Han Lin didn't know about the cultivation in reality, he was now devoting himself to the cultivation in the dream realm. With each exercise he run, Han Lin felt clearer in his mind.

It feels like the tiredness accumulated in the brain has been swept away, and it is really comfortable. Han Lin was immersed in this feeling, and he cultivated all night without paying attention.

By the time he reacted, the dream had disappeared and his mind had returned to his body.

"Wow, it's so comfortable" Han Lin stretched and got up from the table. Although Han Lin was "sober" all night, he was not tired now, but felt smooth thinking, deaf ears and eyes, this should be the effect of running the exercises all night.

But his good mood didn't last two seconds, and it was destroyed by a foul smell, and he only felt sticky and uncomfortable.

Looking down at his body, he saw that his body was covered with black oily dirt at this time, and the discomfort that Han Lin felt was precisely because of the dirt.

"What is this?" Han Lin covered his nose in disgust, but now he didn't have time to think about what it was, the important thing was to take a shower quickly, he didn't want this kind of thing to stick to him for a minute.

While preparing the bath water, Han Lin felt other changes in himself. Not only did he run faster, but he also had more strength. In particular, Han Lin felt that his five senses had improved significantly.

After taking a bath, Han Lin walked outside the house, it was autumn at this time, and the weather had turned cold. When the autumn wind blows, the autumn leaves fall to the ground one by one, carrying the unique charm of autumn. Rendering the golden yellow of the earth.

The scenery outside the house was the same as usual, but in Han Lin's feeling, it was very different, not only could he clearly see the texture of the falling leaves, but he could also hear the sound of the ground in the corner of the yard.

"Could it be ......" Han Lin casually grabbed a falling leaf, and already had the answer in his heart, "The result of my cultivation?"

Han Lin remembered the introduction in "Immortal Urn", as a kind of cultivation technique that cooperates with the Fu Dao, the focus of "Immortal Urn" is to improve the spiritual power of cultivators. And the most obvious manifestation of the improvement of mental power is that the five senses have become sharpened, just like Han Lin feels now.

"It seems that when I was cultivating in my dream, my body was also cultivating," Han Lin thought, "If that's the case, then the dirt that appeared on my body just now also has an answer." That should be the impurities in my body that I removed when I first cultivated."

In order to verify his guess, Han Lin sat cross-legged on the ground and ran the cultivation method again. When he felt the aura that filled his dantian, Han Lin was sure that this was indeed the result of his cultivation.

And feeling the aura that frantically poured into his body, Han Lin felt that his cultivation speed seemed to be a little bit faster.

Although he hadn't seen anyone else cultivate, according to the general public's saying about cultivators, it should be more difficult for them to cultivate. The speed at which he absorbed the aura was definitely not a normal speed.

"Could it be that I am a cultivation genius that I have not met in a hundred years?" Han Lin was a little excited, he remembered what the Broken Yuan Soul had said to him before reality: The Pangu Continent needed him.

"Actually, I was born extraordinary, so I was chosen?" Han Linzhong's second illness recurred, and a sense of mission instantly appeared in his heart.

But this feeling didn't last for two minutes, and after Han Lin inadvertently took control of the black liquid in his body, he discovered the problem: it wasn't that he absorbed spiritual power quickly, but because the natal magic weapon in his body was working.

Because when he controlled the speed of the black liquid to decrease, Han Lin's speed of absorbing the aura also slowed down, and when the black liquid stopped, although he felt that he was still absorbing the aura, the speed was ......

Appalling!

After discovering this, Han Lin suddenly felt that everything was so boring, he stopped his cultivation and stared blankly at the sky. "I thought it was unlikely, how could it be my turn with a 1 in a million chance. ”

But soon, Han Lin figured it out: "It's already good to be able to cultivate." Besides, isn't the power of the natal weapon just my own power, and it makes no difference. ”

Thinking of this, Han Lin instantly felt a lot more relaxed.

"Unexpectedly, yesterday I was still worried about not being able to improve my strength, but today I actually became a cultivator, what a creation and deception" Han Lin sighed.

But no matter what, Han Lin finally has the capital to gain a foothold in this dangerous world.

In front of him, this fantasy and strange world has just lifted her mysterious veil.

"One day, I will also travel around the mainland, I want to see what you brought me here for" Han Lin looked into the distance, and secretly made up his mind in his heart.

"Just wait until I reach the foundation building period, and then I should be able to protect myself. He believes that day will not be too far away.

"As for now, let's work hard to improve our strength!"

Now that he had set a goal, he naturally wanted to start fighting for it, Han Lin turned around and walked towards the house, intending to cultivate him for another three or four days. But for a split second, he suddenly felt as if he had forgotten something.

"Eh, how do I remember, I seem to have a very important thing to do?" Han Lin touched his head, but he couldn't remember anything until he saw the jade pendant in the corner of the table.

"Grass (a plant), how can I forget to send them to the captain, such an important thing!"

But now it is useless to say anything, even if he issues a classic national scolding, it still can't change the fact that Zhao Gang and the three have left.

When Han Lin ran to the guest room before Zhao Gang and the three of them, it was already empty, and he only found a note on the wooden table in Zhao Gang's room.

There is only one sentence on it: "Han Lin, we are destined to see you in Middle-earth"

"Don't worry, I'll definitely go!"

