In the past, when Lin Shan cultivated his original power, he had to cultivate fairy power, magic power and witchcraft power respectively. Only after integrating the three powers could he form his original power.
In other words, he has to spend at least three times the time and energy to improve his original power, and it will not work without any of the three powers.
This is just like the principle of a wooden barrel. The wooden boards surrounding the barrel are of different heights, and the capacity depends on the lowest wooden board.
However, now, Lin Shan has directly increased the volume of the barrel, which is incredible.
And it was obviously not accidental to get such great benefits from just one combination.
Then the problem should lie in the body of reincarnation.
But what is the secret of her body that can achieve such amazing effects?
But judging from Samsara's expression, it seemed like she didn't know it herself.
At this moment, Lin Shan suddenly heard a long and strange sound of poetry chanting coming from the distance. The tone had an ancient charm, and it reached Lin Shan's ears very clearly.
"Who is singing hymns here in the middle of the night?"
Lin Shan asked with a frown.
"Where is there anyone?"
Samsara looked at Lin Shan in surprise and asked.
Lin Shan frowned again and asked, "Didn't you hear someone singing poetry?"
Samsara shook his head and said, "No, I didn't hear anything. Is anyone there?"
Lin Shan looked at Samsara curiously, and then stared at the darkness in the distance.
The sound got closer and closer, but when it was about to reach the woods outside the manor, it stopped.
Lin Shan was confused by the meaning of the poem's words. Of course, it might also be because of the intonation that he didn't understand it clearly.
But to show up here in the middle of the night and not let others hear is obviously because he is here.
Thinking of this, Lin Shan said to Samsara: "You should rest first, I will go out for a while."
"Sir, may I accompany you?"
Samsara said quickly.
Lin Shan thought for a while and then said: "That's fine."
The reason why Samsara was allowed to follow him was because he was worried that the bard was too weird. If something unexpected happened, Samsara could still help him.
Of course, with his current strength, almost no one in this world can match him.
But Lin Shan was cautious by nature. Faced with such a weird thing, he decided to play it safe.
In fact, he has many ways to save his own life.
There is also the magical power of invisibility.
However, the master of the chanting was obviously coming for him, so he decided to meet him before talking.
After putting on his clothes, Lin Shan grabbed Samsara and flew out in mid-air, then landed on the edge of the forest.
"Who are you, Your Excellency?
What advice can you give me by leading me out?"
Lin Shan asked towards the forest.
However, after a long time, no one responded inside, only the night wind blew the leaves, making a swishing sound.
Samsara looked inside hesitantly, and then asked Lin Shandao: "Sir, did you hear wrongly?"
Lin Shan's expression became ugly, he looked at the forest and said solemnly: "If you continue to act like a ghost, I will set fire to the forest."
"Mr. Lin really has a bad temper..." Then an old voice came from inside.
"Is there really someone?"
Samsara said in surprise.
Immediately afterwards, I heard the faint sound of feet stepping on dead leaves from inside. Listening to the sound of walking, it seemed that he was lame.
The next moment, an old man about half a hundred years old wearing a long gown and sunglasses limped out.
He was carrying a robe on his back and was dressed like a fortune teller.
"Who are you?"
Lin Shan couldn't see through this old gentleman, and there was a hint of vigilance in his expression.
"I'm just an old cripple who is lame and blind."
The blind and lame old man laughed self-deprecatingly.
Lin Shan nodded and smiled: "Looking at the way the old gentleman is dressed, he looks like a fortune teller, but the poem he sang before seems to have a profound meaning.
I wonder if I can give you any advice if I visit late at night?
You may as well speak up, but if you ask for anything, I will definitely grant it if I can do it."
"Mr. Lin is indeed a dragon among men. In a short period of time, he was able to control Fuxing City.
It's just that the crippled old man has a piece of advice that is offensive to my ears. I want to say it, but it's wrong. Please don't blame Mr. Lin."
Said the blind and lame old man.
"Old sir, it doesn't matter."
Lin Shan nodded and said, he really wanted to hear what this mysterious bard had to say to him.
"Every world has its own unique aspect, and their civilization is an indispensable part of the world.
Mr. Lin came from the outside world, maybe for profit or for other reasons, but what he brought to this world was killing and destruction.
I would like to ask you, sir, to go back and forth from wherever you are. There are some things that you can’t just do if you want to."
said the old man.
"Shut up! It's not your turn to tell me what to do, sir!"
After hearing this, Samsara immediately scolded him.
"Reincarnation!"
Lin Shan signaled Samsara not to say much, then looked at the blind and lame old man and asked, "It sounds like you know why I'm here, sir.
In this case, how about you tell me personally, and as long as I know what I want to know, I will immediately return to where I came from?"
When the blind and lame old man heard this, he smiled bitterly and said, "Although I know, I don't have the right to answer you."
"No leaks at all?
Then I have to find the answer myself."
Lin Shan shrugged and said indifferently.
"Is Mr. Lin determined to have his own way?
You know, if you do this, you may destroy yourselves!"
The blind and lame old man's words became a bit harsh.
Lin Shan smiled and said: "Now that I know some things, I must get the answers.
The old gentleman refused to tell me, so I had no choice but to find out on my own."
"It seems I can't dissuade you.
God's will is so, so be it..." After the blind and lame old man finished speaking, he turned around and limped away without saying anything more.
It came strangely, left strangely, and disappeared very quickly.
But listening to the conversation between the two of them, Samsara looked confused: "Sir, why did he leave suddenly?"
"After the matter was discussed, I left naturally.
go back."
Lin Shan did not fly by this time, but walked back step by step.
Entering the hall, Lin Shan said in a deep voice: "Samsara, the latest order will be issued immediately. We must expand as soon as possible.
If possible, I hope to completely wipe out the world within the next six months."
"Sir, why are you so anxious all of a sudden?
Could that crippled old man really be a threat to us?
Who is he?"
"The Bard!"
Lin Shan said with a solemn expression.
"Bard?"
Reincarnation is surprising and inexplicable.
"They travel among all walks of life and know many secrets that we don't know."
Lin Shan explained.
"What?
There is such a person?"
Samsara said in shock.
Lin Shan took a deep breath and said, "I just found out.
In fact, he does not mean any harm to us, but we must take his reminder seriously.
So we have to hurry up.
As time goes by, I worry that things will change.”