Finally, Han Zhonglin walked out of the last fog of the Fushen Realm!

The fivefold realm of the Fushen Method corresponds to the five ways of refining the mind, namely the Tao of Wisdom, the Truth of Nature, the Sensibility, the Enlightenment of the Gods, and the Emptiness.

Fu Shen is to understand the soul of God, enter the heaven and earth, and return to the way of heaven.

Han Zhonglin couldn't help but think of the feeling when he broke into the empty maze formation in the secret realm of Jiuyuan Town, like seeing the moon through the clouds, and it was even more enlightened.

Exiting the spiritual world, Han Zhonglin's mind returned to his physical body, and his divine consciousness was dispersed, and the surrounding world instantly came into mind, which was much clearer than before.

"The Fushen realm is really peculiar, the highest realm of the spirit god art can directly open the eye of heaven, it seems that there is still a long way to go from this mysterious realm!"

Han Zhonglin's heart was clear, and then his figure disappeared into the Qilin Cave in a flash, and suddenly appeared in front of Xu Daoqing and other monks.

The four monks looked at each other at the same time, their eyes full of incredulity.

"Second Uncle is obviously standing in front of him, but he can't feel the slightest breath!" Han Ziyi said very strangely.

The eldest brother Han Zhongqi walked in front of Han Zhonglin and circled around a few times, and was even more surprised!

"Did the second brother hide his breath with a clever method?"

Han Zhonglin said calmly: "Fang Cai has finally cultivated the Fu Shen Method to the fourth level of Fu Shen realm, and the aura around the body is always integrated with the surroundings, so you can't detect the slightest breath, but you can see my existence, instead of deliberately hiding it!"

Xu Daoqing and Li Yunshan glanced at each other, and both of them were contemplative.

"Master, in this way, the Fu Shen Fa is not an extraordinary book, but it is a secret method?" Xu Daoqing couldn't help but say.

Han Zhonglin looked at Xu Daoqing and said approvingly: "Daoqing's vision is a cut above the eldest brother!"

"What Dao Qing said is right, the Fu Shen Method can be called an extremely rare secret method! Most cultivators tend to regard cultivation and combat power as the foundation, while the cultivation of the Dao Heart is thrown aside, but in fact, it is not!"

"As we all know, all things have spirits, and spirits gather and become gods, and gods put their place in their hearts and divide into knowledge. It can be said that the spirit is the root, the god is the foundation, and the knowledge is the use, and the mystery is endless!"

"I have benefited a lot from cultivating the Fu Shen Method for more than ten years! Before I advanced to the foundation building period, my divine sense was several times stronger than that of ordinary monks of the same level, and when the Divine Wind Alliance in the sect was selected, I used the method of divine consciousness attack to defeat Leng Mingxin!"

When the four monks heard this, their expressions couldn't help but be moved!

"Cultivating the Fu Shen Method to the realm of emptiness, it is very likely to open the legendary 'Heavenly Eye'!" Han Zhonglin then threw out a shocking secret.

The expressions of the four monks changed from emotion to shock in an instant!

"The true Heavenly Eye Cultivation Secret Method is only possessed by the Super Sect of the Central Cultivation True Domain, but Fu Shen Yi may be able to find another way!" Han Zhonglin also hoped.

Soon, the eldest brother Han Zhongqi understood the seriousness of the Fushen Law, and the so-called Huaibi was guilty, so he groaned immediately:

"After returning to the valley, the Fushen method will be listed as the highest secret method of the Han clan, and it is strictly forbidden to spread it!"

A trace of disappointment flashed in Han Zhonglin's eyes, and he said softly: "Big brother, don't worry, it's not easy to cultivate the Fu Shen Method, it's not a hard way to take it, I just hope that my Han clan and Yunlin can refine the Dao heart!"

"In the next three months, I will do penance in Mida Mountain, Daoqing and Yi'er must return to Misty Immortal City as soon as possible to deal with the important affairs of the sect, and the eldest brother and Master Li will return to Feiyun Valley!"

The four monks left in a blink of an eye, and the entire Mida Mountain became silent.

