angles, like the rising flame tongue, trembling slowly with breathing.

A divine thought emerged in her mind at the same time, which was like a "air flow" in her heart, and it was operated according to a certain established route. After every turn, it was transferred into the heart, and then continued to run with the heart as the starting point again.

The end point of each time is the starting point of the next time, and it grows with a little regular operation.

It lasted for about an hour before Zhang Lin slowly opened his eyes and put his posture away without rushing to get up.

Sitting on the bed, recalling his previous dreams and skills, and then posing a strange technique to the wrist tattoo - soul baptism!

The soul baptism, as a primary magic, is famous in another world. It can restore the warriors who are confused by the abyss magic demons to awaken, and can also save the souls of the warriors who died in battle to wait for their return to the rear before applying the resurrection technique to rebirth.

A white light spot appeared on Zhang Lin's fingertips, and then was dotted on the tattooed flesh-colored human figure. After the human figure contour absorbed the light spot, it seemed to expand slightly outward, and the soul baptism technique was completed!

It was already dawn outside, and Zhang Lin had already understood the inheritance of the saints of another world.

This set of Sacred Heart Art is magical. It can slowly escape the mortal level through those unique movements, breathing and divine thoughts.

As the saying goes, refining the mind first, it is probably the reason.

But the inheritance reminds you repeatedly that in the early stage of cultivation, you should avoid too long time. Just keep practicing for about an hour every day. If you feel upset, stop immediately. Only after you get started can you gradually increase your practice time.

However, this inheritance only shows the first part. Perhaps the content will be revealed after waiting for promotion?

As for the daily life of the saint in another world, except for knowing that her name is Lin Daier, everything outside of her growth is covered up, and nothing she looks like is revealed.

Zhang Lin, who successfully obtained the inheritance of the Saint Maiden Art, was naturally extremely happy. After humming a tune in another world, he washed up and was about to show off in front of Lawrence, but found that Lawrence was already smiling downstairs waiting.

"Congratulations, great luck!"

"Uh, grandpa, do you know everything?"

"Well, the holy light is shrouded in it, how can I not check it out? Haha, how do I feel?" Lawrence's proud look made Zhang Lin feel a little speechless. His old god-like appearance was only a pair of round sunglasses and wandering around the street market with his face.

"A set of methods of using movements and breathing, and then something is circling all over my body and finally goes to my heart. That is true energy?"

Zhang Lin summarized his feelings, then raised his left hand and said, "By the way, I have already shown her soul baptism!"

"Well, you did a good job and finally took the first step successfully. The things that enter your heart are the energy that you cultivate, called True Yuan."

"Grandpa, is it true that the great resurrection technique that is accomplished if you have more real energy?

"Haha, it's still early. I don't know the specifics. I only know that the saint needs to consume a lot of holy power to perform the Great Resurrection Technique. Even I have never touched on what holy power is."

Listening to Lawrence's ambiguous answer, Zhang Lin's lucky thoughts faded. Thinking about it, how could such awesome magic be able to do it so simply?

"Take it slow, don't be anxious. Miss, she fell on her mentality last time. I don't want you to do this too." Speaking of this, Lawrence's eyes showed a hint of sadness and throbbing.

"Well, don't worry, this is the same as cooking. It's the best way to boil it slowly over low heat. If you are anxious, you will naturally not be able to eat hot tofu. If you accidentally get burned, I understand!"

Zhang Lin often uses cooking cases as metaphors, "But now I can only practice for one hour a day, and the other time seems boring!"

"Haha, let's go. It seems that your memory recovery is not that complete. I'll take you to a place, and you will probably be able to react when you arrive." After that, Lawrence stepped out of the house.

Zhang Lin quickly ran back upstairs to change his clothes. When he went downstairs, he heard Lawrence sitting on the pickup truck and calling him.

Zhang Lin quickly went out to get in the car, fastened his seat belt and asked, "Grandpa, where are we going now?"

“University of Otago!”
Chapter completed!