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Cultivation has no years, and before you know it, seven days have passed, and in these seven days, Han Lin spent all his time on cultivation except for eating and going to the toilet.

The result of his efforts was that the aura in his dantian was more than three times richer than it had been seven days ago.

Han Lin was very dissatisfied with this speed, but even if he was in a hurry, there was nothing he could do. Because the reason why he couldn't progress as fast as he did at the beginning was because of Han Lin's own problems, that is, his qualifications.

The qualifications here not only refer to the merits of Han Lin Linggen, but also his meridians and dantians. Combining these three points, Han Lin's qualifications can only be described in four words: terrible.

Han Lin not only had an ordinary spiritual root, but his meridians were also clogged and narrow, and his dantian was even narrower and abnormal. In other words, he is the lowest level of people who have spiritual roots.

If it weren't for the help of the natal magic weapon, Han Lin was afraid that it would take him a lifetime to cultivate to the current level, which should be the normal speed of Han Lin's cultivation. Although the truth is cruel, this is the way of heaven.

And Han Lin used the natal magic weapon to forcibly violate the Heavenly Dao cultivation, which could only bring disaster. It's like putting a rocket thruster on a car, and the final solution can only be the car crash and the death of people.

This catastrophe first erupted three days ago.

That day, when Han Lin was cultivating as usual, a feeling of swelling suddenly appeared in the dantian, and this feeling became stronger and stronger as the cultivation progressed, and by the time Han Lin felt that the situation was wrong and wanted to stop cultivating, it was too late.

Han Lin's narrow dantian could no longer hold such a large amount of aura, and the majestic aura poured out from it, spreading along the meridians towards Han Lin's limbs.

Under the impact of this violent spiritual power, Han Lin curled up in a ball, his whole body was bruised, and cold sweat flowed. He felt like a pinprick inside and outside his body, and this pain even penetrated deep into the bone marrow, making Han Lin want to die headlong and be relieved.

Of course, this thought only flashed through Han Lin's mind, and of course he would not give up. At the moment of crisis, Han Lin had a flash of inspiration.

He forcibly lifted his spirits, manipulating the black liquid in the meridians to guide the violent spiritual power, minimizing the damage of the aura to the meridians and body. At the same time, he took the initiative to vent the excess spiritual qi in the dantian to the outside of the body, making room for those true qi that had been channeled.

In the end, after tossing for more than an hour, Han Lin successfully suppressed the rioting aura in his body at the cost of a few meridians being damaged and his cultivation was decreasing.

Although the loss of aura in vain made him feel a little distressed, Han Lin did not regret it because he had to do it.

And after Han Lin entered the cultivation realm, he heard others talk about this phenomenon of aura rage. Only then did he know how lucky he was to have paid such a small price.

The phenomenon of aura overflow is generally caused by the cultivator absorbing too much aura and not fully transforming it.

If an ordinary cultivator encounters such a situation, he will basically die for a lifetime, the light one will have his meridians damaged, and he will no longer improve his cultivation for the rest of his life, and the heavy one will die directly after the meridians are completely broken.

Han Lin was able to survive at a very small price, not only because his realm was very low, so the amount of rampaging aura was limited, but also because it was inseparable from the help of the natal magic weapon, otherwise Han Lin would not have thought about dying well that time.

Although this phenomenon is dangerous, it is actually uncommon, as a large amount of aura needs to be absorbed in order to cause it.

The speed at which ordinary people absorb aura from the air simply cannot do so quickly. Even if they were absorbed from the spirit stones, they didn't have such a large financial resource to support their overflowing spiritual energy.

Therefore, for many people, wanting to run wild with aura is actually a luxury, and it is a privilege that belongs to the geniuses who are valued by the sect or the Xiuzhen family.

And there is another reason why it is a privilege, that is, although the aura is dangerous, theoretically speaking, if this aura is properly guided, it can actually play a role in washing the essence and cutting the essence, just like Han Lin.

Of course, although there is this benefit, there are still very few people who wash themselves or their juniors like this, rather than taking such a risk, it is better to choose the safer way of using pills, after all, if the meridians are damaged, it is not something that can be repaired at will.

Of course, that's all for later.

For the current Han Lin, the reminder given to him by this incident is: don't be greedy for merit.

In order to prevent another accident, Han Lin specially read the qi training chapter of "Immortal Urn" again. In this reading, Han Lin really read between the lines where his problem was.

According to the meaning of "Immortal Qi", the focus of cultivation is not to absorb the aura from the outside world, but to run the absorbed aura in the meridians and transform it into one's own true qi, and the richer the true qi, the higher the realm. In the foundation building period, it will change from gaseous to liquid.

In other words, the focus of cultivation is on quality rather than quantity, and it was precisely this mistake that Han Lin made that almost killed Huangquan.

After understanding this, Han Lin no longer dared to absorb the aura from the outside world, and he began to control the aura in the dantian to run along the cultivation meridians of the Immortal Urn. Sure enough, the loose aura became condensed under the repeated cycles. In this way, Han Lin cultivated for three days before he had the current result.

And as the last trace of spiritual energy was transformed into true qi, Han Lin only felt a sense of comfort spread from his limbs, and at the same time, his mind became clearer, and Han Lin understood that his cultivation had improved again.

According to the description of "Immortal Jar", he should be at least the fifth level of qi cultivation now, and since this is the case, Han Lin's plan can also be implemented!