After Han Zhonglin first straightened out the Qilin Cave, he set up a Five Elements Gathering Spirit Array outside the cave and began to cultivate penance!

Put a red pill into his mouth, the pill turned into a stream of heat into the hundred veins around his body, and several magic decisions appeared in his palms, and a strong wind blew in the Qilin Cave, and in an instant, a stream of heaven and earth vitality was on the top of Han Zhonglin's head

Converge into a cyclone.

Outside the Qilin Cave and even the entire Mida Mountain, the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi seemed to be called upon and rushed towards the Qilin Cave frantically.

A Qingdan is suspended in the dantian and rotates non-stop, and the essence in the meridians is absorbed by the Qingdan after it merges into the dantian, and every hundreds of breaths, the clear liquid hangs down in the Qingdan, and the clear liquid is dispersed into the meridians from the dantian, and so on.

More than ten days passed in a flash, and the vitality of heaven and earth outside the Qilin Cave gradually settled down.

Han Zhonglin carefully felt that the green pill in the dantian began to glow a little silver, and sighed in his heart: "Since then, I have entered the middle stage of the golden pill!"

Human monks divide the Jindan period into four realms, the early stage of Jindan is called the Qingdan period, the middle stage of Jindan is called the Yindan period, the later stage of Jindan is the Jindan period, and the consummation of the Jindan period is the Yudan period.

As soon as his body moved, he immediately appeared outside the Qilin Cave, Han Zhonglin unscrupulously dispersed his divine sense, and after hundreds of breaths, the scenes from eighty miles away appeared and appeared clearly in his mind.

Han Zhonglin retracted his divine sense and said secretly: "As expected, the strength of the divine consciousness should exceed that of ordinary Jindan late-stage monks, and ordinary Jindan late-stage monks may not be able to detect such a clear scene!"

With a thought, a cyan flying sword flew out of the sleeve of Han Zhonglin's robe.

I only heard the cyan flying sword groan, fluttering in front of Han Zhonglin, sometimes vertically, sometimes flickering, full of spirituality.

"What a wind-based top-grade spirit sword, it will be driven by thought for such a long time!

A sense of excitement came into his mind, the cyan flying sword flashed in the void, and then Han Zhonglin felt a breeze blowing, and the cyan flying sword had already appeared in his right palm.

"If the wind doesn't rise, the living beings retreat, this is a killing sword!" Han Zhonglin thought of what the Guangyuan Pavilion steward said when he introduced the Zhou Spirit Sword.

Han Zhonglin's mind came up with the seven styles of Xuanming swordsmanship, and he immediately moved at will, and the sword danced with him.

Like an ordinary martial artist dancing a sword, Han Zhonglin's footwork flashed, and the flying sword in his hand flashed with a little blue light, although there was nothing surprising, but it had a unique charm.

Xuanming swordsmanship is divided into seven styles, the first style is solved, the second style is Wushuo, the third style is Xiao Se, the fourth style is broken, the fifth style is locked deep, the sixth style is Qi Qi, and the seventh style is sounded.

On the way back from the Central Cultivation Domain, Han Zhonglin had already mastered most of the Xuanming Sword Technique, and had only started practicing so far.

When he saw his niece Han Ziyue dancing with a sword in the courtyard, Han Zhonglin had a whim and decided to use the initial method to comprehend the sword intent of Xuanming's swordsmanship.

For sword cultivation, the sword intent is the most, and there is no edge without sword intent.

Han Zhonglin's body method is sometimes fast and sometimes slow, seemingly slow and urgent, and there is no discipline at all. The charm is sometimes light and agile, sometimes clumsy and unworkable, sometimes cold, sometimes gloomy and sunny, all the same.

As if returning to the past, Han Zhonglin sat and practiced every day, and the rest was sword dancing, completely immersed in it.

A month passed imperceptibly.

"The breeze is coming, the clothes are fluttering, the wind is suddenly rising, the clouds are cloudy, the yellow is scattered, the clouds are bleak, the desert is dark, the twilight is sad, the wind and rain, the high wind is angry, the horses are dark, the mountains and rivers are broken, and it is unbearable to look back!"